Silent Crown Chapter 159: Welcome to the Black Parade

Alberto woke up from the nightmare. He turned his head and saw the deep night outside the window. The light of fire rose from the window, burning the sky red. Baidu search for Geli Literature Net

Ye Lu is heavy, he sits in his wheelchair and puts a blanket in front of his knees.

In the fireplace, the light jumped and the fine pine wood burned silently, releasing a burst of fragrance, which made people unconsciously relieved.

Even if there has been a turmoil outside the Xiacheng District, it is still peaceful, calm, and quiet like another world.

This is the reward he deserves.

As the leader of the Mafia who once ruled a third of the Lower City, Alberto is a bit old and can't move.

Although aging has many inconveniences, it also gave him enough old eyes. For a chieftain, there is nothing more important than vision.

It turns out that he was right.

When the messenger of the parliament appeared before him for the first time, he did not even wait for Mr. Hall to speak out, and he expressed his willingness to entrust the whole family to the house.

This sincerity brought him the trust of the House, allowing him to directly settle in the core of the House and become the caretaker of this mental hospital.

If there is a ship leading to victory, then he is already in the first class, watching the former enemies and allies struggle and fight in the sea with cold eyes.

Regardless of the external results, as long as the final laboratory ceremony at the central agency can be completed tonight, everything will be rewritten.

All enemies in the past will be eliminated, he will replace the shaman and become the ruler of the lower city, the new king of darkness!

Yes, as long as the ceremony is complete.

For some reason, there is always a faint anxiety in his heart. But no matter how I think about it, there is no flaw in the perfect plan.

"Father..."

The main force of the shaman has been dragged down, and everyone is fascinated by the turmoil that has swept across the entire Xiacheng District. No one can stop the ceremony in the House.

"Father."

But this kind of anxiety. Where did it come from? Alberto thought hard, but couldn't find any clues.

"Father!"

Lorenzo raised his voice. Aroused him from trance.

Alberto's shoulder shook, and he looked back at Lorenzo beside him. Lorenzo noticed the displeasure in his eyes, and his face suddenly turned pale:

"Father, someone broke in through the warehouse!"

"Warehouse? Which warehouse?"

Alberto asked subconsciously, but he reacted immediately, his face pale--which warehouse could it be? Of course it is the most terrible warehouse!

"When did it happen?"

"A few minutes ago, someone in the central control room discovered that the black door in the sewer had been opened. The bone ape parasitizing outside the door was also in confusion, and is currently trying to reassure him."

"Broken in from the sewer?"

Alberto's anxiety grew stronger. He tried to calm his mind. He waved his hand and said: "Go and clean up, don't let them cause too much disturbance, understand?"

But Lorenzo didn't move. He stood there hesitantly, and stopped talking.

"What are you still doing in a daze?!"

Alberto was furious and patted the armrest of the wheelchair: "Go!"

"I have been there, but..."

Lorenzo swallowed and spit, and said with a trembling, "The people who came... may be Holmes and the butcher."

"Impossible!"

Alberto almost jumped up from the wheelchair, glaring at Lorenzo: "What are you talking about?!"

Soon he noticed his gaffe and calmed down. Rubbing his eyebrows in thought, after a long time he suddenly raised his head and stared at his son:

"——Why do they appear here?"

"I don't know either."

Lorenzo was frowned upon by that cold look. Quickly explained: "They suddenly appeared and came along the delivery pipeline. By the way, the smuggler who had been delivering goods here for the past few days was killed yesterday. Could it be Sherlock Holmes? "

Alberto was taken aback, and immediately reacted: "Indeed, if he knew that the Chamber was holding a ceremony here, he would not let this opportunity pass, and even hired the butcher..."

"Kill them!"

His eyes were darkened: "They must not be allowed to enter the central authority! What about the red eyes and yellow feet? Are they not sent by the House to maintain the blood sacrifice?"

"The red eyes are in the central agency, and the yellow feet have disappeared with the butcher."

Lorenzo swallowed and spit: The third operating room was surrounded by the nightmare of the black musician. Both Huangfoot and his corpse puppet were inside, and we don't know what happened. "

"What about Holmes?" Alberto stared at his son: "Holmes and the butcher separated?"

"It seems to be."

