"Here's the plan."

After saying hello to the happy cat, Shade asked the priest to sit down with him, while Mrs. Freeman held the boy and sat on the single sofa far away.

"Don't move."

Keeping the cat quiet on her lap, Mia watched with big eyes as Shade covered her with a pillowcloth. After a few seconds, the pillowcloth slightly downwards, as if Mia had become smaller out of thin air. Take away the pillowcloth.

, a Mia wooden toy that had shrunk by about one-third appeared on Shade's lap.

The oil painting was placed on the coffee table, and Shade placed the Mia wooden toy on the oil painting:

"We cannot interfere with the inside of the oil painting outside the oil painting, but the things inside the oil painting can interfere with the inside of the oil painting."

He said and let go of his hand, and Mia's lifelike cute puppet with big eyes immediately melted into the oil painting. Because the puppet was too big, it did not enter the model of the house, but came to the table and moved from the puppet.

The form changed back to its normal form.

Suddenly appearing in a strange environment, the cat once again showed a frightened look. But before it could explode, Shade's hand reached into the oil painting and gently patted the cat's little head.

"Meow~"

Now the orange cat was no longer afraid. It squinted its eyes and lowered its head to lick its paws. This cat believed that where Shade was, there would be no danger.

"This, touch this."

After patting the cat a few times, Shade's hand pointed to the toy model of a house on the table. Because he didn't know whether the sound from outside could be transmitted inside, Shade also made a few gestures with his hand.

The cat, which has become smarter recently, immediately looked in the direction of the finger, which was the house model. But because the pet cat has always been very well-behaved, it did not have the habit of destroying things at will. It squatted there with its head stretched out and rubbed Shade's hand, staring wide.

The amber eyes just stared and didn't move.

"In this case..."

Shade thought for a while and reached out to touch the house model again. After his hand was blocked by an invisible barrier, he shook his hand in the oil painting, making it look like his hand was injured. He let out a weak wailing outside the screen.

After making a sound, he lowered his hand to the table and twitched. The hand seemed to be dead and motionless.

Priest Augustus was holding back his laughter.

"Meow!"

Mia immediately showed a frightened look in the picture, stretched out her head and rubbed the "dead" hand. Seeing that it was motionless, she immediately blocked Shade's hand and made a threatening gesture towards the house model.

Seeing that the other party didn't move at all and didn't roar at it, the cat suddenly became bolder. Lowering its head, the orange cat charged and directly knocked the house model two inches toward the table (about 5.08

centimeter).

Seeing that the other party still didn't move, the cat became more courageous. It put its head against the model and slowly pushed it to the table. With more than half of the model's chassis hanging in the air, it finally fell to the ground outside the painting.

Disappeared within the observation range of Shade and Priest August.

For the first time, a sound came from the screen, which was the sound of the house model crashing.

Shade took the cat out of the painting. The cat barked excitedly, rubbed against Shade's right hand, and its tail was wagging, as if it was happy that it had done something big for itself.

"Is it over?"

The priest frowned and asked. After all, destroying the house in the picture would relieve the impact. It was just their guess.

But at least when the house fell to the ground, neither Shade nor the boy was hurt, which means that at least their relationship with the puppets in passively suffering damage has been eliminated.

"Wait. Quick, Mrs. Freeman, hold the child and back to the wall!"

Black smoke suddenly floated out from the oil painting. The priest and Shade stood up immediately, but the middle-aged woman reacted a step slower.

The black smoke had already fallen on the floor. A strange man who was over two and a half meters tall, wrapped in straps all over his body, with only one eye exposed, and a black broken hat on his head, actually appeared in the real world.

It seemed to be completely irrational. After it came to the real world, it first raised its head and roared, then wrapped its right hand wrapped in black smoke and stabbed the boy in Mrs. Freeman's hand who was closest to it with a knife.

Shade raised his hand and waved out the moonlight, but the priest was faster, and the gray light ball in his hand also flew out. However, even if neither of them made a move, the boy would be fine, because another black smoke came from

Flying out of the oil painting, the undead Mr. Freeman blocked the tall weirdo's weapon with his soul.

This is a real undead. It seems that with the destruction of the house model, not only the bandage puppets, but also the souls that have not been digested in the paintings can escape. It’s just that the souls look very weak and were chopped by the bandage monster in the real world.

The ones at the back are weaker.

He sadly turned around, Mrs. Freeman and the boy, unable to see the state of his soul.

Shade's moonlight and the priest's gray light ball had already arrived behind the monster. The moonlight cut off its head, and the gray light ball directly exploded its chest.

This thing was really weak and pitiful. After suffering such an injury, it slowly turned into ashes and disappeared.

Looking at the oil painting again, the bandage puppet stood alone in the place where the house model was originally, motionless like a real puppet. Come to think of it, when the painting was brought into a new building again, and the oil painting itself was

Only after touching it will it display its characteristics again.

After waiting for a while and confirming that the matter was completely resolved, Shade and Priest August finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's over, Mrs. Freeman, don't worry, it's over."

The old priest consoled him.

"In the future, will you..."

The middle-aged woman was really frightened.

"Don't worry, this matter is over, but we will take this painting away. If you are still worried, you can go to the church to pray... Oh, I remember that you do not believe in my Lord [Mr. Dawn]. Madam,

Do you want to listen to the teachings of our Lord? May the light of dawn always shine on us!"

Priest Augustus said cheerfully while drawing the Holy Emblem on his chest. Mrs. Freeman smiled awkwardly and said to Shade:

"It's really troublesome for you two. Please take this painting away. We don't dare to keep it."

She held the boy's hand and wanted to bow and thank them both. But the boy looked around, but no matter how he looked, he could not see Mr. Freeman, who was standing by helplessly watching them at this moment.

He is already dead, and his soul has not been completely absorbed by the relic, so he can be rescued. But dead is dead, and a weak soul cannot be seen by ordinary people.

Shade held the cat, while Priest Augustus briefly explained the cause and effect of the whole incident to Mrs. Freeman, letting her understand that the matter was over.

Then, the priest gave Shade a wink, and he took Mrs. Freeman and the boy to Dr. Schneider's clinic to pick up the little girl, while Shade was responsible for handling the painting.

When the group of people separated downstairs in the rental apartment, Mrs. Freeman still held Shade's hand and couldn't help thanking her. After they left, Shade held Mia in one hand and held the album with the oil paintings in the other, and then looked towards

The soul standing next to you in the shadow of the house.

To deal with this relic, you still have to go to the doctor. Priest August did not go with Shade because he wanted Shade to stay and deal with the soul and persuade it to move on instead of staying here.
Chapter completed!