The pianist felt a blur in his mind. When he came back from his trance, an inexplicable memory appeared in his mind.
It seemed like I had been to a strange ancient town. The ancient town was very small, very small, and some places were hazy and dark, making it impossible to see clearly.
However, deep in the darkness, a black coffin was carried over by four people. The faces and figures of the four people were blurry, as if they were disturbed by supernatural beings, and the memory could not print down their figures.
But the clearest thing is the black coffin.
The black coffin was carried to a place not far in front of him by the four vaguely-shaped people and put down. Then the four people stood nearby and seemed to be discussing something fiercely with each other.
The strange thing was that even though they were very close to each other, the four people spoke loudly, but he couldn't hear the content clearly.
Everything is blurry.
Only the black coffin is so real, you can even touch it.
As if being attracted by some inexplicable attraction, the pianist walked over involuntarily, wanting to get closer to the black coffin.
Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks.
At this moment, an inexplicable and strange ethereal music sounded in my mind, as if it was reminding me of something.
wrong!
What am I doing here?
What are these things...
This...this is not my memory!
In an instant, the pianist realized that something was wrong, that there was some kind of inexplicable danger approaching, but he couldn't remember that very important thing, as if he had been forgotten or was disturbed by a supernatural being.
But at this time, water was seeping out from under the coffin. The water flowed all over the ground, making the ground wet.
As the water touched the soles of his feet, the inexplicable interference became stronger, making him move closer almost uncontrollably. Even if the ethereal music in his mind became more intense, he could not resist it.
However, the moment he approached, a voice suddenly heard clearly and said these words.
"Why doesn't he lie down in there? Lie down in there quickly, and then find a place to bury it, and bury it deeper!"
The pianist suddenly raised his head and looked at the four people.
Knowing that these people had ill intentions towards him, he immediately used all his strength and slammed into the coffin.
boom--
The coffin suddenly fell to the ground with a roar, and the four blurry figures disappeared without a trace immediately after being hit.
At this time, the coffin lid was blown open and fell heavily to the ground.
Only then did he see that there was actually a coffin of water inside the coffin. There were many black hairs floating on the water, and in the water, there was a special corpse sinking at the bottom of the coffin.
The corpse was wearing a tuxedo, and his face was blurry and could not be seen clearly, but from a physical point of view, he seemed to be a tall man.
All kinds of strange situations gave the pianist a bad premonition for no reason.
He was certain that the coffin contained not a corpse but a ghost.
"No, we must leave here as soon as possible."
With this thought flashing through his mind, the pianist immediately turned around and prepared to leave.
Although I don’t know what is going on, he will not die. Now he is just a dead soul, living on the cursed piano. It is both a curse and a protection.
As long as he finds a way to erase this weird memory, he can return to his own territory.
Immediately, the pianist used his powers, and the melody echoing in his mind changed, seeming to become another piece of music.
This behavior immediately made the surrounding town become more blurry, as if it was really going to disappear from the pianist's mind.
But at this moment, his whole body suddenly froze, and the hairs on his hair stood up instantly, becoming tense.
Because he felt a cold body behind him pressed against his back, and the wet hair touched his cheek, which made him feel a little itchy and cool, but more importantly, he felt an inexplicable fear.
The fingers that should have been able to play flexibly became stiff at this moment.
This is not nervousness, but really stiff.
He felt so cold and soaked all over.
"I was attacked by a ghost? Damn it!"
The melody in his mind roared, briefly dispelling the bone-crushing coldness. The pianist roared and grabbed behind him.
But I missed it, and there was nothing behind me.
"Disappeared?"
He was shocked and angry, but then he found that his body was dripping water, whether because he was sweating nervously or because he was just affected by a ghost.
As if he had discovered something, the pianist looked down.
In the water under his feet, his own shadow disappeared, replaced by a strange figure with disheveled hair. That figure looked like a ghost, but also like him.
"Am I being invaded? No, damn it, the ghost is controlling me!"
At this moment, the pianist's expression suddenly changed.
He realized that he was really in big trouble this time. As an alien, he was cursed and was undoubtedly a ghost.
But this time, Su Yuan invaded his memory and wanted to swallow it forcefully.
In the final analysis, he underestimated how terrifying Su Yuan was, and he should not have allowed Su Yuan to find the opportunity to enter the intelligence site from the beginning.
But now, the situation was irreversible, Su Yuan seized the opportunity, like a leech, sucking it tightly and refusing to give up.
At this moment, Su Yuan has also invaded the time when the pianist first encountered the cursed piano, but in the pianist's memory, he no longer exists, replaced by himself with the face of Su Yuan.
Looking at the piano that was somewhat similar to the piano in the Caesar Hotel, Su Yuan smiled slightly and walked forward, ready to play.
It is true that he does not know how to play and does not have the curse of piano melody, but he has a more powerful and terrifying curse, the curse of Kayako and the curse of Ghost Lake.
The two supernatural beings combined with each other will not be able to restrain a mere cursed piano.
A melodyless performance sounded from the piano. Su Yuan closed his eyes and pressed the keys gracefully with his long and flexible fingers.
But the sound that pops up is as noisy as noise and is unbearable to listen to.
But the strange thing is that every time he presses a key, the piano vibrates, and gradually, as time goes by, the keys begin to ooze blood.
Dark brown blood dripped from the piano, exuding the rotten smell, and the noisy sound made by the piano was like the shrill wail of a ghost or the weird sound of coconut milk.
Obviously, in this confrontation between curses and curses, Su Yuan has completely gained the upper hand, and the melody and curses stored on the piano are also being stolen by Su Yuan.
Once stolen, this supernatural curse will become part of the curse, making the curse stronger, and it will also be the end of the pianist king.