Lorenzo trembled and said, "He and the butcher separated. After he entered the ward area, he never came out... He, he seems to be very interested in those modified bodies."

"Very good. Very good!"

Alberto’s expression was gloomy. After a moment of contemplation, he suddenly ordered: "Now you take all the manpower, and the musicians from the four houses, immediately go to seal the ward area completely. No matter what the price, Holmes is completely resolved!

The guy and the professor are both serious confidants of the House, and they are both on the kill list. As long as he dies, the House will never fail our sacrifice. "

"Let, let me go?"

Lorenzo's face was instantly pale: These days, he has heard of the murderous hand of the black musician more than once. He destroyed the Rat Club alone, and arrogantly turned Pu Supo into an idiot in the home of the Tianzhu people. It is said that even the unfathomable professor suffered a big loss in his hands.

All those who stood on his hostile side were tortured to death in the hands of this guy...

Now let yourself solve him?

"What are you afraid of?!"

Alberto was furious: "No matter how good Sherlock Holmes is, he is just a liar playing bluffing tricks! A black musician from a sect of mind, besides frightening people, what else have you heard about him? Ability?

Crimson Eye has already said that he hasn't even broken through the barriers of knowledge and vision, and I am afraid that he is not even capable of worshipping evil gods. The only thing he depends on is to frighten people. As long as you are not afraid of him, what can he do with you?

He controls the mind no matter how powerful it is. Can the demons be controlled? "

Lorenzo froze for a moment, then faintly relaxed. But there is always a haze lingering in my heart, will things really be that simple?

He is not sure.

He took two deep breaths, made up his mind, turned and pushed the door to leave, only to see a pale face standing in front of the door.

Lorenzo's face was reflected in those eyes full of fear, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"It's not good, sir. It's not good!"

The subordinate trembled and reported, his face pale: "It's out of control! Sir...what should I do?!"

"What are you talking about?" Alberto glared at the subordinate who broke in: "What is going on?"

"It's Sherlock Holmes, it's Sherlock Holmes!"

The man replied tremblingly: "A few minutes ago, all the guards in the ward area disappeared. I don't know what that guy did. All of us who went in disappeared without any response. There was only a scream. From inside, our people... They are all dead!"

For an instant, Lorenzo's knee shook, limp to the ground:

"Holmes?!"

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Ten minutes ago, under the pale light.

There is silence in the ward area. Even the sound of breathing was killed by the strong smell of disinfectant water.

"Counting the time, they should be coming soon too, right?"

Ye Qingxuan walked slowly in the quiet corridor, looking around the iron bars on both sides. Behind the iron fence, a pair of dull eyes looked at him, and there was no luster in the pupils, only numbness, strangeness and hollowness.

These people are still alive, but their bodies have been transformed into demons, their memories are shattered, their hearts are plunged into the abyss, they are still alive, but they are not as good as death.

"It's terrible."

Ye Qingxuan sighed softly: "Even traces of people can't be found."

No excitement. There is no sorrow, no anger or sadness. Only breathing like a walking corpse, just alive.

Really. Didn't even a little residue remain?

In the silence, his pocket watch was pressed, and his voice was crisp.

"Everything is bleak, only the tree of life is evergreen."

Ye Qingxuan chanted softly, eyes shining brightly.

In his hand, the Nine Heavens Ring Pei trembles suddenly, playing a soft melody. In the faint and gentle rhythm, water vapor converges from all directions, turns into lines of thought and spreads in all directions.

The first bar is over, but the second bar is immediately followed. The misty and vague melody suddenly changes, all the scales jump forward at the same time, and the second bar plays!

As Charles said, this is the difficulty of geometric multiples. The invisible water vapor line trembles suddenly, splits into two, spreads again, and extends in all directions.

Double the scope!

The remnants of the second bar have not dissipated yet, and the cycle of the third bar has begun again, and the faint tunes have become faintly clear, turning from whispers into spring water, flowing in the air.

The lines of thought grew and spread again. One forty-six lines of thought spread in the wind, extending in all directions.

Ye Qingxuan's hand shook, but the sound of the performance did not stop.

The fourth bar immediately began, and the ether fluctuated. In this flowing melody, the line of thought was rapidly extending, growing, passing through the fence, wrapping around every living thing, and growing! increase! Increase again!

