Undead Requiem

The souls in Louis Manor attracted more and more demons.Seeing the ugly demon crouching outside the window, Whitman was terrified.If the children were eaten their souls, their bodies, would die completely.Therefore, he told Louis what he saw.

"Mr. Louis, the devil is hovering outside, the manor has become a ball cage. And the children, will become sacrifices."

Louis was surprised by Whitman's words.Then with another smile, he stroked his wooden head: "Whitman, you are a special child. But don't worry, I won't let them eat any children."

Since then, Louis no longer goes out easily.But even so, one day, the demons will find a crack in the manor and sneak in.

"Knock Knock Knock" knocked on the window, and the demon lying on the glass said to the little puppet on the opposite side: "Hey, Whitman. Please open the door and let us in."

Whitman shook his head: "No, you will eat us." He recognized the demon in the abandoned church.

The devil grinned and showed an ugly smile: "Whitman, don't worry. We won't eat you." This was an agreement with someone.

But Whitman turned him down anyway.

Louis regards the puppets as children, and the puppets who have lost their physical memory regard Louis as their father.The seemingly happy manor is full of loneliness.Days passed, and he still couldn't convince Louis.Therefore, want to leave from the manor.But whenever he wanted to find a way out, he was always discovered by Louis.

Whitman was despondent.

He looked up at the window and thought—that Mr. Death, will he come to him?

Human souls attract demons.In the city of London, the changes of the demons attracted the attention of the gods of death.Unlike the god of death holding the book of the undead, this group of cunning and ugly things can find the soul by smell.Therefore, following the demon, there is death coming to the sky above the Louis Manor.

He was shocked to see that almost all the demons in London gathered here.They were lying on the roof, or standing on the trees, or walking around the door, waiting for the opportunity to enter.

The god of death knew clearly that if the group of damned demons were not driven away, the souls in the manor could not be saved.And he alone cannot drive them away.Therefore, he decided to return to the Death Division to ask for help.

When he returned, the god of death greeted him, and he hurriedly told the other party what he saw.The other party nodded, but unexpectedly, when he turned around, a sickle swung from behind, and he fell from the sky with a shocked expression.

Walt jumped into Lewis's chimney, and when he was about to fall, he got stuck.

"Whitman, come and save me!" he yelled.

Hearing a familiar voice, Whitman ran to the closet and saw Walt who was stuck.He said in surprise, "Mr. Walter."

Seeing the little puppet, Walter suddenly laughed: "You look so cute."

The little spirit said: "Mr. Walter can really joke." So, he stepped forward and hugged his head, pulling him hard.Just when Walter thought his head was going to be pulled off by the little guy, he finally slipped out of the chimney.

Come out of the closet covered in dust.Walter sat on the ground and said, "It seems that the stolen souls are all here."

The little spirit puppet also sat on the ground facing him, and he nodded: "Yes. But Mr. Louis, there is no malice." Then, he told about the things in the manor.

"What a poor man."

"Can Mr. Walter get the souls out of the puppets?"

"Yes. Death's sickle can cut off the connection between the soul and the body, and naturally it can cut off the connection with the puppet."

"Please Mr. Walt release my soul," Whitman begged.

"Little guy, have you thought about it? You know, there are dozens of demons waiting for your souls outside."

"They won't eat me." As for the souls of other children, none of them can pass through here.Because, once released, when the soul flies out of the manor and returns to the body, it will be eaten by the devil.

"It seems that those stupid things are still calculating the secrets on you." Walter stood up, he took off the sickle earring on his left ear and tossed it, a huge black death sickle appeared in his hand .

"Little guy, are you ready?"

The little spirit puppet stood up and nodded.

Walter swung his sickle, and the puppet was cut in half.The moment Whitman's soul left the puppet, fragments of memory flashed in his mind again.But these fleeting fragments were too fast for him to grasp.His soul, separated from the puppet, was involuntarily summoned by the body, and flew out of the manor to the poorhouse in the East End of London.

The demon lying outside the manor saw a soul flying out of it, and became agitated.

"Look, there is a soul flying out!"

"Eat him!"

"No, you can't eat him."

So the demons drooled and watched as Whitman's soul flew away.

Inside the poorhouse in the East End of London, Whitman's eyes suddenly widened, and he sat up panting.He raised his hand and saw human limbs.Looking left and right, it was the sleeping children.So he stood up and ran outside.

The policeman guarding the poorhouse saw him running out and shouted, "Hey! Boy! Stop!"

One, go after Whitman.One, went to the police station to find Detective Charles.

Whitman ran all the way to the North Side.On the road, due to the collision of people, the police chased him and lost his figure.He flew all the way to the North District, and came outside Louis' manor.

