239. The gift of parting
"Send you one last ride, let you have a last sweet dream, rest in peace. As he spoke, he walked towards Yan, his body coincided with the poor soul, and the Ji Twin Spirit Sword at his fingertips was suddenly generated.
"Don't ——!" When Xi rushed towards Xun, the Ji Shuangling Spirit Sword in his hand had pierced into his heart, he closed his eyes and fell weakly, viscous blood kept gushing out, flowing over the smooth floor tiles without stagnation. The patterns on his hands fluttered out of sight until he was completely out of breath.
Ying was dumbfounded, tears fell "let's click", Huan's movements were too fast, she didn't understand what was going on at all, she watched him stab the spirit sword into her chest, and the blood splashed out was like a red cherry blossom floating in the air, Ying didn't know that Xun also had a Ji twin spirit sword, because he had never pulled out this spirit sword.
Xi Yao came to his senses, only to see Xun lying in a pool of blood, he was fine just now, he had been going to kill others, and the person who died turned out to be himself. The veiled woman was only halfway through her words when she was forced to stop abruptly due to the atmosphere.
Falling to his knees, he couldn't believe it, and when he felt the sudden message of death, it was too late for him to stop this sudden tragedy. It turns out that the Tsui wasn't devoured by that damn black spot.
"I could have killed him, I could! Why would you lend him your body, you idiot!, why don't you believe me!" Shu yelled at Huan's corpse, he was so grief-stricken, this was his brother, the brother who looked exactly the same, like a part of his body, in fact, they were part of each other.
Xi wanted to kill Yan from the beginning, he didn't like Yan, not because Yan didn't fulfill his father's responsibility, but because Yan made Yan cry, and the reason was very simple. Later, Xi also maintained a high degree of consistency with Xun, and the two were bent on letting Yan die, but in order to free his soul, he didn't have to be imprisoned to death, and he didn't have to suffer a long torture.
Yan is not a human or a ghost, he hates this place, but he can't escape, he can only face the reality of being imprisoned here for eternity. When his sons said they were going to kill him, he was relieved that if he could, it would be a precious opportunity for relief.
The pattern of the tiger appeared in the mouth of the tiger in his left hand, surging violently, and he saw countless pictures, and saw the secrets of all the people in this world, the dreams hidden deep in the darkness of the night. The Ji twin spirit sword in Xun's chest turned into nothing and regenerated from Xi's other hand. The unhealed wounds on Xi's body quickly closed and recovered as before.
The devil is in the world, transcending life and death, and the lives are devastated.
The clouds and mist that enveloped Micheng swirled wildly, rushing straight out of the nine clouds, and instantly bounced open in the sky over thousands of miles, surging a powerful air current. When the remnants of the air rushed down and swept back to the ground, countless cracks appeared on the city wall in an instant, and the clouds and mist surrounded the city again, seemingly the same, but completely awakened the sleeping devil. The countless passages in the castle were swept by the blue air current, and those who were snoring burst from the inside out, mixed with a little blue light and blood and flesh.
Wei Lu Dian's misfortune showed a double mark on Xun's body, and if he was indifferent, then the black spot devoured not only his strength, but also his soul. Ho himself is the embodiment of evil, just like Shun, and if he doesn't have a soul, he will become a walking dead who kills people with a sword. Xun's death freed Yan from being imprisoned in Micheng, and also achieved the integrity of Xi, his immortal body, and at the same time created the source of all evil.
Xi Yao knew that Xun's death had hit Xi hard, and he was already on the border of rage. When Xi felt the pain of the tiger in his left hand, he began to feel restless, and the ominous premonition gradually spread. That night at the inn, Xi left Xi Yao by his side, and he barely survived the night. But he erased the ominous premonition in Xi's dream, he always cared about these two people, one was irresponsible and not like his mother, and the other was his younger brother who worried him. But Xun has never been able to change a reality, that is, the pain in his tiger's mouth, directly sensed Xi, and finally could not avoid being found by him.
The meaning of the death of the devil, the feeling of uneasiness and irritability, and the evil desire that is impacting him, is the bloodthirsty instinct of the devil, just like the instinct of the demon werewolf to eat meat, just like the blood-sucking instinct of a vampire. But he had nowhere to vent, he wanted to find an opportunity, to find a way, obviously, he quickly found a way to solve it.
"Hehe, this chaotic and dirty world needs a baptism of blood and a big cleanup. Xi stood up as he spoke, with a terrifying aura of destruction all over his body, he wanted to destroy this disobedient world. He, the hateful brother who likes to call things on his own, did such a stupid thing. Xi will not forgive him, and death will not forgive!
