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Chapter 5 Absorbing the Revenant

If Wang Zhuo knew that two mysterious powers who could reincarnate him with just a breath were looking for him, he would have to hide away from the limelight before saying anything.

At this time, he was walking on a catwalk, casually strolling through the streets of Moscow.

Going forward, you will find the famous Kremlin and Red Square in Moscow.

In the past, Wang Zhuo had never visited this place seriously. Every time he came, he would just take a couple of symbolic photos, and then ask his workers to send them to their hometowns when they returned to China.

Thinking of home, Wang Zhuo's heart ached again. He must find a way to let his family know that he was not dead. Otherwise, his mother Liu Shuzhen's fragile character and body would definitely make her illness worse.

But what I have to do now is to have a good sleep.

The laziness factor in Wang Zhuo's body affects his personality and habits all the time.

Then, go to the palace and enjoy the life of a presidential emperor.

He climbed up the high wall lightly and walked towards the largest palace nearby with a twist of his butt.

He didn't know that the palace was not the daily resting place for the president, but the Basil's Cathedral, which is known as the most beautiful in Russia.

No wonder Wang Zhuo admitted his mistake, the Russian architectural style is all about towers with pointed peaks, even the toilets.

It was getting bright at this time, but the sun was covered by dark clouds, and it looked like it was going to rain.

This kind of cloudy day is the most suitable for sleeping. Find a place near the window, listen to the sound of rain, breathe in the fresh soil outside the window, and snore gently while sleeping. It is simply a kind of enjoyment!

Wang Zhuo shook his head, turned over and jumped off the high wall. He glanced around and saw no one, so he hunched over and ran quickly to the side door of the church.

The side door of the church was not locked. Wang Zhuo raised his cat's paw and tried to open the wooden door.

"Squeak..." The door opened, but the grinding sound frightened Wang Zhuo.

Damn it, this door is perfect for a horror movie!

After entering the church, Wang Zhuo didn't bother to admire the murals on the walls and the sculptures in the corners, and ran directly to the "bedroom".

Is there a soft big bed? Is there a beautiful secretary in black stockings? I want to lie down on the secretary’s big breasts to rest!

The more he thought about it, the happier he felt, and Wang Zhuo couldn't help but speed up.

After passing through several entrance halls, Wang Zhuo came to the "master bedroom" of the palace. The sight that appeared made Wang Zhuo's eyes full of shock and helplessness.

There was indeed a bed, and there was a person lying on it.

However, this man was covered with a white cloth, and there was a circle of lighted white candles surrounding the bed.

The whole room was solemnly decorated, and in the corner of the room, a black piano was quietly placed there.

There's going to be a memorial service!

Wang Zhuo felt so unlucky that he decided not to sleep with this senior actor who had a good communication with God and had already received a lunch box.

He took two steps back and was about to leave when a trace of black energy suddenly floated out from the dead man's body and instantly condensed into a human shape, rushing towards Wang Zhuo.

"Meow!" Wang Zhuo's hair and tail were raised high, and he was hunched up to meet the enemy.

Of course, if you feel you can't beat him at the first moment, run away immediately!

The human form condensed with black energy was very lifelike, with the face of an old Westerner. When it approached Wang Zhuo on horseback, it showed a trace of pain and fear on its face.

Of course, Wang Zhuo's cat face also looked frightened.

A cat that was scared when it saw a ghost for the first time, and a ghost that was scared of something when it saw a cat for the first time, came into contact instantly.

"Meow!" Wang Zhuo took a deep breath, and his breath was like thunder. The true energy in his Dantian condensed into his claws, and at the same time, ten sharp nails struck the ghost with a cold light.

Just when Wang Zhuo inhaled, the fear on the ghost's face deepened, and he opened his mouth as if shouting something silently. But as Wang Zhuo's breathing became louder and louder, the human figure suddenly turned into black air, and then gradually faded, and was finally replaced by Wang Zhuo.

Breathe it into his body in one breath!

Then, an elegant piano playing sounded in Wang Zhuo's mind.

The elegant piano music is like a huge orchestra condensed into one person, and every musical note is like a sad or happy angel, floating around in Wang Zhuo's ears.

At the same time, the memory of a big-nosed Westerner entered Wang Zhuo's mind.

Important memories from birth to death are all clearly imprinted in Wang Zhuo's mind.

Piano skills, perception of music. That person with his eyes closed, his body coordinated like a tree swaying with the wind but blending into nature, that exaggerated expression, and quick fingers.

