infinite death song

"Crush meteorites? This is not a simple ability." Qingli was surprised, her eyes slightly cautious.

"Yeah, her destructive power is higher than mine, and the artifact 'Levatin' is also very destructive, so it is very troublesome to control her actions."

"What's the weakness? Does sunlight count?"

"The higher the level of vampires, the higher their resistance to sunlight, and they can even ignore its side effects on vampires. Sunlight is just disgusting. I don't like to walk in the sun, but to say that I am afraid, it is too small to underestimate our vampires." " Remilia replied so arrogantly.

It also proves from the side that the vampire sisters in the Scarlet Devil Mansion are not afraid of the sun, at most they hate walking in the sun.

Afterwards, Remilia said: "Fran is afraid of water-type magic, so I will build the Scarlet Devil Mansion in a place with a lake. Paqi has set many water-type magics at the lake location. As long as Fran walks out of the Scarlet Devil Mansion, there The water magic will activate and imprison her."

Fran is Remilia's abbreviation for her younger sister, and Patch is a close nickname for her best friend, Patchouli Noreki.

"Well, I understand more or less. If possible, I want to see her situation first."

"Well, yes, if you can cure Fran's problem, I can promise you a request."

"Is it possible to ask for anything?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Remilia felt that Qingli's gaze was a bit piercing.

Although she was smiling, there was something dangerous about that smile.

The vampire lady is a little nervous, this woman is really dangerous, what is the purpose of dissecting her?

Although he agreed to a request, any rational person would know that there is obviously a certain limit.

"As long as it doesn't involve my bottom line. If you want me to help you curse people into misfortune, or solve some troublesome things, I'm still very happy."

"What about the research?"

"You don't even need to think about such a thing!" The eldest lady's face turned dark immediately.

"Pity."

"Fran's matter is up to you. Sakuya, you go and lead the way."

"Yes, Miss."

Sakuya nodded, and took Qingli to the underground cell where Flandre was.

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"What a big fog!"

"what is that?"

"Where is the red fog!"

"very scary!"

"It's so fun!"

"Is it a demon realm?"

Beside the foggy lake, a group of very suspicious beings surrounded it.

They run and jump, their bodies are uniformly small, there are boys, girls and even other small figures with different shapes, the biggest one is no bigger than a puppy, they wear white masks on their faces, when they talk, It will make the mask make a weird rattling sound.

They ran tirelessly in the white sand sea beside the lake, each chanting different words in their mouths, their voices were immature, as if they were really just children.

"Want to play?"

"Go and play!"

“What a fun place!”

"I haven't heard of it before... Are you a newcomer?"

"Go and say hello!"

"Wow, the entrance to another world!"

"Go there and play together, have fun!"

"I really want to go..."

"Guessing fist...becoming a ghost..."

"If you lose, eat your fingers..."

"Eat your fingers... beat the loser to death with your fist!"

Their eyes are full of curiosity and knowledge, just like children are interested in new toys.

That's how they think now.

There are more than a hundred of them in total, and each of them has a young face with a childish 'giggle' laughter. When they found the lake surrounded by red mist, they showed great interest and had a lot of fun. The simple thought of wanting to play there.

They don't have extra intelligence to think about survival, they only play, destroy, and make trouble. This is their job and the meaning of existence.

It is impossible to communicate with them with words of the same reason. Their heads are just extremely simple structures, and they will not think about complicated problems.

They have a common name - Picaro.

It is a special emptiness, and it is also a special broken surface.

As we all know, life is an individual, but these juvenile broken faces have broken this rule.

They are countless dispersions, but also the same individual.

In this extremely strange imaginary group, there is no maverick name, and their names are all 'Picaro'.

These biological larvae will not act alone, and they all act in groups. In the True White Night Palace, they are regarded as army ants or locusts by the rest of the palace. The group is the total unit, and the number exceeds a hundred.

It includes boys, girls, and even animals in the form of Xu, but what is unified is that their bodies are not very big, and they are all the size of puppies.

They are counted in units of 'groups', but they are actually a complete 'individual'.

This peculiar group, or individual, was bestowed by Qingli with the name of 'Picaro', which has a funny art.

In fact, Picarro was originally a Daxu under the command of the second tower commander Bailegang Ruisenbang, and he didn't have a name. Gained a new life, but the intelligence became even lower.

Although his ability and strength are outstanding, Picaro's naive thinking mode is no different from that of a child of a few years old. He lacks the rationality of thinking and does not suppress his desires. He is an existence that is completely loyal to himself.

Qingli judged that these guys can only serve as dolls to relieve loneliness when bored, and they don't have the order function to become members of an organization, so they can only be expelled from the White Garden.

It's not completely runaway failure, but it's a bit of a surprise to say it's a qualified one.

So instead of being thrown into the 'Lost Graveyard' where endless fights and rebirths take place.

Picaro has also been dubbed the 'mischievous group of little ghosts' by many face-to-face jokes.

