Chapter 141: Crossing Grief (1)

The ceiling in the field of vision suddenly changed from gray-white to gray-black, and the wonderful texture was as if the time flowing there had forcibly stopped, and the sides of the eye sockets were dyed with a blood-like rainbow, like the fire of gas in the dark night. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

Lyle shuddered, he was stunned for a moment, and there was an unnatural sense of dissociation all over his body.

He had experienced this feeling once, as if he had crossed from one dimension to another, the weightlessness that appeared in an instant, and the sudden change of color in front of him, with a strange and familiar feeling, even though he was still surrounded by a prison cell, but Lyle knew that he was already in another dimension, to be precise, his own consciousness had come to this strange space.

"Is that you, old man?" said Lyle, propping himself up, sitting on the ground, and looking around.

In this gray-black space, not far from Lyle's hands, on both sides, there was a burning red flame, a rich and vivid crimson, as if the gas was not a flame, but a condensation of blood.

Have you seen anything like this before?, he thought to himself.

The sound of footsteps sounded in his ears, from far and near, Lyle turned around, and saw an old man with silver hair and red eyes wrapped in a black cloak walking slowly, the cloak turned outward to show the blood color of Yin Hong inside, as if the silk used to make clothes had been soaked in blood, and the old man's old face was wrinkled with bark-like wrinkles, which were cut by the carving knife of time.

"Old man......" Lyle looked at the old man with a dull gaze, even if it was not the first time he had seen it, but when he saw the old man again, Lyle was still impressed by the mysterious temperament exuded by the old man, he looked at the old man, feeling like he was watching the carving of history, the deep figure brought up a wisp of spirit that attracted a thousand years, as if a vulgar god, although he lost his godhead, but the unique aura of the god was eternal.

The old man silently walked in front of Lyle's eyes, less than five meters away from him, the old man stopped, waved his left hand slightly, the floor under his feet seemed to become a lake with ripples, the original gray-black ground suddenly printed a touch of red, red bubbles emerged from it, and continued to converge around the old man, as if the lake surface had become steaming boiling water, the bubbles condensed with each other, the color gradually deepened, and finally it seemed to change from liquid to solid, becoming a viscous unknown substance, and the mass of material began to change its shape, as if there was a pair of invisible hands shaping it。

A blood-red chair appeared behind the old man in a moment, and the mass of matter condensed into a chair, like a stone chair made of blood-colored stone, the old man shook his cloak, and then sat down.

"Old man, what do you say disappear when you disappear, and appear when you say appear, I can't get used to it. Lyle asked.

"How could I be by your side all the time, I'm not the kind of lonely ghost who has enough time to sell, and I have my own things to do. The old man said.

"That's right, old man, although I've only met you once or twice, but I didn't come to have a good impression of you, maybe it's because we're all vampires, you see, isn't our bloodline very special, maybe our bloodline has a power that even we don't know about, such as being able to affect intimacy or something......" Lyle said, and scratched his face a little embarrassedly," That,What I want to express means,Actually, I don't have long to live.,So even though we've only had a few face-to-face friends.,But I still want to say goodbye to you.,If it wasn't for you last time, I guess I'd die there.,I think I'm going to thank you for this.,But I haven't been able to call you.。 ”

"I don't need that much of your thanks, it's just a gesture. The old man smiled gently, which made Lyle's heart feel reassured, after all, a good mood can affect people, and if the old man put on a stiff and terrible face that would like to eat you, then he wouldn't even dare to make a noise.

"But it's still very important to me, because I was really desperate at that time, but you showed up to help me, even if it really wasn't anything to you, but it was still very meaningful to me. Lyle said.

"Have you read a book called 'Revelation on a Moonlit Night?'" the old man asked suddenly.

"Uh, why did God turn around, you seem to have turned God last time," Lyle was stunned for a moment, "Well, I read it, I talked to others just now, wait, old man, how do you know about this book, have you also read it?"

"Did I tell you, I live in your knife, my own consciousness to be exact, my body has long ceased to exist, so it is said that only your consciousness can enter this world because of this. The old man said.

"Uh, is this?" Lyle pretended to be pensive, in front of the old man, he was very strangely not nervous, but had an urge to be coquettish and willful, like a child trying to pretend to be cute in front of his grandfather, "I can't remember if you said it, but does it have anything to do with the book you read?"

In front of the old man, he did have the feeling of becoming a childish child, but this did not disgust him, only a kind of warmth

"Of course, my consciousness is in your knife, so when you travel around with your knife, I can naturally see all kinds of things with you, and if you read that book, I will naturally read it through your eyes. The old man said.

"Wow, you make me feel bad about being a ghost when you say that," Lyle made a gesture of protecting his chest with his hands, "Hey, no, but now that Bloody Fang is not here, how can you still show up?"

"Your consciousness enters this space once, then it is equivalent to having opened up the connection between your consciousness and this space, and you will not need the restriction of a knife if you are pulled in by me in the future. ”

"I don't understand it, but it still feels amazing," Lyle said, "but what do you mean by suddenly telling me about that book?"

"Do you remember the sentence written in that book, 'Sometimes things that seem insignificant to outsiders are often extremely important to the person concerned, fate is like this, in a special time, a special scene, a special mood, some people give you some feelings that others can never give you, then that person is more important than everything in your heart.'" ’”

"Of course I remember, just like the male protagonist in "DargonRaja", the boy who has been wasted for more than ten years, when he was most helpless, her senior sister suddenly opened a door for him, like a domineering angel with a sword-like gaze into that room, bringing the man out of helplessness," Lyle suddenly said excitedly, he actually likes novels in the human world very much, and likes to see those boys and girls bruised in fate but still persistently pick up the sword to resist fate, "That feeling, really dragging, super dragging!"

"Yes, it seems that you understand this very well, so why do you be able to take this matter as important when I just saved your life, but the girl who called the bell, she saved your heart, she pulled you out of the sadness and loneliness of more than ten years, why do you say that you don't understand how you feel about her?" said the old man.

Lyle felt as if his heart had been smashed hard by a heavy object, and it was as uncomfortable and painful as being pricked by a needle, the old man's words, although the tone was flat, but at this time Lyle's heart was a bead of heart.

"Well, the old man knows even the bell," Lyle whimpered, and the corners of his eyes were wet again, "Did you hear the conversation between me and Suzu and her sister, although I understood what you wanted to say to me, but I felt as if there was a hurdle in my heart all along. ”

"Well, then, let's think about it differently, and you can remember why you made the choice to leave Suzu and her friends, from your hard-earned circle of friends, and then sit in a cell on trumped-up charges?" said the old man in a step-by-step manner.

"Of course, it's because I don't want them to be involved in more dangerous things, they shouldn't have to suffer this kind of life with danger, if I don't leave, then they will have to bear the blow of the moon and night realm with me, then they will face a world and a country, how can I bear to see them suffer like this, watching Suzu become bruised all over his body. Lyle's cheeks slid down the tears again, adding new stains to the tears that had not yet faded.

"No, what I want you to think about is not why you want to leave them, but more fundamentally, why do you choose to protect them? Shouldn't they be the people you meet by chance on your mission, and you yourself have said that you are just a passerby in their lives. ”

"I did say so, but, I suppose I was just trying to find some excuse to make them more receptive to my departure," said Lyle, "and you just said it, old man, they are the ones I found in the human world, I, ah, have lived for more than ten years, and I don't know what a friend is, what a bond is, but they told me that they gave me this kind of thing that I never dared to think of, if it were you, would you be willing to let your precious things get so hard to break?"