The Troubles of the Holy Maiden [Comprehensive]

Chapter 209

Under Fran's begging, the family of three left the hospital and returned to their old residence.

Standing in front of the house, Fran looked at the familiar house number and gate, tears were about to flow out of her eyes almost instantly.

"Lixiang, what's the matter? Is there any discomfort? Why don't we stay in the hospital for observation, or ask the family doctor to come?" Fulan's mother was still worried about her daughter's physical condition.

Fran suppressed her emotions and said with a cheerful smile: "I'm fine, Mom, it's just that my eyes are fascinated."

As soon as she got home, Fran rushed back to her room on the pretext of wanting to rest.After closing the door, Fran inexplicably felt a lot more relaxed in the girl's private space.

She looked around for a week. In the not-so-big room, the layout and furnishings were so familiar, as if the long-standing memory hidden in her heart had been awakened in an instant.Fran walked to the desk in a few steps, took out the diary that was locked in the drawer, and took out a few photo albums from the bookshelf on the other side, and spread them all out on the bed.

Fran flipped through the diaries and photo albums solemnly, comparing them bit by bit with the revived memories in her mind, trying to find out where there was a discrepancy.She browses quickly, but also meticulously.The past events recorded by paper, pen and photos came back to my mind little by little, lighting up the corners of memories that were originally somewhat obscure.

After reviewing these past memories, Fran sat on the bed, let out a long sigh of relief, and finally confirmed her identity.

Although the current appearance and some interpersonal relationships are somewhat inconsistent with my remaining memories, the experiences from childhood to adulthood, classmates and friends, social circle, major events and other things are all correct.Fran thought in her heart that maybe the past she participated in affected the future.

Fran took out the manuscript paper and drew the relationship network casually, trying to find the key points.

'It seems that if you want to know the details, you still need to find someone related to Xiaoxue...grandma. The one who has changed the most is grandma and mother.If that's the case, I'm afraid I still have to meet that "three grandpas". '

'In addition, in my impression, my father should be just an ordinary office worker. Apart from being handsome, he seems to be a mixed race and is a tsundere. The technique was passed on from Qingming and me, but what about Dad?All I know now is that he studied at the Clock Tower, so who is his magic teacher?Who enlightened him? '

'The game "Gaia" that caused my soul to leave my body was developed by the Sanjo Zaibatsu. What role did they play in it? '

Fran sorted out the clues one by one, and finally, circled the two circles heavily on the densely written paper.One is circled with 'Clock Tower' and the other is circled with 'Sanjo'.

She picked up the manuscript paper and read it one last time. After a while, the spiritual power flowed from her fingertips and turned into a blue flame, burning the thin manuscript paper into a small ball of ashes.

Sweeping the ashes into the wastebasket, Fran opened the window to ventilate, to dissipate the faint burnt smell of burning paper.The soft wind blows through the light green curtains, accompanied by the sunshine in the girl's boudoir.Fran hummed, took out another piece of manuscript paper, and folded it deftly.

After a while, a lifelike three-dimensional paper man appeared in Fulan's palm.

She held the little paper figurine between her index finger and middle finger, brought it close to her lips, and whispered a series of obscure incantations.As the incantations spit out from the tip of her tongue, Fran's spiritual power flowed between her two fingers, and the light blue spiritual power flowed onto the little paper figurine, spontaneously forming complex spell engravings, like silver-blue blood vessels on the paper figurine. body spread.

As soon as the words were finished, Fran shook her fingertips, and the shimmering little paper figurine fell lightly, emitting a burst of light in mid-air, and turned into a girl with blond hair and blue eyes.

In the room, the two girls stood facing each other like mirror images.

Rubbing her chin, Fran inspected the shikigami girl before nodding in satisfaction.She ordered the girl to stay in the room and act as herself, and then closed the window lattice, looking for an opportunity to jump from the window on the second floor.

Fran, who landed safely, turned her head and ordered Shikigami to close the window, and then left calmly, but unexpectedly, as soon as she reached the corner of the community street, she bumped into a certain demon who was smiling and looking at her.

Fran: "..."

Sebastian smiled decently, bowed gracefully and said, "Good afternoon, miss, where are you going?"

Fran replied blankly: "Mr. Mikalis, if I'm not mistaken, Dad should have fired you, right?"

The handsome butler's smile deepened, his eyes flashed red, and his slightly parted lips showed sharp canine teeth.

"My eldest lady, the human housekeeper can be dismissed, but the things that the devil is eyeing will not be let go because of human rules."

"If you don't want to be my eldest lady, do you want to be the devil's bride?"

Fran rolled her eyes involuntarily, she didn't want to talk to the demon who was full of flirtatious words, she just raised her hand and pushed away the annoying spirit blocking the way.

"Get up, don't get in the way."

Sebastian raised his eyebrows, stepped aside obediently, and after Fran passed by, he followed behind her not too far away, with the appearance of a respectful and responsible loyal servant.

Passing through a street, Fran, whose turn of the head was forcibly increased, couldn't take it anymore. She walked to a secluded alley, pierced her waist, turned her head and scolded: "Did I say you are a stalker? If you do this again, I will call the police." !"

Sebastian looked at Fran's furry appearance, and laughed lowly: "Little lamb, you are so cute, you even called the police, hehehe..." Seeing Fran start to roll up his sleeves, Sebastian Tian said seriously: "To be honest, it's not a very wise choice for you to sneak away. I just want to protect you personally..."

He looked at Fran meaningfully, and said slowly: "After all, you are different from before. You used to be a snow lotus on the top of the knife mountain, elusive, but now you are a rose with thorns in a crystal cover." ..."

