The clear but viscous liquid continuously flowed out from the cracks in Mrs. Fisher's bones, especially the cracks in her skull, and then began to fall on Philomena's body like dripping wax.

Philomena's skin began to turn red. She could not resist all this and could only let it continue to happen.

The expression on Mrs. Fisher's face became more and more kind, so kind that it was almost gloomy:

"Come comfortable, my dear granddaughter, are you comfortable?

This is the love grandma gives you. Do you know how long grandma has been waiting for this day and how much torture she has endured?

These are all yours. They are all given to you by grandma. Take them quickly. Grandma will give you everything she has. Including... grandma herself.

You have to enjoy all this."

There was a look of pain on Philomena's face, and the hot clear viscous liquid seemed to be "peeling" her soul.

As this process progresses, the surrounding darkness is gradually disappearing, and bright sunshine and green shade are constantly spreading.

From the presentation of the picture, you can feel a transformation from death to vitality, and everything seems to be developing in a beautiful direction.

Karen fell on the grass, and then sat up silently. He was very weak now. His soul was like a paper coat with many holes poked in it. He didn't need to put it outside to experience any storms, just let it go.

In the yard, a slight breeze may tear it into several pieces.

"Ta-ta..."

The horse's hooves fell on Karen's side. Karen turned sideways, raised her head, and saw the young woman riding a horse appearing here.

The woman also lowered her head and looked at Karen with a moving smile on her lips.

What is different from Eunice is that although Eunice is dignified, subtle and restrained, she has a more girlish aura. After all, she is still young; and the woman in front of her is indeed very young, but she already shows the air of a young woman.

Charming, probably because she gave birth to children relatively early.

The woman said to Karen: "Thank you, you helped do it. Without you, it would have been more troublesome and costly to break through her curse shell, and there would have been a lot of waste.

"

"I just did what I should do, and I just hope that the result will not disappoint me."

"How can I disappoint you? She is my granddaughter and my descendant. In fact, I didn't know that such a thing could still happen outside during these years of isolation."

The woman is Mrs. Fisher in her youth.

What Karen entered before was actually Fisher's own dream, and to a certain extent, it also belonged to her conscious space.

When Karen opened the window in the bedroom and looked out, what she saw was actually another personality of Mrs. Fisher.

She took the initiative to peel off the seal and belonged to her young self... personality.

In fact, they are indistinguishable from each other, but they are relatively independent.

It's a bit like Neo in the past. He had several people in his head. When he got bored, he called "them" out for a meeting.

Mrs. Fisher wanted to be young again. She didn't want the curse and the years to wear away her, so she took the initiative to seal up the young and beautiful self in the past.

After he has finished robbing his own granddaughter's life, he will then unblock the new self;

She is a perfectionist, a true perfectionist. She not only wants the youth of body and soul, but also wants to retain her spiritual youth.

"I really didn't expect that I would be like this now. It's really terrible." Miss Fisher patted her chest and sighed with emotion.

"You should stop her." Karen reminded, "If it's too late, it will be too late."

"Yes, in short, thank you for bringing me out. I will agree to your conditions. This overflowing blessing will help you repair the damage to your soul."

Miss Fisher started forward on her white horse.

On the grass in front, the clear wax oil dripping from Mrs. Fisher's body has gradually covered Philomena's body, and now it continues to penetrate.

After hearing the noise, Mrs. Fisher turned her head, looked at the young woman riding over, and said doubtfully:

"Why did you come out now?"

"Shouldn't I come out?" Miss Fisher had a look of disgust on her face, "I really didn't expect that I would be like this now?"

Mrs. Fisher asked rhetorically:

"What does it look like?"

"Dirty, ugly, twisted, cruel..."

"You can continue, I don't mind." Mrs. Fisher smiled, "If I hadn't sealed you away decades in advance, you would be who I am now."

"I know, but I hate you very much. People always have the right to hate themselves, right?"

"Yes, that's right. Do you think I like myself very much?" Mrs. Fisher reached out and gently touched Philomena's face as she spoke. The kindness in her expression became more and more intense, "Look.

How similar is she to you now?"

"Yes, it's very similar. She is my granddaughter?"

"Yes, she is your granddaughter, the successor of my bloodline, and the heir of the Fisher family."

"What's her personality like?"

"She is very withdrawn and closed-off. She doesn't know how to interact with others. She is afraid of reality and hates the sun."

"She should live in the sunshine, cheerful, optimistic, confident and beautiful, right?"

"What do you think?" Mrs. Fisher asked.

"My granddaughter should be as delicate as a porcelain doll, enjoying the sunshine, white clouds and all the brightness. This is what I have imagined my granddaughter to look like."

"So... what do you mean, do you want me to stop?" Mrs. Fisher looked at Karen sitting there in the distance, "When he showed up and said those words, I knew he was looking at me.

When it comes to the deepest secret in my heart, he knows what I want to do, and you told him, right?"

"Yes, I told her that you planned to break the curse shell on your body, and at this time, you are the weakest."

"The weakest me, yes, that's right, I can't do anything now, and you will control this dream." Mrs. Fisher looked around, looking at the grass and bright sunshine here, and her eyes fell back again

On Miss Fisher riding a white horse, "In fact, you are already in control of this place."

Miss Fisher raised her hand, and the sunshine immediately became brighter. She smiled and said, "As you can see."

"Are you going to order me to stop?"

Miss Fisher turned the horse's head and faced Karen who was sitting in the distance. She seemed to be answering Mrs. Fisher, and she seemed to be answering Karen:

"No, I want you to continue."

The sound was not loud, but it was clear enough to fall into Karen's ears, and a look of shock immediately appeared on Karen's face.

Mrs. Fisher laughed and said: "Haha, you said it again, I didn't hear it clearly."

Miss Fisher also laughed and raised her voice: "I said, I want you to continue!"

Mrs. Fisher turned to look at Karen and shouted: "Why, don't you want a cheerful and lively granddaughter?"

Miss Fisher exclaimed with excitement: "When I took her place, didn't she become cheerful and lively?"

"Hahahahaha!"

"Hahahahaha!"

The laughter of the two women gradually overlapped, and their eyes fell on Karen with utmost mockery.

Karen struggled to support the ground with both hands, staggered up, and pointed to Miss Fisher sitting on the white horse:

"You lied to me!"

"No, my Dr. Cullen, my Captain Cullen, my Lord Cullen, I didn't lie to you. I promised you that I wouldn't let her..." Miss Fisher pointed to Mrs. Fisher.

, "She will not be allowed to replace our Philomena. She has indeed not replaced her. She will be sealed. It is me who will replace our Philomena."

Likewise, the blessings I promised you, the blessings I promised you, the healing of your soul, and the strength of your soul will remain unchanged.

You see,

Where did I lie to you?

Have I done everything I promised you?"

"You know that's not what I want. I want Philomena to be safe."

"She will be safe, she will be better off than before, she will be more of a human being, a human being with a complete personality."

"She has a complete personality." Karen's eyes became gloomy, "Although she is autistic, she is very cute. I don't want her to become you, a twisted existence like you."

"Twisted?" Miss Fisher shook her head, "You should be glad that I won't kill you, but I still want to advise you to learn to accept that the real Fisher family is about to return, continue to stand by my side, and I will help

You achieve a higher position."

Karen shook her head.

"Could it be that you still have the plot in heroic fairy tales in your mind, that you are willing to sacrifice everything for your subordinates and your partners?

Don't be so naive,

I will laugh."

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To be continued...