Chapter 422: The Last Memory

"What the hell was I doing at that time," Lyle fell to his knees, his hands on the ground, tears dripping down. All along, I only stayed in the loneliness I created for myself, the blood demon was right, everything is brewed by human beings themselves, I imposed that loneliness on myself, enjoying the happiness that my sister brought me, but I never thought about what kind of situation my sister worked hard every day, maybe there were many times in the past, she had encountered life-threatening times, but I was just hiding in a corner of the room, meaningless sentimentality. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

With a sad look, Suzu slowly walked towards Lyle.

"My sister is always working hard for the sake of the whole family, but I just accept it unilaterally, and I still look cowardly, which disappoints my sister," Lyle slapped the ground unwillingly, "The real bastard is me." ”

Suzu bent down beside Lyle and grabbed his arm.

"Stand up," she said, "Lyle, stand up." ”

Lyle was dragged by the bell and stood up from the ground, and immediately received a heavy slap on both cheeks.

Suzu pressed Lyle's face hard with both hands, eyes fixed on him.

"Since you feel like a bastard, then it's good to make yourself a bastard," she said, "Since before, how many times have you said self-pity like this, I can understand how important my sister is to you, how hard it is for you to know the truth of my sister's death, and seeing the pain of my beloved being hurt and unable to do anything about it, haven't we understood these things for a long time." ”

Lyle looked at Suzu's face, looking at her bright eyes, he saw the tear stains on the girl's face, indicating that she also felt sadness, but this was not to hide the resolute expression on this face at this moment.

This girl has always been like this, always the strongest.

"When we were completely defeated by Daus, when your brother appeared, when we met the Blood Shadow, we kept encountering all kinds of difficulties, blaming ourselves for our powerlessness, and then we were able to improve," Suzu continued, "I know what kind of person you are, Lyle, you always find yourself powerless and cowardly, but you can always stand up, you have done enough of this kind of thing, this time, don't show more cowardice there, we can cry about it, but we must not fall to the ground in despair, promise me, Lyle, promise me." Never blame yourself without limit. ”

Lyle was silent for a moment, then said, "You keep pressing my face like this, and I haven't done anything to nod my head in agreement." ”

"Then talk about it!"

"I promise you," Lyle's lips twitched, "yes, we're here to win the monster, not to hide here and be sentimental." ”

"That's good," Suzu let go of her hand, then put her arms around Lyle's neck and hugged them, "Your sister's business, cry if you want to, in this limited time, no matter how sad you are, I will be by your side." ”

"Why, you're so strong?" asked Lyle, resting his chin on Suzu's shoulder.

"If even I cry when I meet something," Suzu stroked Lyle's face, "Then how can you encourage and comfort you when you are frustrated and sad," she left Lyle's body and looked at him again, "So next time, when it is my turn to lose my cool sadly, you will encourage me." ”

Lyle stretched out his little thumb, "The previous agreement, you said that I saved you, so the next time I am captured, you will also come to save me, you did it, so this agreement, I will also do it for you." ”

"Actually, you've done it," the two of them snapped their fingers, "when I'm afraid, scared or nervous, I'll have you by my side, so I won't lose my cool." ”

The surrounding picture changed again.

"Where is this?" Suzu asked, looking around, "What kind of memory is this?"

Lyle stared ahead, taking a few steps as he pointed in front of him.

"I know this place, this is the place next to my backyard," he said, "and it's a cemetery dedicated to the Plath family, where the souls of generations of people who have lived in the mansion are laid to rest." ”

"Why did you have such a hallucination?" asked Suzu again.

Lyle took her hand and stepped forward, walking from memory, through rows of tombstones, and finally stopping at one place.

In front of the two, there are four tombstones.

"This is my parents' monument," Lyle squatted down, rubbing different steles on the left and right, touching the concave surface of the carved inscription, "Originally, there should have been three steles here, and the last one belonged to my sister, and the bodies of the three of them were not brought back, so they were also three clothed mounds." ”

Suzu squatted down, knowing that these were illusions, but still closed her eyes and mourned in silence for the people who had died.

"But there are four of them," she said, opening her eyes, "and these two ......."

Her hand, in front of the name of the owner of the tombstone, involuntarily stopped.

The last two monuments, one inscribed with Lyle Plath and the other with Rhein Plath.

"It's you and your brother's. She looked at Lyle quizzically

"I see, this is not a real memory," Lyle said, "Yagi Blood Demon's favorite trick, everyone who bleeds its blood, if they touch its power, will not escape this fate, I now finally know why so many people in the history of Plath have become crazy vampires in everyone's mouth, this is the blood demon's favorite trick, it will extract the shadow that people fear the most in their hearts, and then reappear in front of their eyes, so as to break the host's mind, and then for their own consciousness to occupy." ”

"Many people have lost their deepest fears. ”

"So that's what your sister fears the most," Suzu said, "and what she fears the most is that her family is all dead, and your parents are gone, and she won't let you go anymore." ”

Lyle turned his head back, and Suzu followed suit.

Behind them, the red-haired girl collapsed to the ground in despair, her face covered with dry tears.

Anyone who sees such an expression will feel heartache for it.

"No, it's not true, sister, it's all fake, it's an illusion, you can't ......" Lyle quickly stood up and shouted to the girl who was also false.