Composing musical notes is like an elf, attracting applause, gaining glory, and being sublimated!

From the past scenes, Wang Zhuo knew the name of the dead man, Richter.

A piano master who leads an era in Russia and even the world!

Only a small group of people can be full of glory and wave their hands as they pass by, and it is heaven.

This kind of person is called a master.

After absorbing the memory of this piano master, Wang Zhuo suddenly felt that he could play the piano?

This is inheritance.

Wang Zhuo is still Wang Zhuo, but once there is a piano around him, Wang Zhuo becomes Richter.

A cat that plays the piano?

When I saw the black, lonely piano in the corner.

A proud smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Wang Zhuo's mouth.

Mr. Richter, let me, the cat, inherit and carry forward your piano art!

Jumping onto the chair easily, standing upright, the soft flesh pads gently hit the middle C key on the piano.

Then, a burst of melodious music suddenly floated into the silent room.

The reason why Wang Zhuo suddenly became a world-class piano master cat is naturally the result of the mutation of the Nine-turn Demon Pill.

Its function is to open up the intelligence of ordinary birds and animals, but if the monster already has intelligence before eating it, then the Nine Transformations Demonic Pill will randomly change.

For example, Wang Zhuo can absorb the soul and obtain the most important memories and secrets of the soul.

If the person lying in the room today is an F1 driver, then after absorbing his soul, Wang Zhuo will become a top cat who can drive an F1 car!

After playing the solemn song "Ancient Tomb", Wang Zhuo was still unfinished.

Although standing is very tiring, and because the cat's body is too small, its paws cannot reach most of the keyboard, so it can only be clicked on the keyboard by releasing Qi from the nails.

But the pleasure of playing the piano is really more comfortable than sleeping!

Let me play another song as a tribute to you. I hope you will still be an excellent pianist in your next life. Wang Zhuo meowed, and the cat's claws moved quickly to strike again.

He didn't know that at this moment, two girls were walking towards the room where Richter's body was kept.

"Jin Yun, the ceremony to honor the master will not officially start until eight o'clock. We are here now and have been discovered. If we are mistaken for blaspheming the master, we will be kicked out of Moscow." The two girls are both 20 years old.

Up and down, it is the time when the whole body is exuding youth and ready to be enchanting.

The girl who spoke had a baby face, a thin waist and long legs. She was panting heavily because of nervousness, and her 36E breasts were surging.

"Feifei, I know what you said. The key is that we don't have an invitation letter, so we can only watch the master from a distance. If that is the case, I will regret it for the rest of my life." Jin Yun's hand suddenly pressed Hu Feifei's breasts.

, rubbed it vigorously, and Hu Feifei gasped a few times, before Jin Yun showed his white teeth and smiled: "You're not nervous this time, are you?"

"Disgusting!" Hu Feifei did not dare to say loudly and could only stare at Jin Yun with innocent eyes.

Jin Yun laughed and said: "Let's go, I promise, we will leave after taking a look at the master's body!"

The two of them moved forward cautiously, and suddenly the sound of a piano came to their ears!

Hu Feifei said nervously: "Let's leave quickly, the ceremony has started early!"

Jin Yun listened carefully to the sound of the piano, and suddenly said excitedly: "Do you feel it? It seems like the master himself is playing!"

Hu Feifei said with trembling teeth: "Jin Yun... don't scare me."

Jin Yun took Hu Feifei's hand and said, "Let's go and have a look."

Hu Feifei wanted to take her hand away, but Jin Yun rubbed her chest several more times, so she had to endure the strong fear and follow Jin Yun.

As we get closer and closer to the room, the music melody floating out of the room gets faster and faster. The ideal harmony and overwhelming momentum actually arouse a gorgeous and unyielding spirit!

The sound of the piano is long and melodious, as if it resonates with the dead master, and the vicissitudes of life are cool. A kind of emotional charm is soul-stirring. Although the sound of the piano is like telling, all the quietest times, the most brilliant wind and frost, or the first

The appearance of everything flows slowly. The sound of the piano is like a complaint. It is after passing through thousands of sails, looking at the years to clarify the thoughts. It is when you are separated from the sea and precipitating all the magnificence. After understanding, under every note,

They all bury a calm and flexible soul.

The two girls were both piano students. They were standing at the door, listening to the piano solo with intoxicated faces.

Inside, even if it is not the master himself, it is definitely the most famous pianist in the world playing in memory of the master!


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