"What did you do to my child?" Louis turned blue with anger as he picked up the broken doll.

Floating in the air, the Grim Reaper holding a sickle said with a smile, "I just fulfilled the little guy's wish. Moreover, Mr. Louis knows that he will die soon if he can see me."

Today, he came here not only to rescue the souls imprisoned here, but also to harvest Louis' soul.

"Are you, Reaper?"

"Yes." Then, Walter fell to the ground. He walked up to Louis, stretched out his fingers, and sent a little spiritual pressure from his body to Louis, saying, "Look outside."

Louis turned his head to look out the window, then widened his eyes.

It's demons.

"This is the truth as Whitman sees it," said Walt brutally.He showed a cruel smile and continued: "And you will be the murderer who killed the children."

Louis knelt down on the ground with a pale face.

Whitman failed to wake him, but Walt forced him to face reality in the most brutal way.

"But—the little one will protect them with his own life. And you, can you?"

Louis covered his face.

What the hell is he doing?He is really a shrinking turtle, who only avoids reality and hurts others.

Whitman ran one step at a time, and when he came to the estate, he was panting and sweating.Seeing him, the group of demons stirred again.

"Look, here he is again."

"Oh, I have a bad feeling."

"We can hear, what does he want to do?"

If the devil does not leave, the soul trapped inside cannot be freed.Whitman stepped forward and said, "Get out of here, please!"

The demon leader flew down from the roof and stood in front of him: "Humans, demons never make unprofitable deals."

"what do you want?"

"Your soul, or you join us."

"Sorry, I can't accept your request."

"Then, the soul inside will become our food."

Whitman is angry that these greedy demons let him go in order to get his soul, or force him to join them.But for the spirit puppets inside, they will not show mercy.

Therefore, he was unable to convince the demons.

He walked to the gate of the manor and knocked on the door. The moment the door opened, all the demons were in a commotion, and they rushed towards the door one after another.But it was Mr. Death who opened the door.They couldn't help but take a step back.After Whitman entered, Mr. Reaper slammed the door, shutting out the demons again.

On the second floor, Whitman found Louis sitting under the window, looking lonely.Seeing him, Louis showed a pale and tired smile: "You are here, Whitman."

Whitman stepped forward and said, "Yes."

Louis reached out and rubbed his head: "I'm sorry..."

Whitman looked sad, but said firmly: "Mr. Lewis, please join me in saving the children."

Louis looked at the demons outside the window: "How can I save them?" He made a big mistake, can he save anyone now?

"Sure, we can find a way." Even so, Whitman couldn't think of a way to make the demon leave.

At this time, Mr. Death interrupted and said, "Little guy, there is a good way."

Whitman asked: "What way?"

Walter said with a smile: "Louis can parasitize his soul into the puppet, and then lure the devil to leave. And I, use the death sickle to release all imprisoned souls."

"No...absolutely not!" Whitman blurted out fierce objections, which undoubtedly sent Louis to his death.

He knew that the kind little guy would not approve of this suggestion.

"Moreover, Mr. Walt is the god of death. Shouldn't the god of death guard the souls of human beings?" Whitman asked angrily.

"Yes. But Mr. Louis has the right to choose. Whether to give up his own soul and choose to save more souls. Or, bury all souls into the mouth of the devil."

Whitman looks at Louis.

Louis smiled and said: "I love children and would give anything for them. Including, my life and soul."

ah!Speaking of which, how could he ignore the fact that Louis could suddenly see Walt.Does this mean that Louis is about to die?

"Mr. Louis, we must be able to find another way to save the children!" Tears welled up in Whitman's eyes.

"You're such a kind boy," Louis said with a smile.Little did the boy know, he was saved by him.

"Mr. Lewis, we must, must be able to find a better way!" Whitman shouted.

But Louis still decided to pay the price of his soul to save those innocent children.Sad Whitman, helplessly gathered the big and small puppets in the house and asked Whitman to take care of them.He then turned away to find a leopard puppet.He drew a magic and forbidden array on the leopard.Then he began to chant the mantra.After the spell, he fell to the ground.The leopard, on the other hand, moved and turned over.

"Please, Mr. Reaper," said the Puppet Beast.

Walter nodded: "Please rest assured, I will definitely save the children."

Hearing his answer, Louis rushed out through the small door in the manor without looking back.

Whitman felt uncomfortable.In order to appease the puppets, he imitated Louis and told stories to the puppets.Soon, the puppets are obsessed with his stories.

Outside, after the spirit puppet rushed out.The demons, who are sensitive to the human soul, caught his figure at once.

"Look! A soul has come out!"

"I'm going to eat him!"

