53. Chapter 53

Chapter 53: Exile from Another World

I've imagined a lot of endings, and the moment I decided to leave Marlingford, I even had the consciousness of dying with the black-haired aliens, but I just didn't want to... There is still a chance to open your eyes.

The moment the consciousness reawakened, it is undeniable that there was a blank at first, probably because the explosion/explosion shook the brain a little confused, right? For a few minutes, I couldn't think of anything at all.

When I remembered what was going on with me, I raised my eyes and suddenly saw the scene in front of me... What can we say about this feeling? In an instant, I almost had another desperate game.

Paralysis! My life was gone, and when I came back to my senses, I saw this! I can't bear it! If it weren't for the fact that these people in the vicinity were not dressed so right, it would definitely make the humans who were still alive around them feel a 'wrath from the undead'.

I saw the mourning hall, or rather, I woke up at a funeral, and the first thing I saw was a black-and-white photograph of a black and white photograph resting on the desk surrounded by flowers and candles, shallow green smoke, the candle flame was clearly extinguished, and the atmosphere was solemn and sad.

If the person in the photo hadn't looked seven or eight points similar to Nana, I'd probably sigh with regret.

If the person in the photo wasn't just seven or eight points like Nana, I would... Kill everyone in sight first.

Even though the sin of indiscriminate killing of innocents is serious, I admit that the resentment and hatred in the hearts of mothers who have lost their children cannot be calmed down casually.

Luckily, it's just alike.

Why are you so sure?

Because the anger completely burned my reason a second ago, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a young man walking in from outside, holding a small child in his arms, one big and one small, two faces, the adult man's eyebrows were soaked with grief, but the child looked ignorant.

It should have been a strange appearance that I had never seen before, but it made me feel strange when it fell into my eyes, that is, for a moment of panic, a young man passed in front of him with a child in his arms, and slowly walked towards a dark coffin parked there.

Next, I didn't continue to pay attention to how the father and son seemed to grieve and after being stunned, I came back to my senses and began to look around, looked around, retracted my gaze, and my attention stopped on the father and son again, and the heart that was hanging in the air slowly returned to its original position.

These people who attended the funeral at the scene... The clothes, behavior, and details are similar to the world I once lived in, but they are very different from Anna's world.

Not Nana... I think I know who the woman is.

Combined with the grief-stricken young man standing in front of the coffin at this moment, the dead woman, if I guessed correctly, it should be... Ayoko Kiryu.

And the father and son, who became the main characters at this time, the handsome man with light hair, is the Xijia White Tiger Xiyuan Sibin of this generation? Is he holding the offspring of the White Tiger and the Blue Dragon?

I'm running to a strange time again?!

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After a long time, the man who mourned his deceased wife asked the people next to him to comfort him a little, and then the man coaxed the child in his arms with red eyes to say goodbye to the portrait, and the child didn't understand anything, and went to the photo with his little hands open...

The person in the photo smiled sweetly and gently, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, and it could be seen that she was very happy, but unfortunately...

Like a beautiful flower, it solidifies into a posthumous image.

Xu asked the child to touch his heart, but the man couldn't help it, he buried his head in the child's neck socket, his shoulders shrugged slightly, and he was crying endlessly, lined with the smiling appearance of an ignorant child, and the scene was even more embarrassing.

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The scene of the mourning hall fell into an even more desolate atmosphere because of the man's irrepressible grief, and the others were more or less infected by the love, and there was a sad look on their faces, except for me.

The others couldn't see my existence, it was probably like air, only consciousness floating, watching coldly, and by the way, I was surprised.

To be honest, if it weren't for Kiryu Takao's later death, I wouldn't have died to recall the manga I read a long time ago, of course, generally speaking, the manga thing won't be drawn endlessly, and the original ending will only be sealed by the ghost clan.

What's more, the girl's comic is also a fairy tale, and the prince and princess will live happily ever after...

And so later...

After choosing to become a human, did Kiryu Cangzi die at such a young age?

What's wrong with that, right?! Did the owner Canglong die so easily? Although he has become a human, even if he becomes a human, Kiryu Ayako is still very young!

Disease? Accidentally?

No matter how you think about it, it's weird, okay~

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My mind was flying, and the suspicion of the untimely death of the owner Canglong was not long left behind by me.

Relaxed to give myself a comfortable reclining position, although there is no entity, I still let myself take a psychological break, suspended in the air, I silently continued to play the role of onlookers.

