"I just want to sing, I like to sing, I like someone to listen to me sing." Princess Snow muttered, the more she talked, the more aggrieved, and the tears fell.

"Do you want to hear my story, why don't you speak, I'm going to die, can't you comfort me?"

It's just that the shadow ghost couldn't speak, so he wrote a line on the ground.

"Can't you talk, okay. My name is Jessica, I used to be called the White Elf, and now some people call me Snow Princess, I like both names, I am very grateful that so many people like me and listen to me sing ." A smile appeared on Princess Snow's face.

But her body became more and more illusory.

She cried, "I'm running out of time, I'll give you this. It's a magic music box, and when I was dying, my soul somehow clinged to it, and it holds my soul. , I can reappear. It should be a precious thing. I will disappear soon, and I will give it to you."

Princess Snow gave the music box to Simon.

"Can you hear me sing again?"

Simon nodded.

There was a cheerful smile on Princess Snow's face, she held her illusory skirt and bowed slightly, and then began to sing. She danced like an elf, and the beautiful singing flowed like a stream in the alley.

Snowing?

Simon looked up at the sky, and the sky was actually filled with goose feathers.

He raised his hand to catch a snowflake and glanced at it, it was real snow. Why is it snowing this season?

Simon frowned, he looked at Princess Snow, who was singing her favorite winter hymn.

Her singing affects the weather here magically.

The more she sang, the happier she became, the more joy she danced, and the snow in the air fell like her singing, and the ground and the eaves were covered with a layer of hoarfrost.

The song fell, and Xue Gong advocated to open his hands, circled happily, fluttered, and slowly disappeared in the snow.

"Thank you for listening to me sing."

A voice appeared in Simon's ear, and Simon turned his head silently into the dark alley.

Simon led the three dogs and one cat back, his expression was a little sad, and he felt pity for the passing of Princess Snow. In his eyes, Princess Snow is not a ghost but a music elf.

The snow on Pineapple Street is getting heavier and heavier, as if seeing the sadness for Snow Princess driving away.

Go back to where the carriage stopped.

"Mr. Simon, you're finally back." The driver waited in a panic, afraid that something would happen to Simon.

"It's okay, let's go back." Simon got into the carriage, and the coachman hurriedly drove the carriage away.

"Mr. Simon, the weather is too weird. It's snowing before it's even winter." The coachman muttered while looking at the snow all over the floor.

"Maybe it's sending someone off."

"Farewell? Mr. Simon is really joking."

The carriage drove out of Pineapple Street, and the weather outside the street did not snow except a little cool.

"parking!"

The carriage stopped quickly, and Simon probed out and looked at Pineapple Street.

The sky above Pineapple Street was still snowing, but there was no snow on the streets outside Pineapple Street.

It's as if the snow was made specifically for Pineapple Street.

He knew that Princess Snow's singing could only affect an area of ​​Pineapple Street, no matter how far away it was, and that's why this bizarre scene appeared.

"Let's go." Simon said lightly when he returned to the carriage.

The driver was also shocked by the spectacle in front of him. Snowing in this season is nonsense enough. I didn't expect that there would be more nonsense. If it is different from common sense, it is abnormal, and the driver thinks it may be some kind of supernatural situation.

But Simon was obviously not in a high mood, so he could only suppress the shock in his heart and drove the carriage back quickly.

Simon looked at the music box in his hand, flipped the switch gently, the music box turned, soft music flowed out, and a little puppet wearing a princess dress turned gently, as if dancing.

He looked at the little doll, its face was so like a Snow Princess.

Vaguely he saw the little doll smiling at him.

Simon's face changed, and he immediately turned off the music box.

Wasn't that just my hallucination?

Simon looked at the music box again, and there was no weird feeling at all.

This music box can save the soul of Princess Snow, it is definitely not a simple thing.

Simon tried to understand what was unusual about the music box, but couldn't see it.

Are you going to smash it?

After thinking about it, let it go. After all, it is the last thing left by Princess Snow, and it is not suitable for it to be damaged.

Perhaps this music box is not a strange magic item at all. The reason why Princess Snow can keep her soul after death may be her too strong obsession.

He has read a lot of spiritual books. The reason why the soul of a person will incarnate into a spiritual body after death is mainly due to the strong obsession before death.

Most of them are strong hatred, so the reason for the incarnation of the spirit body is the ghost of resentment.

Princess Xue herself is a resentful spirit, so the reason for turning into a resentful spirit must be hatred. It is very likely to kill the enemy. Only by killing the enemy can that kind of hatred be dissipated.

But basically as long as they become resentful spirits, resentment is difficult to dissipate, which is why resentful spirits keep killing people.

Unlike Princess Snow, her obsession with singing was stronger than her obsession with killing. When her enemy died and her resentment dissipated, her obsession with singing suppressed the resentment and killing intent in her heart.

Of course, these are all speculations by Simon.

After returning home, Simon saw a note at the gate, and the handwriting was written by Nancy, saying that the big white mouse escaped from his house and ran back to find Xiao Ruiqier.

Simon was speechless for a while. When he returned home, he found that there was a big hole in the window of his house. Needless to say, it must have been caused by a big white mouse.

Simon secretly decided to teach the white mouse a good lesson tomorrow.

The big white mouse who was lying beside Xiao Ruiqier sneezed~lightnovelpub.net~ opened her dazed little eyes, looked at Xiao Ruiqier who was sleeping soundly beside her, squinted her eyes with a smile, leaned on her. She fell asleep with Xiao Ruiqi'er's armpit whirring.

Simon returned to the bedroom, so he had to put the music box on the cabinet, and fell asleep slowly on the bed.

When he fell asleep, the music box suddenly started automatically, a soft voice flowed out, the little puppet on the music box turned, and a smile appeared on the dull face of the puppet doll.

The old cat sleeping on the sofa suddenly woke up. It was a spiritual monster, and he felt the abnormality of the music box in the bedroom on the second floor for a moment.

The old cat went up to the second floor with lightning, and the door opened automatically.

The turning doll on the music box seemed to be frightened, and the music box quickly closed.

The old cat walked into the room and stared at the music box on the cabinet with sharp eyes.

It jumped on the cupboard, grabbed the music box, jumped it out the window, jumped onto the roof, and put the music box down.

She screamed softly, with magic in her voice, the doll on the music box moved a little, and a horrified expression appeared on her stiff and sluggish face.

The old cat frowned, raising the cat's paw to destroy the music box.

But the doll's terrified hands begged the old cat for mercy, and the cat's paw stopped in mid-air.

The old cat meowed softly, the doll's mouth opened slightly, and it seemed to be saying something, but there was no sound at all.

The old cat and the doll seem to be communicating through psychic powers.

After a long time, the hostility in the old cat's eyes dissipated and he let out a cry.

The doll danced happily and stiffly, and a soft singing voice came from the music box.

The old cat lay beside him and listened quietly, his eyes narrowed, and an anthropomorphic smile appeared on his face, as if he remembered something happy.