But in response, the world around him fell apart, and this space of memory returned to the picture just now, endlessly dark, crimson, chaotic, and lifeless.

If the change in the picture just now was the fall of Lena's consciousness, then now, her soul has been completely shattered.

"The old man did not become a monster, because Grandma Fina was with him, and I did not fall because you were with me," Lyle muttered, "but sister, when she fell into the abyss, there was no one by her side. ”

Suzu got up and took Lyle's hand and pressed it against his back.

"Then don't leave her alone, just as she has been with you for so many years, and this time, it's up to you to go to her side," Suzu said, "isn't that why we're here now." ”

"Well," Lyle nodded, "I'm going to save her before it's time to despair." ”

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The final image, the last memory of Lena Plath.

The world, back to the woods on the top of the mountain, is still raining.

Lena lay on the ground, surrounded by standing water and mixing with a large amount of blood.

She sensed someone approaching, but at this time, both physically and mentally, she was so exhausted that she didn't even have the idea of guarding, and she felt like she was about to die.

The old man in the huge cloak stopped beside her, looking down at her as he was dying, and the rain wet his gray silver hair, and the water beads slid down the uneven lines of the cloak.

"It's you," Lena said in a weak voice at the sight of the old man's face, "I remember you, you are the ancestor who lives in the knife. ”

"If you are willing to use the black knife to obtain the inherited power in your body, there may not be the current result," the old man said, "that group of people have fused the Apocalypse into your body, your heart, the demon source, and the fragments, have been mixed into one thing, the power of the Apocalypse has activated the consciousness of the monster in the bloodline, and accelerated the process of its awakening and recovery, you who have almost no experience in suppressing the blood and qi, you can't resist at all, even if I am here, I can't return to the sky, and the communication between us is not strong." ”

"I'm sorry, I don't know what you expect from our offspring, but I can't help you with it, and I'm not used to that weapon," Lena said, "it shouldn't be mine." ”

"But your strength is the best. ”

"Here, is it reality, or is it the spiritual world?" Lena smiled bitterly, not wanting to continue the topic of weapons.

"The latter, you don't exist in reality," said the old man, "and even here is almost there." ”

"I lost consciousness after that, but you should be able to see the outside and tell me what happened? During the time I lost consciousness. ”

The old man was silent, as if he didn't want to mention it.

"It's best if you don't hear it. For a long time, he just said this, with pity and regret in his tone.

"It's all right, tell me," said Lena, "I should know the facts, and if I have done something irreparable, I should know that I can't atone for my sins anymore, but I must also know that I have done wrong." ”

"The Blood Demon awakened with the help of your body, but then reinforcements from the Moon Night Realm arrived in time and sealed the newly awakened Blood Demon in the depths of the mountain, it seems to be a very powerful sealing circle, and I haven't seen it before," the old man said, "I guess I won't have to worry about it for a long time, and it is precisely because the Blood Demon was sealed and its consciousness was temporarily suppressed that you can talk to me soberly now." ”

"yes, that's, that's, that's great, those people? Did they catch the culprit?"

"No, they withdrew after the Bloodfiend awoke. ”

Lena sighed, thought for a moment, as if made up her mind, and finally asked.

"What about the people who are with me?"

The old man was silent for the second time, and finally said, "All dead, killed by the Blood Demon," he paused, "It's not your fault, it's not you who killed it, it was the Blood Demon's consciousness that drove your body at that time." ”

"I know, but they still die because of me, even if other consciousness is manipulating, but the hand that took their lives is mine after all," Lena said, "at least after I die, go to the other world and apologize to them." ”

"One last thing, can you help me?" Lena's voice grew quieter.

"Say it. ”

"That knife, I didn't even have time to take it out, but you should be able to, as Plath's inheritance, it will be passed into the hands of my brothers, no matter who they get, please replace me, help them, in any difficulties, I will never be able to be with them again," Lena spoke intermittently, and her consciousness began to blur, as if her life was finally coming to an end, but she still had to hold on, and finish these words, "Please." ”

"I promise you, even if they are not the ones I hope," said the old man, "but I will assist the new owner of the knife as much as I can." ”

The old man hesitated for a moment, and then said, "If you hold on, I'm going to bring two people to meet you, they don't have much time, and they shouldn't have appeared casually." ”

"No!" Lena immediately stopped, "I know who it is, and if they don't have enough time, then please, leave it to my brothers, they spend less time with those two." ”

"How do you know?"

"I thought of it as you spoke, how could I not have thought of it," Lena smiled, and until the last moment, the girl still showed her most beautiful face when she thought of the things that made her happy, "Help me bring a message to my brother, I love them......"

I'm sorry, Rhine, in the future, you will have to bear the responsibility of the family.

I'm sorry, Lyle, I can't be with you anymore.

The old man closed his eyes, and the girl below him could no longer make a sound.

He suddenly squatted down, stretched out his hand and pressed on the embodiment of the girl's consciousness that was about to dissipate, the gentle blood light gurgled and flowed, Lena's original gradually disappearing figure was stabilized again, and the old man's body appeared a little transparent.

"I've lived long enough," he said, standing up, his body gradually turning into wind and sand and leaving, "I can help you with your requests, but I won't say that last sentence for you." ”