When Xi turned around, Ji Shuang's spirit sword split the veil woman, who was Yan's sister who had been protecting, and he said with a smile, "Life is superfluous, and death is perfect." ”
What kind of terrifying concept is this? Is this young man still in a trance? Xi Yao was already in a trance. If at first she thought that Shu was an evil devil, now, it is double.
Ying didn't care about the change, she just burst into tears and knelt beside Xun, the blood on the floor tiles staining the hem of her skirt. Yan and Xun are both dead, Yan is like a passer-by who came in a hurry in a dream, and it is also the most unfortunate reunion picture in the dream, not warm, not cute, he doesn't even have a trace of death.
And Xun is real, Ying stroked Huan's face, whether it was her mother's touch or her lover's touch, she couldn't tell the difference, she only knew that his temperature was fading little by little.
The completeness of Xi shows that Xun's death is complete, there is no reincarnation, no afterlife, nothing at all, as if he had never appeared. This is the fate of freeing a person who has been imprisoned for eternity, I believe that he knew the result before he made such a decision, but there is a secret that no one knows, a secret that belongs to Xun alone, and will accompany his corpse to completely decompose and disappear.
"Xi, can I wait until his afterlife?" Ying looked up and looked at Xi expectantly.
"I don't know, maybe, but I'll kill him anyway. Xi said very firmly. Father is just an unfamiliar term, without any emotion, and his brother is Xi's only approval. Xun's gentleness has never been infectious, and he never mentions a sword to kill, and Xi will not feel that he is incompetent, on the contrary, Xi admires his brother very much, just like a child who inexplicably worships his father. Xi has no father, he only has an older brother. It's nothing, it's nothing, it's dead, and Xi thinks that death is a new beginning.
The "he" of Ying's inquiry is not the Yan as Xi understands, but Xun.
Outside the castle, when Ying watched the cherry blossoms flying in the sky, Xun promised in his heart that he would give Ying a feeling of hope and give her a lifetime of happiness. The coward who was judged to be incompetent, he is the one he loves deeply no matter what, and the secret of Huan is to replace Yan's rebirth with his own never-transcendent life, only Yan can give Ying a happy future openly, as she wishes.
He said that only when there is freedom can you feel happy. He wants to give her complete freedom, give her true happiness, make her dreams come true, let Yan become a person she can touch in reality, and become a real person she can love bravely.
Yan said that beauty will attract a person's attention for a short time, and staying together is the most profound emotional experience. Outside the castle, the fantastic visual effects, coupled with the real touch, are the last gorgeous and romantic shows made by Wei Ying, there will be no second person in this world to do this for her, and there will be no second person to do such a thing, even if he has this ability now, he will not do such a warm and delicate thing. Time and again, similar scenes and dreams, the number of times has long been innumerable, and the careful and gentle Huan will do such stupid things day after day.
The last dream is presented in reality, and it is a parting gift. For the first time, she knew a flower called cherry blossoms, which had pink petals, liked freedom, liked to fly in the sky, and were flowers that symbolized happiness. Unbeknownst to him, the most beautiful flower is not the smile on the face of the tassel, but the epiphany, which blooms at the most brilliant moment and ends in the next second. Because I can't catch it, I feel beautiful.
Xun didn't know, and he could never know, Ying's heart was moved at the end. Like him, the unforgivable heart, the emotions that dare not admit and cannot be admitted, have long been imperceptibly transformed and replaced in the usual together, profound and unforgettable. Between the tassels and the thorns, that hazy veil will never be lifted, destined to accumulate heavy dust and turn into a part of the earth like a corpse.
Xi Yao watched Ying cry heartbroken, and she couldn't help but shed tears. He is very good, perfect, he is the devil, but he is gentle and kind-hearted, the only flaw is his damn throbbing, his body falls involuntarily, he doesn't know what to do, the hateful one goes deep, but he has not done anything to cross the moral gap, he has been suppressed and restrained until he died, he buried the guilt and sorrow in his heart deeply, and he never mentioned it if it was difficult to speak. Because he knows that speaking out will affect many people, and it will bother many people.
Xi took one last glance at Ying, who was holding the corpse, and stopped as he passed Xi Yao.
"I like the smell of you," Xi said as he approached Xi Yao, his fingers picking up her chin, why did she cry so sensationally, what does the dead have to do with her? Xi lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, and said, "So, I will leave you to be the last one to die." ”
Xi Yao watched Xi turn around and leave, the devil's kiss, is this a confession or a threat?
Mi Cheng has become a mysterious dead city, this ancient castle, a precarious rift, as if it will collapse at any moment, annihilating the people in the castle who are sad and weeping.
Many times, Huan wants Ying to recognize himself and recognize him as the one who replaces Yan, and when Ying treats Yan as Yan, Hui will be inexplicably angry, and many times, Wei is afraid that Ying will recognize him, which will make him overwhelmed and panicked.