In the fifth bar, the melody is floating in the air, and a sonorous tune is looming. Even if it is the same melody, the syllable is climbing step by step, toward a higher place!

The sixth section!

The crisp melody is no longer as misty as it used to be, and the gradually increasing melody reverberates in the wind, suddenly adding a sense of awe.

Like an irresistible destiny, it slowly moved forward and spread to all directions, turning from inaudible into dense rain, and the spirituality sleeping in the melody was slowly recovering, and it was being awakened by the teenager until At this time, the melody has changed from a vague and vague to a high-pitched tune of the marching legion!

Ye Qingxuan's forehead is faintly sweaty, even with the assistance of the Double Snake Timepiece, such a huge amount of ether manipulation makes him too tight.

Actually, in the fifth bar, he had reached his limit. But he didn't expect that he could hit the sixth bar.

Six-fold increase!

At this moment. Ye Qingxuan felt that he was transformed into an invisible behemoth, and his will spread to all directions with the hundreds of meters long line of thought!

He felt the complex buildings of the entire Arkham Mental Hospital, and felt the frantic etheric fluctuations from the bottom layer. I also felt heavy footsteps surrounding the ward area.

It was a thug with a sharp blade, or a musician with ether fluctuations. His eyes were murderous and cruel.

They came by order to bury themselves here.

Ye Qingxuan opened his eyes again, staring at the iron bars, looked at the numb pupils, and suddenly asked softly:

"Everyone, are you really willing to be a test subject?"

No one responded, but he couldn't help laughing. The voice was full of implied anger: "You would rather be trapped on top of the iron, be thrown away by others, and be transformed into demons... just so obscurely rot and die?

Look at the way you are now, you can't even feel your anger, and even the slightest fear and joy are not destined for yourself.

Are you really willing? "

In the silence, behind the iron fence, those drowsy eyes stared at the figure of the young man dullly, as if not understanding what was in his words.

No one responded.

They just smiled blankly, keeping their saliva. Curled up in his cage.

Boom!

The roar sounded, the gate suddenly opened, and the frantic and malicious figures rushed out from behind the door. Holding a crossbow or sword, his eyes are cold.

As long as an order is given, they will swarm up, turning the enemies in front of them into hornet's nests, or slashing them into meat.

Behind the crowd, there are several figures in black robes, with chaotic ether fluctuations spreading around them, and it seems that some movement is brewing.

They stared coldly at the black musician who was trapped in the siege, watching his weakness in the safest place. Waiting for one blow to kill.

More than one hundred guards, sixteen crossbow arrows. There are also four musicians.

Even if you don't need to think in your head, Ye Qingxuan knows. He seems to be in desperate situation.

But when looking around those indifferent faces, Ye Qingxuan's eyes were swift and fearless, only a touch of indifference and pity.

It's as if the identities have been reversed at this moment, and the superior judge cast cold eyes from the clouds, and asked softly:

"——Have you ever confessed your sins?"

The hoarse voice diffused in the silence, lingering in everyone's ears, as if coming from the bottom of my heart.

At that moment, everyone felt that they had hallucinations. They looked at the questioning figure with stunned eyes.

When they saw it, Ye Qingxuan slowly raised his arm, and the cane in his palm suddenly fell towards his feet!

Crash!

The whining melody suddenly rises!

It was a song full of mania and despair, like a desperate melody falling into the abyss. The sharp and broken melody shot like a nail, echoing between the walls.

In the void, a roar sounded.

It's a black river rushing forward!

Just around Ye Qingxuan's body, the thousands of long lines of thought suddenly trembled, wandering like a living thing, covering the entire ward area, passing through layers of obstacles, from the transom, from the iron fence, from the crack Drilled through, and finally pierced into the brains of those who were sleeping.

Immediately afterwards, the desperate melody rang!

The melody of judgment turned into a black river rushing into the void, along the spreading lines of thought, pouring into those muddled hearts.

It's like a flame falling into a dry jungle, lit the fallen leaves, lit the dead branches, lit a dead tree, followed by the second, third, and fourth lesson.

Even finally, the entire huge black jungle was bathed in this frantic fire!

Beside Ye Qingxuan, behind the iron fence, the sluggish man shook his body, hugged his head, and screamed in pain.

There are no screams in the iron bars, one after another!

