What should I do if there are too many black histories and people come to my door?

Chapter 327

Although Chisongliu knew Gogol, he had no interest in Gogol at that time.

His condition is neither good nor bad, and he still has confusion for a period of time every day. He has to rely on Hassan's memories to maintain his calm state. Naturally, he has no time to talk to a boy.

Although Hassan said that Gogol was a literary giant in his world, but so what?

Maybe Gogol once forged the spiritual halls of countless people, but for the current Chisongliu, this is useless, and why should he know such things as a magician?

Akamatsu Ryu silently counted the time he would stay in this small town, half a year, and he had to leave after half a year.

His destination is the Far East, not this Ukrainian town. Once it is confirmed that the suitor of the lady is not a liar, but intends to live with the mother of the little girl Aisha sincerely, Akamatsu Liu intends to leave.

More importantly, Ryu Akamatsu doesn't want his poor form to affect anyone.

He let go of the evil of this world in Meursault before to escape from the pursuit of the clock tower servants. Even with the comfort of the idiot couple and the help of Xanxus, even though Akamatsu Ryu tried his best not to let himself lose control, he still had the residual The breath of evil, he even spends part of the day in a state of broken thinking.

This evil breath will unconsciously shift a person's thinking towards the dark part.

People are complicated, and most of them have very dark and deep dark thoughts deep in their hearts, but the morality and self-examination in people's hearts will ensure that thoughts are just thoughts and will never become reality.

After all, it's nothing to think about, and it's not breaking the law.

And the most frightening thing about the evil in this world is that it can subtly make a person swallowed by the darkness in his heart, and eventually become a devil.

The reason why Chisongliu dared to stay here for half a year was also because the little girl Aisha was still in poor health, and most of the time she could stay at home alone under the pretext of resting her body, and didn't see too many people.

With the woman frequently dating middle-aged gentlemen, Akamatsu felt that it was time to retire.

He stopped going to parties and did a little trick to make himself look a little sick, but it wasn't a big deal.

Akamatsu Ryu comforted the lady, saying that the weather is entering autumn, and he is just a routine problem with changing seasons.

Sending the lady away and letting her go out with the gentleman to watch a drama, Akamatsu Ryu breathed a sigh of relief.

However, after a while, a stone hit the window.

Chisongliu frowned slightly, and Hassan said, "It's Gogol. 】

Chi Songliu froze for a moment, he remembered the little boy he met in the manor before.

"What is he doing here?" Chi Songliu muttered to himself, then walked to the bed, gently opened the window, and looked downstairs.

Downstairs, a clown-like boy in a small white cloak raised his hat: "Aren't you going to a play?"

Akamatsu Ryu was a little confused, where is this?Does he know the boy well?

Chisong Liu maintained the gentle and kind character of the little girl Aisha, and said softly: "No, I'm not in good health."

He doesn't want to be a light bulb by the lady's side.

"What a pity, it was the best play my father ever wrote."

Gogol's father was a well-known squire in the town and was good at drama creation.

At a young age, Gogol also likes to put on exaggerated performance costumes and speak lines in dramas, as if he is the center of the stage, and everyone's eyes are on him.

On the stage, he indulged in the interpretation of human life and death, love and hatred, joys and sorrows, as if he was the god who controlled the stage.

"That's good." Gogol suddenly thought: "Since you can't see it, let me show you!"

Isn't it just right that one can't go to the theater and the other can't perform on stage?

Akamatsu Ruku smiled subconsciously after hearing this.

He didn't dislike this kind of pure concern and childish innocence, so he called his servants and invited Gogol into the house.

Chi Songliu was wearing a cloak, maintaining a fragile figure and sitting by the fireplace in the living room. He rested his cheeks and watched the little boy in a white cloak doing magic tricks for him like a clown.

The boy worked very hard to turn the red pine into a bird, which was a sparrow he had taken from the tree before he came.

When the boy put the little sparrow in front of Chisongliu as if conjuring, Chisongliu immediately applauded respectfully, opened his eyes wide, showing a look of surprise, and kept praising Gogol for how amazing you are.

The audience's praise made Gogol very excited, and the strength of his hand holding the sparrow involuntarily increased.

Seeing the little sparrow struggling in Gogol's palm, Chisongliu gently took the sparrow out of Gogol's hand, walked to the window, and let the little sparrow fly.

Gogol looked at the sparrows flying outside the window, his eyes were a little dazed.

Chisongliu said: "Birds are the darlings of the sky, and they are free under the sky. We can watch them from a distance, but it is best not to get close."

"Yeah, I'm really envious."

Gogol said abruptly, "I also want to be free."

Thinking of his current situation, thinking of the love affair between the lady and the gentleman, and thinking that he would soon be able to escape from feigning death, Akamatsu couldn't help thinking deeply: "O freedom, we will return to the embrace of the Lord in the end, and then we will be free. "

Gogol stared sideways at the girl beside her. There was a trace of sickness between the girl's brows, and her eyes were faintly flickering with fire, which made her look even more attractive.

Immediately Chimatsu closed the window, and he looked at Gogol expectantly: "And then? Great Mr. Clown, is there any other magic?"

