Chapter 3150 "Curse" and "Blessings"
Miss Ghost complained to Sylvia a little unhappy:
"Anyway, I'm going to be sent away by you. Isn't it okay to let me see this world that belongs to living people?"
"Sorry, no, Margaret has taken a lot of risks for you."
The witch said, looking at her expression, you will know that this is a threat.
So Miss Bettany had to leave the window and poke her sister:
"Today is my funeral. I'm not sad, and you don't have to be so sad. It seems that I'm really leaving this time. Please help me take care of little Albert. The world over there will also think of you.
Yes, Sister Margaret.”
Margaret felt even more uncomfortable when she heard this title. Although she and Miss Bettany had been together for a short time, they really regarded her as their sister:
"I will take good care of him. Sorry, whether it is for you or for others, I really can't keep you this time."
She casts a spell to give herself the ability to touch the spirit body, and then opens her arms and hugs her sister's soul.
Ashley Bettany also hugged her. After a little sadness, she asked Shade, who was said to open the "door" for her:
"So what is the world after death?"
“Calm, tranquility.”
Xia De said two adjectives, and after looking at Sylvia, the witch pulled the princess away. Then Xia De took a deep breath and slashed his right hand forward and straightened his head:
"The Gate of Death!"
Because it is a one-way passage, after the black crack opens indoors, the force on the other side of the crack does not affect the normal world in any way. To the eyes of the three living people, it was just a black gap, but Miss Bettany, the ghost
But I already understand where I am:
"Okay, it seems that I'm leaving."
She repeated dryly, waved her hand at Margaret, looked at this world that belonged to living people nostalgic, and finally "threatened" Xia De:
"You fickle guy, you must treat Sister Margaret well, otherwise I will curse you!"
Xia De smiled and assured her:
"Yes, I swear to the Mingyue you are about to see in a while, I will treat Margaret well."
Miss Betany was relieved. She approached the crack carefully. After tentatively reaching her hand in, she screamed in a "ah~" and was sucked in.
Xia De looked inward through the crack, and the confused girl had appeared on the dead mudflat. She stared at Mingyue at the end of the black waters in the distance with awe. This time, she did not turn her head, but stepped into it.
In the water, he became a member of the soul that could not count towards the Mingyue.
The crack contracted and disappeared, Sylvia held Margaret sobbing. This was the first time His Royal Highness bid farewell to those close to her around her. All her close people were still alive, even though she had seen human death before,
This was her first real knowledge of the heaviness of death:
"Fate treats her too unfairly."
Sylvia looked up and signaled Xia De to comfort her. Xia De walked over and hugged the two girls together. The witch didn't expect Xia De to do this, but Margaret really stopped sobbing. She looked up
Looking at Xia De, he asked:
"If one day I die, will anyone feel as sad as me?"
Sylvia really wanted to say "silly girl" in her heart, but now some fragile princesses need sweet words to comfort her.
"Everyone will be sadder than you are now. Although I will not cry in front of everyone, I will hold your relics and cry in a corner where no one sees it."
"Although you always say that life is only once, don't you want to resurrect me?"
Xia De looked at her very seriously:
"Ms. Helena Carter's death was something I had before I appeared, so I couldn't save her. But for you, I won't let you die. So your assumptions simply don't hold true, Margaret, we'll always be
By your side.”
Margaret let go of her math teacher, and then hugged Xia De tightly. The witch raised an eyebrow at Xia De, and Xia De regarded it as a compliment for him.
After Miss Betany's affairs ended, the carriage carried Margaret and Sylvia back to the city. Shade was left under a big tree at the intersection of the southern suburbs of the city, but he had only waited for less than five.
In a minute, Miss Bell appeared in a carriage.
"Xia De, come up quickly, it's really cold today."
Flora, wrapped in a white rabbit velvet scarf, stretched her head out of the car window with a red face. Seeing Xia De holding a bouquet of white flowers, he asked:
"This flower is so beautiful. Is this for me?"
"This is for your mother. But I still have roses here. I'll give them to you after visiting your mother."
Miss Bell was driving holding back her smile, but for some reason she remembered the unique oil painting her owner had just finished painting. Her eyes unconsciously looked at Xia De, wanting to change the scenery under her clothes and the painting.
The scenery is compared.