Time passed slowly, the night passed, and dawn fell.

The parked coffin was sent to the cemetery, and I mixed in with the crowd in a black mourning dress, and I couldn't help but change the scene.

In the void, he watched the coffin sink into the tomb, watched Xiyuan Temple Bin jump down, and in the shock of others, a bouquet of roses in his hand was gently put down...

With boundless grief in his eyes, the man leaned over to kiss the coffin of his deceased wife...

It began to rain in the sky unconsciously, as if adding a little melancholy to this parting of life and death, which would make people follow the scene of red eyes, in my opinion, there was no wave in my heart.

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For some reason, I seem to be bound by something invisible, and from the beginning of my appearance until now, the distance I can move is trapped within a radius of 100 meters, and the center point... It's that little kid.

Can't even speak, Anna's ancestors in the bloodline.

I can't get close to him, but I can't leave completely, every time I try to get close, it's called some kind of invisible resistance, and when I fail, I want to get out, and after I retreat to a certain distance, I can't help but be dragged by gravity.

As for why this strange situation is happening...

Hehe~ At present, I have no clue that in addition to going with the flow, the only thing left is to wait and see.

It's not that I'm not in a hurry, but I've tried and failed countless times in the past two days, and I feel like I can take a break.

Hmm~ Because there has been a similar situation before, I ran into the virtual circle inexplicably and returned without warning, so I think I should be able to go back this time... Right?

Because I'm not too worried, so far, I'm still calm.

As for the funeral ... Does it have anything to do with me? Counting the bloodline, it has some connection with Anna, but... These are the ancestral guys, and I really just watch from the sidelines.

At most, I doubt the reason for my sudden appearance, and how long it will take to go back.

The last time I was in the imaginary circle, I remember a long, long time, although I can't calculate the speed of time, but looking at Lilinette and Stark's table, I also know that the two Wattstod are very surprised, for I can save zài for so long, this thing.

I'm human, after all.

As a human being, the soul did not collapse by Wastode's side, this is a point; Another point is that the time spent in storage is far beyond the limit of normal human lifespan.

Stark and Lilinette never spoke, but they occasionally looked at me with deep worry in their eyes.

Although I don't say it, I also know that Stark and Lilinette are worried that I will disappear suddenly, as time goes by, they can't even hide the different colors, the top of the void circle, the two Varstod are careful to protect humanity, who will believe it?

It was probably then that I really... Identify with him and her.

Ke Taiya. Stark, Lilynette. Kim Jie Buck.

I am human, weak, timid, selfish, cold, undeniable, even arrogant, at first to Stark and Lilinette, I was looking at it with a psychology of exploitation, even if he and she are the top of the virtual circle, for me, he and she are only powerful... Beast.

Until that time, I identified with him and her, renounced the ridiculous human arrogance, and identified him and her as friends and companions.

The funny thing is that I came back shortly after, and I didn't even have time to say goodbye.

That kind of regret, I believe, will remain in my heart until death.

Where would I have extra compassion for the people at the funeral? Whether it is the white tiger of the west family or the Canglong of the east family, or even the young ancestor, they are just strangers.

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After the funeral, not long after, Xiyuan Sibin took the child back to his home, perhaps a man who could not take care of the child in every way, he promised to return when the family came, and originally their family of three lived in another city.

After returning, probably to dilute the grief of losing a lover with busyness, Xiyuan Sibin began to be busy, and the Xijia seems to be a rather large family in the comics, um~ That is, the common stomping of the feet of the whole country in romance novels and the wealth of the whole country is coarse and coarse?

So ah~ The handsome Mr. White Tiger is gradually entangled in miscellaneous things, um~ By the way, the infatuated male protagonist in the romance novel, he also plays it very well, and he has to take time out of his busy schedule every day to hold his son and miss his deceased wife~ All kinds of doting sons~

Of course, if there is an infatuated male protagonist, it must be indispensable to have a crush on the female partner that the male protagonist can't ask for.

According to (the servants), it is said that it is the half-sister of Saionjibin.,Often appear next to Xiyuan Sibin.,All kinds of care and love for children, all kinds of mother-like gentle eyes... With the idea of becoming a stepmother, Xiyuan Temple Tan.

Speaking of which, I have to complain, whether it's the comic plot or the world here, for the sake of bloodline inheritance, the half-sister is crying and shouting to have a child with her brother, this setting is just... There is no lower limit to the urgent need to be river crabs.