Those who were sleeping were awakened, those numb pupils trembled, and those hollow expressions were distorted.

Stinged by fear, tormented by despair, awakened from sleep by the melody of that anger.

The fragmented memory involuntarily emerged from his eyes.

Yes, remember, remember...

Recall what those people did to you. In retrospect, the pain and despair that you have encountered.

Recall the anger and madness that settled deep in the soul!

Even the nerves are ignited in this crazy melody.

After the iron fence, those imprisoned figures trembled involuntarily and fell into the nightmare they once had. They screamed and wept bitterly, or issued angry roars!

Those memories and pains that were sleeping in the broken brain are awakened and come together along the lines of thought. It poured into Ye Qingxuan's mind and into that surging black river.

The black river shook. Changing again, in the river, countless painful faces rise and fall, and the dark memories that form the river are clearer than ever.

That is the river where all the desperate memories gather. At this moment, it almost condenses into substance, rushing all over Ye Qingxuan's body.

Just one step away, you can resonate with Da Yuan. From illusion to reality!

At that moment, Ye Qingxuan saw the pain, the anger, and the despair in their hearts...the same despair as they used to be.

Lying on the operating table involuntarily, the anger that the road to the future is cut off!

Boom!

In the cage, the thin man hugged his head, wept bitterly, and filled the wall in pain, with bloodshot eyes. His palm scratched unconsciously. The iron fence was cut, leaving deep cracks in the walls and the ground.

The souls who were immersed in the nightmare awakened and roared!

The eyes are scarlet.

Just after the flick of a finger. The musicians in the crowd finally realized that, that's why they looked pale: "Kill him! Kill him! He is in tune with these transformations..."

"It's late."

Ye Qingxuan sneered, and raised his palm in the angry gaze behind the iron fence: "Next, it's time for you to confess for your sins!"

Boom!

A deformed and swollen woman smashed through the iron fence and broke the seal. The gills behind her ears shook sharply, and she made a sharp sound, which spread out like a knife and an axe. Place. Everything was cut into pieces.

Beside her, the guards who were caught off guard were caught in a scream. Suddenly torn apart.

Immediately afterwards, roars rang from all directions.

Behind the cage. Those hollow eye pupils were raised again, and what was rippling in the eye pupils was anger and madness that seemed to be substantial!

Three hundred and twelve transformed bodies suddenly broke out of their cages at this moment, gnawing frantically at the uniformed enemies.

Even if I lost my memory, I still remember the unforgettable hatred, I still remember the appearance and dress of those people, I still remember their contemptuous eyes, and the hideous smiles at the corners of their mouths.

The reformer covered with bones broke through the cage, and rushed into the crowd amidst the shooting of sharp arrows and the flaws of the sword and axe, a mouth full of sharp teeth biting a person's throat tightly and rolling all over the floor. , The animal nature implanted in their bodies awakened with the rage, and they learned what killing was without a teacher.

Boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

The sound of broken iron bars sounded one after another. Under the guidance of the black melody, the frantic experimenter rushed to the guards who were caught off guard, avenging his pain and despair!

Sirren Transformation, Bone Ape, Blood Og, Hyena...Those transformed bodies with non-human deformed organs screamed, plunged into the enemy, and did not care about their lives, in a posture of almost perishing. Attack the enemy.

In an instant, the pale light was covered with blood red, and the sound of broken bones sounded continuously.

This is a feast of revenge!

Under the leadership of Ye Qingxuan, the group of irrational reformers gathered into a crowd, extinguished the crying and fleeing enemies, swarmed up, and vented their hatred heartily!

Until the end, the whole blood-stained space was full of chaos, and there was no sound.

The silence comes again~IndoMTL.com~Ye Qingxuan is standing in a pool of blood.

The wild beasts turned their heads, staring at the only living person still standing in a pool of blood at this moment, looking at the pair of black eye pupils.

Until the end, they lowered their crazy faces, crawled on the ground, and bowed in front of him. They accepted the melody from the black river and the guidance from the depths of their hearts.

"Welcome to the Black Parade."

In a pool of blood, Ye Qingxuan lowered his head, staring at the silhouettes kneeling under his feet, looking at the beasts who were surrendering, softly guaranteeing:

"——I promise, this will be your night of revenge!" (to be continued)

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