The Winslet family, as a prominent family in the city of Wirondale, naturally has a family cemetery passed down from generation to generation. The cemetery is located in the forest next to the large manor on the east side of the city of Winslet family. According to Flora,
It was in that forest that she learned the first transformation technique.
"The first kind of deformation I learned is to become a cat, so what about you, Flora?"
"Elk. It was just by the pond there. It was a winter night. It was still snowing. I shrank in the snow and felt like I was about to freeze to death. I felt suddenly warmed up in a daze. I waited until the station
I got up and realized that I had transformed successfully.”
Although she claimed to hate the city and her family, it actually carries many of her memories. When she got off the carriage and started walking on the forest trail, Flora even talked to Shade very excitedly.
The interesting things that happened in this forest during her childhood and girlhood.
It sounds like Flora was not a very traditional aristocratic lady before. She claimed that she often climbed up trees to get the squirrels' reserved food before she was twelve years old, and she also brought guns and panicked maids to hunt in the forest.
Just looking at her now-silent girlish look, it is hard to imagine that she was so lively before. The turning point seemed to be Flora's mother's death, and she finally lived as her mother hoped.
The middle road of the forest that has snowed is not easy to walk on, but it is nothing compared to the real woodland. After seeing a corner of the cemetery from afar, Flora, who had been talking just now, immediately closed her mouth.
No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one reading!
She grabbed Xia De, checked his shirt and tie, and then turned around and asked Miss Bell, who was helping hold flowers to check whether her outfit was appropriate.
Flora comes here to visit her mother on the end of the year every year. Since she promised Shade to visit Tobesque this year, she naturally cannot come during the festival like in previous years. Therefore, this arrival one month in advance can be considered a compensation.
Absent this year.
After pushing open the gate of the cemetery, her expression gradually became solemn. Walking through the tombstones of ancestors of all generations, Flora's footsteps became no longer so light.
Mrs. Sophie Winslet was buried under a bare tree southwest of the cemetery. In addition to name and life, the white marble tombstone also wrote the letter "Love for a lifetime".
"This is the handwriting of my father, and he asked the stonemason to carve it."
Flora said to Shade, but Shade believed that if she was not in front of her mother's grave now, she would have ridiculed her father's approach with very exquisite irony.
Xia De did not comment on this, and reached out to take the bouquet handed by Miss Bell in a black skirt, and bent down and placed it on the stone platform in front of the tombstone. Flora squatted down in front of the tombstone, black.
The skirt bloomed on the snow surface. She gently stroked the tombstone with her hands, and whispered to the new changes she had made over the past year.
Xia De stood behind Flora and listened quietly to her story. The snowflakes fell on her shoulders were not bored. The first half of 1854 was ordinary for the death of the Great Witch, but after the autumn season began,
It's the story of that tree and time.
"This is what I'm talking about Xiade."
After she finished talking about this year's events, she turned around and grabbed Xia De's hand, and Xia De pulled her up with force.
"Xia De, introduce yourself. Try to be more detailed and tell your mother that I didn't disappoint her."
After she made a request, she stood behind Xia De, so Xia De coughed and said to the tombstone:
"Hello, I am Hamilton of Rejade, the canonized knight of the Kingdom of Delareon, the recipient of the Knight of Honor of Delareon, the Honorary Doctor of History, and there is a house in the capital of Delareon, both houses and land.
be mine.
I currently make a living by detective business and open my own detective firm, but Flora said that was just my hobby. I have a share in a gold mine and worked as a director in an unknown college for the past two years
When receiving correspondence education, I also do business with others to sell some expensive high-end fabrics.
I have no elders at home, or I have only one pet cat in my family. I have good health and no genetic diseases. This spring, I also won a national riding competition in swordsmanship, riding and bowing.
Very accomplished. He doesn't smoke and rarely drink. He has no bad habits except for collecting cards. He goes to bed early and gets up early and is healthy."
He introduced his situation as in detail as possible according to Flora's requirements. Of course, it was just an ordinary person. Flora took Xia De's hand in the middle and waited until he finished everything he could say
Later, the girl with black and gray hair asked her mother:
"This is the one I chose to spend the rest of my life together. Mother, will you bless me, right?"
The wind blew gently, and a few snowflakes fell from the treetops with snow hanging above his head. Flora looked at the tombstone of her mother who had passed away for a long time, and then closed her eyes and smiled:
Chapter completed!