I Founded Tantric Buddhism in London

Chapter 267 Extraordinary Collapse

Clovette… no, to be specific, it should be Emma. After she sorted out the information left in her mind, she couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Her laughter was completely different from her sister Crovitte's. It was no longer light and comfortable, like a warm spring breeze blowing into the heart, which made the listener recall the sweet past and smile knowingly.

Emma's smile, Emma's joy, was far more crazy and terrifying than Crovitte's. The unquestionable fanatic joy contained in her laughter was daunting.

She looked at the empty trees - the disgusting and serious Nello Bacchus left in a hurry after waking her up, as if he was anxious to die.

But... Emma sensed that the hurried footsteps were rushing to the door of the library. After a brief exchange with the gatekeeper Sal, they quickly disappeared outside the range of telepathy, and the two heartbeats gradually disappeared in the shadows.

She immediately burst into a series of absurd laughter, laughing so hard that tears flowed out and her stomach cramped and hurt!

She raised her hand and touched the back of her head. The bone spur key containing the terrifying moth-like power had disappeared like ice and snow after breaking the balance of power in the sisters' bodies.

But Emma knew that the bone spur had not really disappeared, but had turned into an invisible and intangible power, lurking deep in her brain... Now, she could clearly feel the pine nut-like gland in her brain vibrating slightly and undeniably, as if it was a tiny moth about to break out of its cocoon.

She cursed inwardly: "Fuck you John Watson... I knew you were up to no good."

"But never mind, at least you got rid of the loyalty that Winfrey had placed in Clovit's heart, and Clovit really likes you... My ears are almost callused from her noise these past two days."

"And most importantly - it's obviously much more fun to hang out with you than with Winfrey!!!"

"Woo woo woo... Why, it was obviously me who started it, why did John wake you up... When did you get together with John... Why do you all keep it a secret from Clovit, woo woo woo——"

"Shut up! Just stay inside and enjoy your sister's performance! You should also experience the loneliness and solitude I have endured for so many years——" Emma listened to her sister's crying and couldn't help but recall the scene before her mother left.

At that time, the mother, with a pale face and yellow hair, was lying on the tattered bed. Rain dripped from the leaky roof, and the cold wind and rain also broke in recklessly.

The mother raised her hand with difficulty to hold their little hands. There seemed to be a light that could see directly into people's hearts in her turbid and lightless eyes... She seemed to be able to break through her heart and look into her mother's eyes. Then Emma heard her mother actually call out the new name she had given herself!

Emma, ​​my daughter... cough cough, mother can't hold on any longer... Promise mother, cough cough, take good care of your sister after mother leaves, okay?

Crovitte is not as strong or smart as you. You two sisters must unite——

Tears seemed to well up in her cloudy eyes, but the mother who had not eaten for a long time was too weak to even finish a complete sentence. She used up her last bit of strength and could only barely show an ugly smile, and then that ugly smile was forever fixed on her vicissitudes of life.

Emma couldn't help but curse the poor woman in her heart every time she recalled this scene, stupid woman, why do you think I will take care of this naive guy, why do you ask me to take care of this stupid sister, why do you... why do you just leave the two of us and leave! ! !

She was angry, hateful, and resentful, but in this world, I only have one relative left, Crovitt...

Emma seemed unable to tolerate the endless complaints and crying, and for the next task, she had to think with all her strength. She couldn't bear the crying that kept echoing in her ears, and had to comfort her innocent sister: "I'll say it for the last time, shut up, don't fucking cry!"

"Okay, okay, I promise you, when everything is over, I will ask John, who is fickle and fickle, why he doesn't come to apologize to us, and every Sunday I will temporarily put my body I will give you back the control of your body, so that you can enjoy the feast to your heart's content... Stop crying, okay?"

The inner voice choked and asked, "Woo, woo, woo~ Really, sister, you won't lie to me... No, you have to swear in the name of mother!"

"You are getting too much, aren't you!"

"Woo, woo, sister, you really want to lie to me, you don't want to ask John at all, and you don't want to return your body to me every week, woo, woo... You lied to me again!"

Emma was angry and laughing. For a moment, she didn't know whether she should applaud her mentally retarded sister for her momentary stupidity or be angry at Crovitt's distrust.

"Okay, okay, I swear in the name of poor Karina, I will keep my promise, ask John Watson for my lovely sister Crovitt, and give her a moment of free time every week-can you stop crying now?"

"Oh~ Hee hee, I know sister, you still love me in your heart. From now on, I will leave my body to you, sister. Anyway, Clovette is stupid and far from being as strong and strong as you, sister. Smart, I can just take this opportunity to have a good sleep, and finally I don’t have to go to work every day!”

The inner voice finally fell silent, and Crovette seemed to have really fallen asleep in the deep corner of her heart... But only Emma, ​​who had experienced all this, knew what it felt like to be imprisoned in the dark shadow of never-ending peace. The discomfort...you can only passively perceive everything in the outside world.

But even this only channel of perception is limited. Even the taste of the sweet and soft cake is blurred deep in the heart, leaving only a faint sweet and bitter taste.

Emma whispered in a gentle voice that only she could hear: "Don't worry, Mom, I will take good care of Clovette."

Then this girl who didn't like to laugh used the secret method of calling the sea spring for the first time in a long time, so that the long-empty stone basin was once again filled with clear sea spring, and the overflowing sea spring seemed to have independent consciousness. Flows to the foot of a copper pear tree named 'Frederick and Milo' by Clovet.

The excess sea springs were also distributed one by one to the twin kites, 'Alden and Ramona'. They were hungry and thirsty for a long time and immediately pecked at the clear springs and coal particles. Their bellies expanded rapidly and then shrank back. After that, he discharged pieces of fishy feces, which fell into the roots of trees like ice and snow melting.

The copper pear tree, which had suffered from malnutrition in recent times and was even a little dry, immediately became plump, and its branches and leaves seemed to become full. The slightly shriveled copper pear fruits on the branches also began to mature rapidly like inflating, each one glowing with ancient golden color. The plump pear-shaped fruit fell into the girl's arms.

These lustrous and attractive brassy pear fruits should not have grown in this world, so they are creations that have been rejected by the world. Just a slight excessive external force is enough to cause an extraordinary collapse.

It was a terrifying power that even the esoteric cultists who had the forbidden power could not resist.

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