Weird Manor: Quickly Cross the Fifth Personality

Chapter 235 The Skeleton of the Yellow Rose

Bones of the Yellow Rose

This article is mainly for funerals, there are private settings, please do not spray, all poems and lyrics appearing in this article are self-created, please do not copy.

"Yellow roses bloomed on the bones, the princess's eyes lost their former colors, leaving only the ferocious face of her lover, the crows were howling, they were twittering and wandering non-stop, the cold moonlight illuminated the The broken tomb also illuminates the vague name, and above the name, there is a photo, the person in the photo is looking straight at you..."

"what!"

The child's screams were mixed with the man's wanton laughter, which seemed very peaceful in this extremely absurd place.

"Sock, why are you bullying children again?"

"Children? Hahaha... Come here, but you can't be regarded as a child, Joseph."

The silver-haired young man smiled, lazily brushing up the hair scattered around his ears with his fingers, "Hey, that's right~"

Those bright blue eyes flickered, and then he reached out and stroked the child's hair.

"Ah, I'm going to find Mr. Vesya." The young man seemed to be smiling even more happily, "I wish you good luck, cutie~" After saying that, he blinked mischievously.

But the child didn't see any blessings in his eyes, but saw the biting cold.

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"Oh... I heard that Mr. Vesya is looking for me?"

"Yes, I wanted you to do me a favor."

"Oh? What are you busy with?"

"3000 million, kill one person."

Vesya took out a document from his side. Seeing it, Joseph began to feel bored. He couldn't help thinking to himself, wondering what happened to the kitten who didn't like to see people at home?

"Aesop Carr."

"I hope you can help me kill him."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Joseph's smile gradually disappeared, and those blue eyes began to be stained with murderous intent layer after layer.

"Forgive me for not being able to promise Your Excellency."

Joseph bent his fingers and tapped on the table, then he narrowed his eyes slightly, pretending to be innocent.

"Carl is mine, why do you charge this little money?"

"Huh? Your Excellency Joseph means..."

"At least he is priceless."

Joseph laughed.

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This was the first time Joseph met a person who was not like a human being. The silver-gray eyes of that person revealed the silence of death. He was dressed in silver-gray clothes all over his body. Except for the eyes, the rest of the place was covered. Strictly, only a little bit of skin exposed near his eyes can be seen, which is pale.

The man looked at him coldly.

"Is this going to die?"

Joseph fell to the ground in embarrassment. He secretly put his hands on his waist, and gently traced the pattern of the dagger on his waist with his fingers.

"I am under no obligation to save you, sir."

Joseph saw the man's black mask move slightly, and then heard a low voice.

"Oh, that's right, you really have no obligation to save me." Joseph sighed, "Then when are you going to leave?"

"very convenient."

"what?"

"This is very close to my studio." The man lifted the toolbox in his hand, "I can help you with makeup for free."

"what?"

Joseph said that he had lived for so many years, and this was the first time he heard that someone was going to give him makeup.

"It's okay, my makeup skills are very good, you don't have to worry about your remains."

Hearing the words of the remains, the old man Yue was so angry that he almost picked up his crutches, and then hit the young man in front of him on the head a few times, so that he could see the youthful vigor of the domestic old man.

"I'm not going to let you make up."

"Oh."

Why are you still a little disappointed in this tone? (Knock on the table like a grandfather)
"I just want to borrow gauze or something..." Joseph pointed to the blood-soaked clothes and the wound that was bleeding dark red blood, "After all... you already know about it... don't you?"

His bright blue eyes flickered slightly, and then he showed a harmless smile.

Seeing this, the man froze for a moment, as if he had thought of something that made his hand holding the box even harder.

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Aesop Carl is not only a handsome embalmer, but also a young man with three virtues. As for which three virtues, we don't know, and we dare not ask.

"I will bury you in the flower garden and present you with the most beautiful flowers. I will carve a slab of your figure and put it on the head of my bed. I will think of you day and night, O my love! I will send you my best wishes! May you sleep forever in this other world, until you are reduced to a skeleton... until you are completely mine... O my love! I will be in the flower garden Receive every part of you in…”

"What's wrong with you, Eli?"