Gogol took out two boxes of cards: "Then please watch my flower card show."

Akamatsu Ryu watched with a smile as the boy hid dozens of cards into his sleeves, leaving only one card in his hand, and then made a fuss and said that all the cards were gone!It's magic!

Akamatsu Liu pretended not to see the bulge in the cuff, and pretended to be flustered to help find it.

Then when Chisongliu turned his head to look, Gogol took out a pile of cards from his sleeve, saying ah, the magic trick has been conjured!

Akamatsu Ryu immediately applauded, expressing how powerful and miraculous he was.

Hassan couldn't help laughing in Chisongliu's spiritual mind, he said: 【It's hard for you to have the mood to play such a childish game with Gogol. 】

Akamatsu said: "He is trying to make me happy, no matter how effective the magic is, it is good that he has this intention."

Afterwards, Gogol often came to perform magic tricks for Chisong Liu alone. Chisong Liu pretended that the little girl Aisha was getting worse and worse. After the lady and the gentleman got engaged, the little girl Aisha could retire with success. up.

From autumn to winter, the whole town is covered with heavy snow.

Taking advantage of the heavy snowfall, Akamatsu Ryu deliberately made his condition worse suddenly.

So Gogol was rejected by the lady when he came to Chisongliu.

The lady wiped her tears with a handkerchief: "Oh, my Aisha, she is very ill. I am afraid that the Almighty Lord will take her away before the new year. She will not be able to see you."

Gogol said in disbelief: "But she was fine a few days ago!"

"Because the weather suddenly became cold, she caught cold watching the snow scene by the window..."

The lady was very sad, and the gentleman who had already entered the room continued to comfort the lady.

Gogol could only leave sleepily, he ran to the window of Chisongliu's room and called Aisha loudly.

Soon the window opened, and a maid glared at Gogol angrily: "Young Master Yanovsky, the lady must not catch cold anymore, don't hurt her!!"

But soon, someone said something in the room, and the maid reluctantly pushed away, revealing a small gap.

"Aisha!" A girl Gogol knew very well appeared by the window, her face looked extremely white, like the snow that just fell last night, crystal clear.

The girl smiled weakly and said, "It's okay, Nikolai. When I return to the embrace of the Lord, I will be free. You will also enter heaven in the future. We will see each other in the end."

Maid: "God, miss, don't say that, you will definitely survive this winter!"

After finishing speaking, the maid pulled the girl into the room involuntarily, and the window closed with a click.

Gogol stared blankly at this scene, and after a long time, he pursed his lips and left.

Chisong Liu thought that he would die of illness and leave in two days, Hassan did not suggest Chisong Liu to do this: 【Crossing Siberia in winter, do you want to die? 】

Akamatsu said, "Yeah, no one with a normal mind would do this, not to mention that I'm still so young, the clock tower must think that I won't be on my way at this time, right?"

Hassan thought about it, and found that Akamatsu Ryu's idea of ​​doing the opposite was simple, but it was really useful.

Hassan said: [Have you thought about the route yet? 】

Chisongliu: "Let's cross the Eastern European Plain first, this part of the road is not difficult to walk."

Akamatsu and Hassan had made a plan, and after waiting for another day, he made himself sicker. The lady had no choice but to go to the church in the small town and make an appointment for the priest to come the next morning to give her daughter a final farewell.

That night, Chisong Liu was sleeping on the bed, and Hassan suddenly reminded him urgently: [Wake up! 】

Chi Songliu immediately opened his eyes, and before he could make any movement, he held his arm with one hand.

In the next second, the dim room in front of him suddenly changed, surrounded by white snow, and the air was icy cold. Chisongliu found out in astonishment that he, he was dragged out of the room just like that? !

Immediately afterwards, the thick blanket wrapped Chisongliu, and Gogol hugged Chisongliu tightly. He opened his small white cloak, as if he had taken something, and then the position between him and Chisongliu became a street not far away. In the side carriage.

Akamatsu flow:? ? ?

He was stunned, what unfolded? !

Hassan was also stunned: [God!Gogol has supernatural powers!His ability is space system! ! 】

Although Akamatsu Ryu was very confused, on the surface he still pretended to struggle: "Ah! Help..."

Before he finished speaking, Gogol reached out his hand to press Chisongliu's mouth, and said in a low voice, "It's me, Aisha, it's me!"

Chi Songliu was shivering. Yes, he was shaking very badly. He wore only a white nightgown to sleep at home. He was pulled out of the room in the middle of the night. He was freezing to death. Even with a carriage and blankets, he still felt cold.

But in the eyes of Gogol, the panic in the eyes of the little girl Aisha gradually disappeared. She trembled like a swan flying high in the lake, and her pale smile was like the ripples of the lake. There was an illusion in the softness. And Misty: "Ah, Nikolai..."

Gogol held the girl's hand involuntarily, and said earnestly, "Aisa, do you want to be free?"

Akamatsu Liu's heart was full of question marks, he forced a smile and said, "It's not a question of whether you want to..."

Then he changed his voice: "Nikolai, why did I come here? Is this your magic trick?"