Xiyuan Temple Tan, how to say? In the name of love, unscrupulous means.

As a transparent character, unfortunately trapped within a 100-meter radius of a child, I hear and witness scenes every day, 'I love my brother and deeply feel the grief of my brother's loss of his wife, I hope to comfort my brother and the children of my brother and my rival', this kind of plot, even if I am deeply influenced by online texts, I will want to vomit well~

What's even more terrifying is that these people in the West seem to be vaguely optimistic about their success, what kind of metamorphosis is it~

It's not a tragedy to watch the bloody plot of Tianlei and dogs, the tragedy is that you can't escape with a fork.

After receiving Amway's virtuous sister trying to get her brother out of her grief for three months in a row, I said that I needed to recuperate.

So, I don't know how many times I watched the younger sister who tried to be a stepmother near the child, and after I couldn't bear it anymore, I simply fell into an imaginary sleep.

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For a long time I remained meditative, because there was nothing to do~

No one sees, no one hears, no one perceives, not even the so-called 'Western White Tiger Clan', no one can perceive that I am floating near them.

Presumably the difference in strength? The ghost clan, in the final analysis, is also a real existence, and has no connection with the void soul, and it is not particularly strange to find that there are people nearby who are embarrassed and surrounded by gods to watch the bloody plot.

Hmm~ It's that I'm impatient to watch.

The reason for pursuing true love is very legitimate, and no one has the power to stop it, but 'true love' is the elder brother...

In addition, 'true love' and 'love' are two very different things, okay?

Although I don't have the right to say anything about Saionjitan's behavior, but...

I'm worried that the metamorphosis gene will be inherited!

In other words, didn't Xiyuan Sitan realize that her brother had noticed her mind and was alienating her without a trace?

Saionji Bin is gradually taking control of his family's power, which can be seen from the increasing protection hidden by his children.

Slowly, the people who surrendered to the white tiger quietly separated Xiyuan Temple Tan, not allowing her to approach the child.

The big family, even the ghost clan, it seems that they have not escaped the internal strife, which really makes me happy.

It's boring, really.

In addition to thinking that the woman was ridiculous, the rest was impatience.

For a man, or a half-brother, as for it?

If you want to talk about love, Xiyuan Temple Bin to Xiyuan Temple Tan, except for the love of brother and sister, there is no other thought, until now, I found that her strange thoughts can't be dispelled, for 'brother', I'm afraid that the last family affection is almost gone, right?

It's like a one-man show, Xiyuan Temple Tan, her behavior is ridiculous and pathetic, I can't find any other feelings.

It's boring to see and can't leave, so I have to choose out of sight.

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I was awakened by a sudden palpitation.

I opened my eyes suddenly, and I saw a blue sky dotted with a few white and fat clouds, um~ The painting painted on the ceiling, the room of the child of the white tiger and the dragon.

Standing up in the void, he raised his hand to hold his chest, trying to calm the feeling of horror for no reason, and after a while, the feeling of blood flowing backwards from his body subsided a little, and then he looked around, and his eyes slowly stopped on the children's bed in the center of the room.

The bed curtains hung low, and a small one crept in the translucent curtain.

I slowly moved over, through the gauze curtain, and looked down, there was a child sleeping in the small futon, his fist resting on the pillow, his cheeks were flushed, I hadn't seen him for a while, he seemed to be fatter.

The face is as white and tender as a bun, and the little wrist is the same as a lotus root... It looks good.

Quietly relieved, poked his finger at the slightly frowning little eyebrows, he moved, the corners of his mouth pursed, turned over in his sleep, and looked at it for a while, and then I slowly withdrew.

Then, before I could lie down in my original corner, the door opened softly.

A familiar servant... Walked in softly with a tray in his hand, and it looked like it was supposed to be a snack after a nap?

The maid lightly rested the tray on a corner of the table, and then the young maid turned back to the side of the small bed, carefully opened the curtain, and said softly, "Little young master, little young master-"

Although as usual, the person who came was also a trusted maid on the White Tiger's side, somehow, I always felt ... Willies.

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At this time, the daylight was just right, and the curtain on one side of the room, the hanging gauze swayed with the wind, and the afternoon sun came in, and the light spots fell on the oak floor.

The child woke up, got up slowly at the sound of the maid, and put her little hand on her to help her dress.

It's a very comfortable time, but I just feel that it is indescribably heavy.