"It's your fate, Karl."

Carl looked at this extremely serious middle school sophomore, and decisively made a call.

"Hello, Hastur? Your daughter-in-law is sick again, take him back quickly!"

"Carl." Eli raised the corners of his mouth stiffly, watching the boy in front of him slowly put down his phone, then turned his head to look at him with a puzzled face.

"I fuck your mother, did you hear that?!"

All he answered was a paralyzed face and a pair of hands around his waist.

"Who do you want to blame? It seems that my training is not enough..."

Carl: Why do I suddenly feel so bright?

Carl turned his head and met a pair of bright blue eyes.

"Long time no see, Mr. Carl."

The owner of the eyes said so.

"Ah, long time no see..."

Joseph clearly saw a layer of joy in those silver-gray eyes.

This is not as ugly as it was when they first met, Joseph thought so.

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Joseph was a killer, a ruthless killer.

But just such a killer falls on one person.

He admitted that he really had a great interest in this young man named Carl at the beginning, and then he approached this man in his spare time, but accidentally fell down.

"Joseph." The young man looked coldly at the sky, as if he was recalling something.After a long time, he turned around. It was rare for him not to wear a mask today, so the moonlight hung on his body mischievously, and refused to come off for a long time.

"Will the stars in the sky guide your path?"

"Yes." Joseph heard his own voice and the pounding in his chest.

"Then will you find me?"

This sounded familiar, but Joseph didn't want to think about it now, so he moved closer to Karl.

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"Joseph? How did you come back so early?"

Carl picked up the glass, but a knife was held around his neck.

Carl recognized the knife, which was stained with countless blood.

"Joseph?"

"I've had enough, Carl."

Those bright blue eyes no longer had the gentleness of the past, but instead had a strong murderous look.

"I'm so bored playing this game, now, I want to change it."

Karl opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Joseph.

"I know what you want to say."

"I have never loved you, not in the past, not now, and impossible in the future, I just regard you as a toy for entertainment."

"I know." Carl was unexpectedly calm, but those eyes returned to the color Joseph was familiar with before﹉﹉a breath of death.

"But I love you, before, now, and in the future, and this has never changed."

"I do not regret."

What answered him was only a ruthless knife stabbing at him.

He closed his eyes, a smile appearing on his pale face.

"I'm happy, really."

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A long time ago a man with bright blue eyes said to Carl, "I'll find you."

Since then, Karl has lived on this sentence for a long time.

And now, the person who said those words took his life away.

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"Priceless? Is that your answer?"

Vesya looked at Joseph with a smile, "You don't know the ending of Jack and that little mercenary, do you?"

"Tsk..."

"Can't do it? I can find other killers... What do you think... What about Freya? She will definitely give your little lover a perfect ending."

Vesya lit a cigarette, and he slowly exhaled, "It's as perfect as that little mercenary who was beaten."

"……I see……"

"That's good, don't try to make unnecessary struggles, otherwise... Jack and that little mercenary will be your end!"

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I'm sorry Carl, it turns out I can't go with you...

You live, you will suffer, I can't bear it
You are dead, I cannot accompany you, otherwise you will not be able to sleep peacefully...

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"I'm really happy, really."

"fraud."

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beautiful yellow roses
blooming on the bones

poor sinner

lingering beside lover
white corpse
cold knife
spooky grave

cold moon

hold up a rose

sacrifice and bones
my love

wish you were here
sleep peacefully
"Carl." Joseph put down a yellow rose, "I'm bothering you again."

"Well, welcome."

Karl dragged his empty body, reaching out his hand to wipe the tears of the man kneeling in front of his grave.

But it passed through him countless times.

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small theater

Let's all be happy (beaten)
"Ah, little sir, come and drink!"

Jack spilled the wine on the ground, "Tonight, if you don't get drunk, you won't go home!"

"it is good."

Neb folded his arms and stood next to Jack, smiling.

"Bastard old gentleman, don't cry, today is your birthday."

Neb lay on Jack's back, but unexpectedly, he passed through.

"Oh, my memory..."

"I forgot, no one can celebrate your birthday with you anymore."

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