Fran's face turned cold, and the spiritual power in her body turned into a spiritual whip and held it in her hand. She dexterously flicked a whip in mid-air, and asked coolly: "Sebastian, do you want to try it? See if my 'rose in glass' can tame the impudent 'beast'?"

The black-haired demon half-raised his hands, and said obediently: "I'm sorry, I said something wrong, but I really don't mean any harm." He spread his hands, with a helpless expression: "Fran, you are restrained by my strength." It is based on the light spells and laws you have mastered. The purification power of spiritual power is very limited for me, and it cannot pose a threat to me at all.If I really want to do something to you, do you think you can resist? "

Fran was holding the spiritual power whip in one hand, and was ready to pinch the magic formula with the fingers of the other hand. She looked at Sebastian coldly without saying a word.

"Sweetheart, you really don't have to be like this, I just want to help you." Sebastian took another half step back, expressing his kindness and harmlessness.

Fran sneered: "Help me? Why, His Majesty the Great Demon King has changed his career to charity? Do you think your words are not ridiculous?"

Sebastian also laughed angrily at Fran's attitude: "Fran, are you not guilty of saying this? Do the math yourself, have I ever refused your request? When have I not helped you? Yes, I do want your soul, but have I ever hurt you? Have I offended you?"

Fran sighed: "Sebastian, in your eyes, I am the prey and you are the hunter. Are you asking the prey to be grateful for the hunter's occasional kindness?"

"Damn!" Sebastian muttered a little irritably: "You woman, how can you be so sober? Damn, why are you so sober?!"

Fran frowned and asked, "Okay, don't say there is nothing, what exactly do you want?"

"I want your...soul!" The black demon approached a step closer, lowering his voice and seductively: "You are free now, sign a contract with me! I will protect you in this life, let you be happy forever, and make your wishes come true , any calamity will be far away from you, no one can hurt you, I will be your most humble servant, the most steadfast guard, the sharpest weapon, the most loyal lover... as long as you dedicate your body and mind to me, I can give you everything you want."

Fran frowned and said, "Impossible, I would rather have you stay away from me."

"Fran, haven't you figured out your current situation yet?" The demon showed a complicated expression, half irritated and half mocking: "You are now a small piece of cake exuding fragrance, hiding in the shadows around you. The villains who have been starved for centuries, every eye is red and bleeding. They are scrambling in the dark, as long as one of them can't restrain themselves from crossing the line, the others will tear off their hypocritical masks. And you, little Cake, the only thing you can protect yourself is a thin layer of paper box! Do you want to be divided up or become someone's forbidden |?!"

"Only me. Signing a contract with me can guarantee your rights. I will treat you like a queen. All you need to pay is the ownership of your soul after death."

Fran chuckled lightly, unmoved.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't think I need to guard against anything other than you, a demon who always cares about my soul."

Sebastian raised his hand to cover half of his face, and sighed helplessly: "Innocent little girl, really... Do you think that we are all just talking, and it is impossible for us to do anything offensive to you?" Yes, is it?"

Fran blinked and replied: "No, I know you really want to eat my soul very sincerely, and you will do it."

Sebastian sighed deeply, and raised his hand to loosen his tightly buttoned neckline. Following his movements, black feathers seemed to float down from the sky, and chaotic shadows appeared in the secluded alley. spread silently.

"Although I can provide you with evidence, but after thinking about it, I still don't use those things to tarn|tain the pure heart of the girl."

"However, in view of your serious lack of understanding of men's inferiority, I think it is necessary to give you proper education..."

"Then there's nothing that will teach you a lesson more than words and deeds..."

Noticing the alienated space, Fran's pupils suddenly constricted.She raised her hand violently, and the sharp whip whipped towards the devil.

The whip shadow that was as fast as lightning was easily caught by the demon, and Fran, who was holding the other end of the whip, moved her fingers slightly, and the long whip with spiritual power in her hand turned into a ferocious snake mouth, biting at the demon's neck and go.

At the same time, Fran let go of the hand holding the long whip, and quickly chanted a spell in her mouth. The spiritual power of the long whip split into several spirit locks from the bottom, and coiled up along the vines, binding the demon tightly.

Before Fran could breathe a sigh of relief, the chains of spiritual power binding the demon were broken, turning into bits of aura and disappearing into the dark sky.

'Oops, the gap is too big, not a power level at all! There was a thin layer of cold sweat on Fran's forehead. She deeply realized that she was indeed careless. There were no charms, no weapons, no magic dresses and engravings, except that she had untrained spiritual power and Mojo, she has nothing.

"Then, that's the only way!" Fran gritted her teeth, her spiritual power covered the two fingers of her right hand, and the fingers were like knives, cutting through the palm of her left hand.

The bright red color of blood made the demon with a somewhat loose expression slightly stunned, only to see that the splashed blood did not flow down the palm of his hand, but formed a floating formation of blood under the guidance of spiritual power.

"All the fighters in front of the army are in the front line, and they are in a hurry like a law!"

"Yuki!"

The blood summoning array erupted with dazzling light, and the boundless chill spread rapidly with the light.

Suddenly, Fulan only felt that she was embraced by a cold embrace, and what was shaking in front of her eyes was long silver-white hair that was as crystal as ice and snow.

Also, that large piece of hexagonal snowflakes almost the size of a fingernail...

On the streets of the city, passers-by looked to the sky in surprise.

"This... it's almost July, how can it snow?!"

The author has something to say: I forgot to wish everyone a happy National Day when I put it in the manuscript box the day before yesterday. I will make it up today. I wish you all a happy National Day and have fun~ Seeing that some friends wish you less homework, I am really dumbfounded. Because Nishang is abroad, and the National Day holiday of our motherland is not allowed here orz

I wish you all a happy holiday, envy ing~