It was as if something was hidden in some invisible corner of the room...... I didn't know how to describe the feeling, as if I had fallen into bone-cold water without warning, and my heart shrank into a ball.

And this feeling... I was... Felt it, in the imaginary circle.

The great vanity of no reason.

It wasn't Stark and Lilinette, but I had left the protection of Vastod to face the Void that truly fed on my soul in order to exercise my skills.

Chaotic and furious killing intent, cruel, crazy, without a trace of reason.

But how did it end up here? Shouldn't it be a completely different world?

Out of the corner of her eye, the maid walked towards the table where the snacks were placed, and neither of them noticed anything, but the oppressive storm that gradually accumulated in the air showed... A qiē is not an illusion.

The brief peace was soon shattered, [squeak-], like the horrible sound of someone scratching the glass with their fingernails while playing a prank, or like the screeching noise of someone tearing the cloth in their ears.

As the space shook, something huge and white struggled to emerge on the other side of the transparent air, in a crevice darker than darkness to be exact, and it was struggling to crawl out.

Sharp, bony claws clasp against the edges in a torn motion.

I could even feel the gaze projected on me from within the black hole called the eyes on the miserable white bone mask, silently looking at me, with the eyes of me picking pork at the vegetable market.

A strong fishy smell came to my face, a piercing beastly howl...

This turmoil cannot be ignored even by humans, the maid's eyes widened, and she immediately screamed, but fortunately she reacted quickly, trembling and holding the child and running towards the door of the room.

The virtual half of this appeared was still on the other side of the gap, but the sharp and huge claws that poked out were raised high, and the moment they fell, the violent wind pressure exploded, and the entire room suddenly collapsed.

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The rubble was blasted out by the air current, kicking up dust to obscure the view.

In the chaos, I heard the voices of many people approaching quickly, and there were many exclamations, shouting the name of the little young master of the White Tiger family, uh~ That is, it should be regarded as my ancestor?

The little radish head was hanging in the air, probably hearing a familiar voice, he whimpered a few times, but he didn't dare to struggle too hard, probably for fear that I would let go and throw him to the ground?

Of course, I didn't have time to care about how many people rushed down there, just for a moment, I dodged to avoid the claws of the big void, but I didn't want this girl to actually make a noise, and stretched out a tail from behind to stab at the big and small who fled.

Now~ The sneak attack is embedded in the ground, and half of the tail is in my hand, uh~ It looks like I won't be able to get up for a while.

Compared to this void who ran out of nowhere to find death, I think... I may not be wonderful, because the appearance of floating in the air with a little cub in my arm calls all the Xi family who rushed to the vicinity to look at it!

By the way, he raised his face and stared at me accurately, and the one at the head looked like his eyes were about to fall out.

Holding a whip in his hand, the man who often appeared next to Xiyuan Sibin, the younger brother of the white tiger of the Xijia family, Xiyuan Sikai, his young face was distorted throughout, "Ghost clan? ”

Disinterested glanced at him, the corners of my mouth twitched, and my gaze fell back on the deep pit, and now seemed to recover slightly, and I saw that I was about to get up from the top of the void.

Ghost clan or something, this is not a good time to calculate.

The people of the West family also quickly called the deep pit on the ground to draw attention, and the strange thing is that suddenly it seemed that it was not only me, and the people who rushed to the scene screamed in the moment when they got up, and the weapons in their hands launched attacks one after another.

There was a lot of gunfire.

The bullet shot made a crisp response as if it hit the steel wall, but unfortunately it didn't work, but instead provoked it, and it roared in the sky, and the hideous bone claws slammed into the unsuspecting group.

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Under the bone claws, sharp fingertips quickly approached several frightened faces...

Then there was a light, originating from behind him, which cleaved the air like lightning.

A blade as bright as lightning, silently splitting the empty head, like the picture of being pressed the pause button, its fingertips hanging dangerously above the heads of the few people in the range of attack.

After a pause of two seconds, the monstrous giant creature disappeared like sand.

I turned my head in astonishment, and for a moment there was a cold touch on my neck, and the sharp murderous aura pierced into my skin, burrowing into my flesh and bones like snakes and insects, and swept away all the heat in my pass, bringing a burning chill until my fingertips ached.

"Miss, why do you have the smell of great emptiness?" The voice of the strange man, lazily mellow, seems to be relaxed, but in the depths there is a danger that can be fatal.