At once, all the demons fanned their withered huge wings and flew up to catch up with the puppet beast.After they left for a while, Walter raised the Death Scythe and swung it down at all the puppets.

The soul imprisoned in the puppet flew out.They obeyed the call of the flesh and flew in all directions of the wheel.When the demon chasing the puppet beast turned his head and saw this scene, his eyes widened in disbelief.Some hurriedly turned around, chasing after the souls that flew back to their bodies.

At this time, Walt flew out.He held the death scythe and said to the demons: "I made a guarantee to Mr. Louis. Guarantee that his 'children' will return to him safely."

Demons howled around him.Some, losing their minds, waved their sharp claws at him.Walter resisted with the sickle, and then reaped the opponent's life.

Louis ran wildly, behind him, the demon chased him urgently.

Finally, the demons overtook him. They stretched out their sharp claws and pressed him to the ground, then opened their mouths wide, tore the leopard doll apart, and forcibly ate his soul from it.

After all the puppets fly away.Whitman walked out of the manor, and he went in the direction where the puppet was running.But when he arrived, only the broken body of the leopard was left.Louis reached out a trembling hand to cover it.

Inside, there is nothing.

Louis' soul has been eaten by demons.

Whitman covered his face sadly and shed tears.

When Charles led people to track down Whitman's whereabouts, the people in the poorhouse and other sleeping people had woken up one after another.He investigates, and these people tell him that they had a weird dream.In the dream, there was a man named "Father" who was taking care of them.

This inexplicable case has become an unsolved case.

In the poorhouse, Dean Eva and the children have woken up.For them, it was just a long dream.Dean Eva, on the other hand, was astonished at the fact that they had been in a coma for several days.

Only Whitman knew that it was not a dream.

When he was carrying tools and continued to shine shoes with other small shoe shiners in the busiest commercial street in London, the little shoe shiner next to him asked him where he went?He replied that he had been a guest at the house of a good gentleman.

"I don't know, may I have the honor to invite you to my house next time?"

Mr. Death appeared again.He stretched out his foot to shine the little guy's shoes.

Whitman smiled politely: "Thank you for your kindness. Please forgive me, I cannot accept your invitation."

Walter smiled: "You are really indifferent to me." He thought that after rescuing those children, the little guy would be gentler to him.Obviously, the other party was still the same to him.

On this day, Mr. Reaper cleaned the shoes more than 20 times.Looking at the shiny boots, Walter was very happy.With a happy mood, he went back to the Death Division.

When Whitman returned to the poorhouse with a shoe-shining toolbox, Dean Eva said that a guest had been waiting for him all day.Whitman wondered, and he entered the poorhouse.Then I saw an old man in his 50s who was wearing a tuxedo, with gray hair brushed back, and a thin figure.

"Master Whitman." Seeing him, the other party called him.

"You are?" The other party's voice made him feel familiar.

"I'm Johnny, Lord Louis's butler."

"Ah... so it's you!"

Whitman remembered, the big doll named Johnny.Unexpectedly, he turned out to be the butler of Louis Manor.Johnny Butler smiled and said, "Thank you for remembering me."

"I don't know what Johnny Butler wants me to do?"

Butler Johnny opened the box, took out the paperwork, and said, "Master Louis has inherited all the property to you."

Whitman was shocked, and Dean Eva covered her mouth and couldn't speak.

The housekeeper Johnny continued: "Master had ordered that after his death, he would leave documents to deal with the estate. I found the documents from his box after handling the matter for the master." Above is Louis' will .And the heir, is Whitman.Presumably, this will was written by Whitman when he was in the house, trying to wake him up.

The sudden succession left Whitman at a loss as to how to react.Knowing that he couldn't accept it for a while, Johnny put the documents back in the box and said, "I'll pick you up in two days." After speaking, he said goodbye and left.

While Whitman suddenly inherited a large fortune, it was personal.Even Dean Eva, no matter how much he likes money, he will not rob him.So just grimly say, "You should thank God."

Whitman had two days to think.

Wandering in finding a suitable job, he thought that after Christmas, he would be reduced to a coolie on the docks.But he suddenly inherited a large amount of inheritance, it seems that he can no longer think about what work to do.

Mr. Lewis, what a nice man.

But can you really accept this kindness?

That night, Whitman tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

If he gave up this inheritance, wouldn't it be a blow to the other party's kindness?

what can we do about it……

As soon as Walt stepped into the death department, he was held around his neck by several death sickles.Looking at Jeffrey, he smiled and said, "Dear Jeffrey, do you know what crime I have committed?"

Jeffrey's silver eyes were extremely cold: "Walter, you are the one who betrayed us."