Chapter 23: The Triple Realm, the Illusionary Maze (16)
"Wine? I see. Meng Ruxue smiled slightly and breathed a sigh of relief.
"What do you think?"
"No, nothing."
Meng Ruxue covered half of her hot face with her clothes, and she realized that Ye Xingyue had given her coat, and only a thin black underwear was left on his body.
"He was so indifferent before, the whole person was like an ice cube, I really didn't expect him to have a considerate side."
Meng Ruxue whispered, and peeked at the night moon with her afterglow.
He still sat there alone, wiping his blade with a cloth, and almost never took the initiative to talk to Mengruxue.
"It's such an ice cube, I don't say it, and he doesn't say it."
Meng Ruxue coughed twice deliberately, and slowly moved towards the night moon.
"That...... You're also on this floor, do you know how to get out, how to find other people? ”
"If I had known, I wouldn't be here."
"That's right." Meng Ruxue smiled awkwardly, knocked her head with her hand, and softly scolded herself for the word "stupid".
"But this world is endless, only a white expanse, and it is indeed a place where it is easy to get lost."
"Only a white patch?"
Meng Ruxue's unintentional words attracted the attention of Ye Xingyue, who suddenly stopped wiping the blade of the sword and asked Meng Ruxue:
"After you entered this third maze, did you see nothing?"
"See? What do you see? I haven't seen anything but the white world. ”
Nightwalker's question made Meng Ruxue very curious, she couldn't help but stretch her face in front of Nightwalker, blinked a pair of big eyes and asked, "What should I see?" Is there something here? ”
Night Xingyue frowned, and did not answer Meng Ruxue's question, but continued to wipe the blade of the sword, revealing a serious expression.
"What's the big deal? I'll always know when it's time to know~"
Meng Ruxue puffed up her face, as if she was competing with the night walking moon, and sat alone in a small corner, looking at his face with complaining eyes from time to time, and stuck out her tongue at him.
Night Xingyue suddenly turned pale and staggered to her feet. He held his head in one hand, while the sword in the other hand pointed forward, and shouted excitedly:
"Who are you?! You're not me! Why are you pretending to be me?! Why did you kill Amin?! I'll kill you! I'll kill you! ”
What's wrong with him?
Could it be that he is hallucinating?
Meng Ruxue's heart tightened, and she ran to the night moon worriedly.
However, before he could get close to him, he was pushed to the ground with a palm, and pointed his sword at his throat.
"Shapeshifter, that's you! It was you who killed Amin! I want to avenge Amin! ”
"Night Walking Moon, be sober, I'm not a shape-shifting beast, I'm dreaming like snow!"
Meng Ruxue cried and shook her head, but Ye Xingyue stabbed it with a sword.
The moment the blade touched Mengruxue's neck, Nightwalking Moon suddenly knelt on the ground.
Meng Ruxue took the opportunity to go around to the back of the night moon, she just wanted to seal him with a silver needle, but the moment her left hand touched his shoulder, she saw the scene unfolding in front of his eyes.
- The pinnacle of the forest, a raging fire ignited.
Nocturnal Moon was covered in blood, and stood in front of Xiaoqing with a sword, while Xiaoqing was lying in Nocturnal Yue's arms, holding Nocturnal Yue's face with blood-stained hands, and laughing with tears:
"Brother Ming, kill Xiaoqing and you can get one step closer to your goal.
If Xiaoqing's death can fulfill your future path and save you from living in pain every day, then even if Xiaoqing dies now, it will be worth it.
To tell you a secret, in fact, Xiaoqing has already secretly fallen in love with you. So Xiaoqing doesn't blame you at all, on the contrary, she feels a little happy......"
Her blood-stained handprint was firmly imprinted on Nightwalking Moon's face and in his heart. No matter how much he wanted to cry, there were no more tears in his empty eyes, only the roar of the kneeling, the roar of despair.
Xiaoqing in his arms, just like the night walking at that time, was as cold as Ye Xingming, and the soul that could no longer wake up was holding a cold body in his hand.
The raging fire burned endlessly before my eyes, burning, burning......
He raised his sword and roared at the flames, but the flames burned closer and closer to him, raging to swallow him.
He had just raised his sword and wanted to rush in the direction of the fire, but Meng Ruxue suddenly hugged him from behind and let out a sad cry:
"Night walking moon, stop. Nocturnal Moon, stop......
If you lose the light, let me be your eye.
If you hold a butcher's knife, let me be your enemy.
You can put all your light and hatred on me, and if that's not enough, I'm willing to sacrifice myself now. I will make up for it with my eyes, and I just ask you to take away this anger. ”
Meng Ruxue said and stood in front of the night moon, she put his finger in front of her eyes, and closed her eyes with tears.
In fact, even she herself didn't know why she had done this.
Many things are so inexplicable and unclear.
But it's there in the dark, so that you can give everything for it, just to be satisfied.
Nightwalking Moon's hand trembled in front of his eyes, and when he felt the tears dripping from his fingertips, he suddenly withdrew from the illusion and continued to return to the darkness of the past.
He put down the hand that was in front of Meng Ruxue's eyes and gently pushed her away.
"You're such a fool, what's the use of me asking for your eyes? The lost light will never come back. Nightwalking Moon's tone was obviously much soothed compared to before.
This made Dream Ruxue, who was wiping away tears, laugh again unconsciously.
"What are you laughing at?"
"I thought you were an ice cube, but I didn't expect it to be not too cold, and there was a hint of warmth."
Nightwalking Moon coughed twice and put her sword back into its scabbard.
"That's real, isn't it? That's why you're ...... So painful. Meng Ruxue asked cautiously.
Night Xingyue looked sad, and after bowing her head and being silent for a few seconds, she finally replied: "Yes, it is indeed the truest memory, just like yesterday." It was the first girl I killed with my own hands, and I will bear the sin of killing her for the rest of my life until I die. ”
Nightwalker's expression made Meng Ruxue unable to continue to ask, she knew that Xiaoqing's death would be an eternal scar in Nightwalker's heart, and she also knew that Xiaoqing had occupied a place in Nightwalker's heart for a long time through her death, a position called guilt.