In the end, except for the fact that Nellielu du Odeshovank of the third tower was willing to take in these clingy and mischievous brats, even the original owner of the second tower, Balegon, couldn't stand it. A group of mischievous ghosts are always making noise in his ears, and even blow up his throne with group flashes.

Therefore, the 'mischievous little ghost group' Picaro is now under the command of the third tower, but it does not constitute a combat force at all-it is too difficult to control their character.

Despite the power they all erupted, they are also the most powerful existences under the domain of Valstord.

Fortunately, Nelliel herself didn't show any dislike for them, so she could let them mess around in the domain of the third tower, adding to the lively atmosphere.

Although most people hate their chattering and shouting, these little ghosts who liven up the atmosphere are top-notch.

Considering that one day in the future, even this kind of thing could come in handy, so Qingli transferred the management rights of Picaro to Nelliel, the commander of the third tower.

But there may never be a day when they will be useful.

Then, as they walked across a lake of red mist, they saw a creature as small as they were—a baby vampire.

It's a little different from Remilia, but the wings alone have a big problem.

It's not so much the wings, but looking at its outline, the 'wings' are all gone, only the edge of the wings exists, and then there are diamond-shaped gemstones of different colors hanging on the wings.

Each gemstone emits a different fantasy light, giving people an incredible feeling.

It is unimaginable for a vampire with this kind of wings to support his body with wings and fly into the sky.

On the whole, the edges of the black wings are matched with seven gems of different colors, giving people a distorted and terrifying sense of beauty...

After that is the hair, golden hair, the dress is mainly red like blood, with burgundy and faintly revealing a maddened exploratory gaze, longing for the outside world.

Locked in the basement, she was already crazy to numb, and then numb to crazy...

A while ago, she finally came out, which ignited her yearning for freedom and the free air outside, but she was locked in again.

She wants out!

Desire for freedom!

Fight for freedom!

She was surrounded by water with magic attributes, and she was struggling how to pass through this forbidden area full of water attribute magic, and then floating in mid-air, she looked up, showing a cute and beautiful face, and curiosity was projected in her eyes The light met the Picaros who were also curious about her.

"Wow, cute little sister!"

"Yes, so cute!"

"Haven't seen it, newcomer?"

"She was entangled in the current, so pitiful!"

"Go save her and play together!"

"New friends, new friends...play with new friends!"

"Let's play ghost hunting!"

"If you lose, you will cut off your fingers!"

"Chop off the head!"

"Rip out the intestines!"

"Eat it!"

The Picaros chattered and decided to help this 'new friend' who was eye-catching.

This is the meeting between the childish and childlike Picaro... and the abnormally brained vampire girl.

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Below the Scarlet Devil's Mansion, there are winding and winding corridors, and the light is mainly dim like the above.

Although the sealed corridor is damp, there is no unpleasant smell... In terms of smell, there is a strange atmosphere that makes people feel uneasy and makes others go crazy.

The young vampire girl imprisoned here, and even the underground space, are also filled with this terrifying and incomparably twisted and crazy atmosphere.

"Second Miss is right here, let me remind you in advance, because Second Miss's mood is not very stable, so don't say words like 'play' to her, and don't talk to her about topics that arouse her curiosity, Second Miss always says I will stop in moderation, but her moderation is until she plays people to death."

Even though she didn't like this woman who was careless about her master Remilia, as a qualified head maid, Sakuya still dutifully told her some taboo things.

After all, her service attitude also represents the face of Scarlet Devil Mansion.

You can't embarrass the eldest lady, this attitude towards life has been deeply integrated into her every word and deed.

"There's something mentally unhinged...is that the case?"

"Yes." After finishing speaking, Sakuya knocked on the door of the room: "Excuse me, Second Miss."

After about two or three seconds, gently push the door open.

What I saw was still a dimly lit room, full of dark loli-style items, neatly arranged.

If the only thing that is not very clean is the ground.

A large number... a large number of dolls were torn into pieces, as if they were real human organs, they were placed on the ground in a very rough and brutal way.

From those torn dolls, Qingli felt an unprecedented madness.

The entire room was also completely surrounded by this terrifying aura. If a normal person came in, he would probably become delirious after going out.

The problem is not this...

After inspecting the room, Sakuya's expression changed.

The room of the second lady of the Scarlet Devil Mansion - Flandre Scarlet was empty.

In addition to the necessary living tools, there are also a lot of torn dolls, and the owner of the room has disappeared.

Chapter 86 The main character is not the background board

At the same time, the Soul Realm.

It has been two days since Qingli left, and what remained in Seireitei were the words she spoke before leaving, leaving the remnants full of war, freezing the air coldly, and countless chaos, Leave it to the thirteenth team of the court to clean up.

Three captain-level figures have been lost. The vice-captain of the fifth team, Chu Morita, was severely injured and has been in a coma. According to the description of the medical staff of the fourth team, the vice-captain of the fifth team, Chu Morita, suffered a great psychological loss. It is unknown when she will wake up from the trauma of her trauma.