[The Phantom of the Opera] Redemption

Mitchell picked up the candlestick on the table, put the envelope on it, and lit it slowly, "I'm so sorry, we will have another meeting that you can't miss, it's only two years away, human life is really impermanent. I'm curious, if you knew now, would there be one more person involved?"

However, there are no ifs in these things, and he has already stood in the team now, and there is no turning back.Everything has come to an end, but new contradictions start again, disputes are eternal, they will not disappear, they will be engraved in this world forever, this is the essence of the world.

In the dark night, the whole villa was plunged into complete blackness, without a trace of human breath, Mitchell walked slowly to the ground, where there was a door leading to the unknown world, open that door, what will you see ?Behind the door here is a door with green flames shining, countless souls are burning in pain, and you can vaguely see some familiar faces from it.

Mitchell slowly threw a handful of green sand into it, the flame burned higher, and a steady stream of power overflowed from it, and he narrowed his eyes enjoying it.Clark stood by, watching them wailing indifferently, like a stone statue at the door, and he didn't have the slightest affection for them.

You can hear their mourning, their wailing, their cursing, after all, who is trapped here day and night, constantly being forced to swell. It is not a good feeling for the big soul to be sucked out of the soul power This is Ling Chi, slowly and gently slashing countless knives on your body, and warming your body.This is his tolerance for his enemies, and what is the point of his existence after he wants to break ground on his head and completely disappears.

The man in the head still has a little memory. He looked at the man in front of him with resentment, tearing his heart out: "You vicious man, you are the one who should go to hell! Kill them all, don't forget, if that little bitch Eric knows what will happen if you tortured his parents to death alive, he will also make your life worse than death just like you tortured me!"

"How could he? We will be happy. From the very beginning, we should be happy. It is you who hindered our path. Without your life, he can get a little bit of happiness." Mitchell gently Said, with a bright smile on his face, "Hoffman, remember, it was you who caused the disaster of your family, and it was your delusion that turned all of you into my slaves. I managed to Only then did I find him, my salvation, my second life. He is my medicine, and it is really easy to find nowhere to find it. The medicine I dreamed of was born in your family , and your foolish descendants actually regard him as a scourge! How ridiculous!"

"Let me tell you the truth, he is the most suitable body, the most perfect blood, and with his soul, my strength can reach another level, and I am no longer broken. I really didn't expect that all this It's your retribution, you never dreamed that the part that belongs to me would return to me in this way, and soon, I will really be complete." The arc of Mitchell's mouth could not stop Expansion, years of hard work finally paid off today.

It was so refreshing to see their disbelieving faces!That's beautiful, and maybe that's the beauty of breaking the rules.However, when he really violated it, he just concealed a little bit of insignificant things.

"No matter when, I feel that this decision is really too correct. I deceived you, enslaved you, and made you my slaves, my nourishment. Hoffman, you made me Nailed alive in the coffin, using my family as a sacrifice, I never thought such a day would come. Hoffman, I’m really sorry, so I thought I might have more hatred for you Yes, now it seems that I am just not willing to die so early. However, it doesn't matter, you will be freed soon, and you should celebrate thoroughly."

The other souls froze, they looked at each other, and didn't understand why the demon Mitchell Bartley would suddenly say such generous words, Hoffman screamed and roared: "You can't do this, you must Can't do this, Mitchell Bartley, I'm your teacher, I taught you everything you've learned, you can't do this to me, I beg you, give me a good time Come on, let me die!"

Mitchell got closer and could almost touch.touch.his body, "Then, why didn't you let me go at that time, I was begging in front of you like a dog, can you hear me? , The coffin I knocked on made a bang, bang, bang, and the sound gradually weakened until it disappeared completely. I still remember, you are very disappointed, disappointed that an excellent experimental product like me just gave up living like this Desire, I still remember, your insults to me, they are as vivid as what happened yesterday, I really can't forget."

