The deserted streets, the cold moonlight swaying, shrouded this place in a shade, the stars of the night were covered by the moonlight, so they had to secretly show the sharp corners, reflecting the road ahead for the two people under the moon. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the bloody eyes of midnight, for the first time, he was full of gentle and doting looks, quietly staring at the delicate and lovely child in his arms, without blinking, as if he was reluctant to leave for a moment.

"Ten thousand years ago, you were the same, and ten thousand years later, I still hold you and go through a long road."

whispered in the middle of the night, as if telling a memory, and as if telling a past, a love story that was not sensational but full of affection.

"You were flawless 10,000 years ago, and you are still perfect 10,000 years later, but I have changed my identity and memory, and only you are silently guarding that unique memory. And you, you can't speak. ”

Luo Xiaoyu still had his eyes closed, his face full of smiles, flashing in the moonlight.

"Forget me."

Looking up at the sky at midnight, a pair of eyes as deep as the night seemed to be buried in endless sadness and helplessness, and they wanted to bury all their lifelong feelings.

"Midnight, it's dead, it's dead, it's completely gone."

A string of words, like the coldness of the moon, like the flickering of the wind, did not take away a trace, and gradually dispersed.

"Xiaoyu, the former sea oath and mountain alliance, have also turned into 10,000-year-old floating clouds, and they have long since dissipated. Although I don't know why you want to wake up after 10,000 years, the end is already doomed, and you shouldn't have appeared. ”

As he spoke, a black light rose from Midnight's body, and then, a smaller figure walked out of Midnight's body and stood opposite him.

The figure that came out had a face somewhat similar to Midnight, almost the same as the midnight of a teenager, with the same long hair and shawl.

"You, are you leaving?"

The young man asked softly, his black eyes revealing a hint of reluctance.

"There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust? Hehe, I'm already gone, just a wisp of unwilling remnant soul. If you don't leave now, when will you stay? ”

Midnight smiled indifferently, his long black hair gradually turned white, fluttering gently in the moonlight, and his blood-like eyes became cold again.

"But what will she do when you're gone?"

The young man asked at Luo Xiaoyu, who was sleeping in the arms of the white-haired midnight, and asked.

"The ending has long been predestined, and the encounter outside of fate has no result. If there is no result, why bother yourself? ”

The white-haired midnight looked down at Luo Xiaoyu in his arms, and the gentleness in his eyes receded like a tide, and he became cold.

"I've not known you for a long time, but I still want to thank you!"

"Thank me? Why thank me? ”

"If it weren't for you, I would have died a long time ago, wouldn't I?"

"Hehe, all fates are predetermined, I have been against the sky all my life, but I can't change the destiny in the end. Xiaoyu died 10,000 years ago, and her resurrection is definitely not so simple, there must be a conspiracy behind it. ”

The white-haired Midnight sighed and said to the young Midnight.

"No matter what the conspiracy, I will protect her! If you can't fulfill your vows, I will fulfill them for you. ”

The young man Midnight patted his chest and said resolutely, for this reason, he didn't care about looking at the white-haired Midnight.

"Humph! If you can't do it, I can beat you down with one hand, but now you can't. White-haired Midnight said with a sneer.

"That means I can do it in the future!" Little stars burst out of the young man's eyes in the middle of the night.

"Not even in the future, can you guarantee that Xiaoyu is the only one by your side? Moreover, the ending is already doomed, you and her, or me and her, have no results. ”

The white-haired midnight smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Heaven is determined, then it is good against the sky, you can't, but it doesn't mean that I can't either? What you couldn't do in the previous life, in this life, I will achieve it one by one. ”

The young man Midnight glanced at the white-haired Midnight and said defiantly.

"I hope, but I appreciate your ignorance, and no matter how much you say, I won't give you Xiaoyu. Now you're just a waste, and I'm not at ease at all about you. The white-haired midnight shrugged his shoulders and said in a cold voice.

"You ......"

"What are you, when you can come to the underworld in person, you will have the qualifications to meet Xiaoyu." There was a hint of coldness on the white-haired Midnight's face, and there was irresistibility in his voice.

"You, you're going to send her to the underworld?" The boy asked.

"It's not the underworld, it's the world I created myself, only there can she be completely protected, and no one can harm her."

"And how can I find her?"

"When you enter the underworld, you will feel it, because the blood that flows from our bodies is the same." The white-haired midnight licked the corners of his lips with his scarlet tongue, revealing a sneer.

Then, a black mist appeared above the head of the white-haired midnight, slowly condensing into a whirlpool, and inside it was like an abyss of doom, with no bottom in sight.

"What is this?"

"Shadow Black Hole!"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Xiaoyu, who was sleeping in the arms of the white-haired midnight, gradually floated with a layer of black light, and was slowly sucked into the dark hole.

"...... Rain"

The young man's eyes were a little moist in the middle of the night, and he could only watch weakly as he watched the pale Luo Xiaoyu being sucked into the dark black hole.

"Luo Xiaoyu, you have to wait for me, I will go to you, I will definitely bring you back! Your ending, even if it is against the sky, I will rewrite it! ”

"Hehe, I didn't expect that my obsession would leave such a deep imprint on your heart, but the ending is already doomed!"

The white-haired midnight watched the dark hole slowly close, and shook his head helplessly and sighed. That look, like the endless vicissitudes of life, only a sigh in the end......

"You're a bastard!"

The young man made a gesture of disdain and gritted his teeth and said.

"It doesn't matter, whether it's a bastard or a gentleman, it's been ten thousand years, and I'm tired of this residual thought, and that blood has long been filled with despair. I'm completely defeated...... Defeated...... Fail...... ......"

The white-haired midnight opened his arms, and his whole body was swallowed by the light of the night, gradually dissipating into the night sky, and the bloodshot eyes full of weakness gradually dissipated and disappeared.

On the cold street, the weak voice of the white-haired midnight continued to echo, as if there was a force that transmitted this sound far, far away......

"In this life, I will not be defeated again. I already live in a world of despair, and even the most powerless despair cannot extinguish the hope in my heart. As long as I'm alive, nothing can stop me! ”

The young man clenched his fists, and the dark eyes in his eyes were scattered with the twinkling light of stars, which were the hopeful eyes that were not the same as those of the white-haired Midnight.

Looking at the street in front of him, it was still cold, but it had a different atmosphere.

"Jie Ji ......"