"So, forget about it." Mitchell smiled more gently. Whenever he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at you, the person opposite always had the illusion that he was in love with you, and it was just an illusion.He pushed Hoffman away so gently, "Dear mentor, please go to die, go to complete death, don't know anything, don't have to think about anything, and become the cornerstone of hell with peace of mind. In this way, You can also achieve true immortality, listen, the time is up, teacher, let go, now is the time for you to leave, and no matter how reluctant I am, I will let you go back to the right path, even if it is me The last gift for you, goodbye, my mentor!"

He looked at them affectionately, those souls, and watched them being guided to fly into the sky, disappear completely, and become truly eternal.It's really a different kind of beauty, but he can't share it with anyone.Especially Eric, he looks extreme and stubborn, but his heart is purer than anyone else's. It is enough for him to be stained with blood.

Clark followed behind him, walking the long stone steps. The road behind disappeared little by little as they left. This place should not have existed.Clark still had doubts in his heart. He hesitated again and again, but still didn't ask. This is not something he should be involved in.

"Clark." Mitchell's voice did not change. "A lot of times, I have to admit, I'm a liar, and I enjoy everything this role brings to me. I lied, from the beginning, Eric It has nothing to do with their family. His appearance is partly due to the fusion of fragments of my soul. In this sense, I caused his misfortune, and I am willing to spend my life to pay for it. This is a Accident, but it’s quite wonderful, I didn’t expect that part of the soul can be used in this way, it is it that helps me find the person who is destined, sometimes, we really need a little luck.”

Clark opened his mouth in astonishment and stammered, "Then...then where did those souls come from? Aren't they all from that person's tribe? I remember some people..."

Mitchell spread his hands, "It's just the souls of some sinful, big, evil, and extremely evil people. I just temporarily borrowed it for 50 years. As I said earlier, Pluto doesn't care what the people below do, and our audit is 200. Once a year, ghosts come to me for trouble for a few unimportant souls. Then, I just drain their memories and leave their resentment, and they are quickly assimilated by the environment here, thinking that they are the same It’s very simple, isn’t it? So, people are social animals.”

He shook his head, regretfully. Hearing this, Clark is basically sure that poor Hoffman has been cheated by the man in front of him from beginning to end. Even what you think is true may not be true. So, to that, all he wanted to say was, please let the storm be more violent.

"So, master, where is Hoffman's real descendant?" Clark is really too curious. If he doesn't know tonight, he will definitely not sleep well. It has already started at this time, and his curiosity has been hooked all the time. With his little heart, maybe one day he will get into big trouble because of this little habit, but, what does it matter, he is still fine now.

Mitchell thought for a while, and he still had the impression, "Oh, yes, I remembered, his descendants are really too miserable, it seems that this old man used up all the luck of their family at once. The same. One of his descendants accidentally encountered a natural disaster when he went out to play, whether it was an earthquake or something. In the end, even the body was not found, but a lonely soul floated back. Another one is a certain ability Something went wrong, he was infertile, the last one he did nothing wrong, and he was very lucky, but the person he fell in love with was the same gender as himself, which turned into a tragedy. When I went to find it, I found out that 100 years earlier, his family has no immediate family members, and being able to get to this point is considered a new level of misfortune."

Thinking about it this way, that altar is definitely not a good thing, and it must be shut down by some small mechanism. "On the altar, I made a little trick. You imagine what cruel criminal laws will befall you, and it will become a reality. I always think this is a genius design. However, Huo Fuman really thinks of me as a complete bastard. He can do such vicious things of extracting souls. No wonder he can succeed on me. Now those black wizards are completely relying on their laurels, with a little innovative spirit None."

Clark couldn't help but hide his face, he had already fully seen what Hoffman would look like when he really heard these words, even though his past behavior was really heinous, now, he also There was a tinge of sympathy for him from the bottom of his heart, what kind of luck was it that he accidentally chose the master as his new experimental subject and made him succeed.

They walked out of the basement. The door disappeared behind them. The mysterious space no longer existed. At this time, the sun was shining brightly. Today is really a good day, and everyone's mood is normal.