Chapter 102: The Secret of the Sun (6)
The boundless darkness squeezes the blood-red of the dawn, where does it push the light, the indulging undercurrent tastes the taste of blood, wanders from the edge of desire, how many lives are to be buried, the lonely eyes watch the torn soul, like the love of the lonely self, there is no yearning for the heart, the haze of the night endlessly deprives people of the only hope in their hearts, and then throws happiness into the wilderness to wander alone, the cruel moonlight transforms into a sharp blade that cuts the shadow of freedom, and then melts a cold loneliness into the bone marrow so that faith is no longer strong。 Dugu Arrow pulled out the bow and shot the sharp arrow at the innocent people again and again, the blood-red light flame beat at the end of the arrow and made a mournful wail, he couldn't see anything in his eyes, a thin layer of smoke like entangled spider silk densely sewed his soul, he helplessly smashed his fist to the chest, but there was a more ferocious force forced him to clench the hard bow, the dark breath groped for the weakness of kindness and quietly wandered over, the weak body resisted the temptation of desire but could not resist the condemnation of conscience, he raised his fist in pain and retreated again and again, as if escaping a dark purgatory occupied by ignorance, The poison of the night makes the whole world full of the threat of death, there is a silence that wants to say but can't be said, tightly grasping the tail of desire and dodging left and right, Dugu Arrow saw his soul being thrown into the closed flames by evil and endured the torment, while he stretched his neck and accumulated tears into pearls hanging on the shadow of the firelight, as the tears extinguished the firelight into a wisp of sad smoke, he returned to his memory of returning to the wooden house in the giant talons of the eagle.
The blood-red of dawn with a psychedelic light repelled the dark light of the night, the brilliant glow of Xia Dan smeared on the transparent wings held up a pure white morning light, the collapsed pitch black escaped from the realm of happiness and returned to the realm of pain, the greed that flew on the soul crossed the barrier of fraternity and slammed into the mind imprisoned by ignorance. Ice and fire, death and rebirth, fall and salvation, slaughter and mercy, everything is like an illusion sleeping on the edge of light, faintly revealing a little hope from despair. Dugu Arrow was rescued by the eagle from the magic mountain and left the wasteland, the dusk twilight accompanied his breath separated a chaotic world on the other side of the sorrow, and then extended a clear sky to let purity be born in it, Dugu Arrow got rid of the invasion of death, like far away from a dark gray nightmare, all the pain struggled outside the heartbeat, there was no soul beating, only a faint breath pulled the flesh and skin drunk by ignorance and the fallen heart.
At the same time, Lan Xingye, the king of light, repelled the torture of the North Sea Monster with the power of his magic wand, and the injured North Sea Monster twisted into a whirlpool in the sea water to bury the shadow of defeat again and again, and the resurrected soul broke free from the fetters of its tentacles and revealed a trace of mysterious stubbornness in the deep darkness. At this time, the Lord of Light looked at the scattered soldiers desperately dodging the visit of death, just as the dust was afraid of the light and had to go alone to a dark place and start wandering, the fragile life could not resist the arrival of doom but could build a wall in his heart, those who saw, The invisible loneliness and depression will be covered with brilliance and then condensed into eternity, and then he moved his gaze to the collapsed magic mountain, the roaring sound of the thunder and the swan song echoed between heaven and earth, as if a vague reverie was split and closed, the chaotic stones were melted into the scorching scorched earth by the flames and splashed to the side of the light, and the dark clutches were pierced into the deep desire of the heart, the king of light desperately avoided the war and blood in front of him, his eyes were filled with a layer of gray and fell full of sorrow, Dugu Arrow may have fallen into the abyss of death with the dark king, his prophecy stabbed the opposite side of the light like a nightmare that could not be awakened, activating the front of the darknessIn this way, he silently returned to his castle with the remnants of the soldiers of light, and the hope handed over in the gray area caressed the abandoned heart, and was dyed again and again with a bleak dark light by loneliness......
Why is the blood-red dawn always mixed with a trace of sadness, why is the whole ending full of painful beginnings, the fragrant honey that flows to the lips has not had time to smell and float to whose lips, and the banner of glory has just been planted on the bright red soil but has been frozen into broken wings by the cold wind and frost. The king of light, Lan Xingye, led the remnants of the soldiers of light to return to the castle, his head was held up by the sunset, but the shadow was dragged by the twilight for a long time, the disappearance of Dugu Arrow was an irreparable pain for him, even if the body of the Lord of Darkness had been swallowed by the blood color of the light, the two broken souls fell in the collapsed magic mountain, and they couldn't see the passing dusk and couldn't hear the footsteps of death, the gloomy breath relied on the dead silence of the wasteland to dye Bai Sensen's corpse little by little with a depressing color, the King of Light saw everything clearly and didn't seem to see anything clearly, a fragile life escaped the shadow of suffering in the gap between another life sinking into the abyss, and the pitch-black twilight was burned by the light as night fell. The King of Light looked at the distant wasteland, his eyes were sprinkled with half sadness and half warmth, sadness was found with his eyes, but the warmth could only remain in the bottom of his heart, he quietly felt every happiness and unhappiness blocked by pain and joy, and gradually returned to the real world of the Dark King's lonely soul attached to the body of Dugu Arrow and went to the land of light.
The boundless pitch black cuts through the tightly wrapped baggage, does it find the goodness inside, does the wandering flesh of the fallen and reborn fade the fog in the corners of the eyes, can it no longer answer the question of the soul, the icy blue breaks free from the barrier of the sea and flies to the sky, wetting the bright blood red, and then one shallow sorrow collides with another shallow sorrow and buries the joy. Dugu Arrow's mind was controlled by the dark king Lu Zhuxuan, killing countless fragile beings, the taut bow and arrow pulled into the shape of a full moon shattered the clarity of his heart again and again, the pile of bloody arrows pierced the hard chest and forced into the weak heart, his eyes always looked into the distance, as if looking at the prison full of death and gloomy hearts.
At this time, he aimed the arrow at the woman who was breastfeeding the baby, the baby's eyes happened to fall on his eyes and melted into a touch of innocent power, the people of the country of light took advantage of the moment when Dugu Arrow was distracted, they used ropes to twist this stubborn body into the shape of a prisoner and tightly tied it, Dugu Arrow was fiercely pressed to the ground, and then countless rude soles stepped on his back and face, he only felt that the bones of his whole body were nailed to the dark plank like a broken frame, and then boiling blood rushed to the top of his head and threw all happiness beyond recognition, as the memory approached the blank little by little, vertigo invaded the consciousness of the brain again and again, He only felt that he was lifted up by everyone and nailed to the cross, the tattered clothes covered the last wound in his heart and clouded his originally clear eyes, he slept quietly on the border of death that was forced by the darkness to sink his will, and let the pain of the iron nail pierce into the world of two people and burst out layers of fantasies.
The pain of the night disturbed the eyes, the tiredness of the eyes continued to spread in whose flesh, the scratched thoughts hurt the bound hands and feet, and the soul flew to the end of the prison to connect the tears, the darkness continued, but the light was retreating, the originally clear starry sky was once again dimmed, without the guidance of the heart, one after another ignorant beings fell into the abyss, and then got up and fell again. Dugu Arrow endured the pain of the rope in the flesh and opened his burning eyes, he saw the angry crowd throwing stones at his body, pouring saliva, all the filth and filth turned into the frenzy of his heart and pasted the mortal charm on his face, he buried his head heavily in the collar and buried his dignity in it, a soulless body full of hatred and ignorance in a country of lack of faith, he didn't want to pay attention to the reality in front of him, he just wanted to warm the person in his heart, there was a surging wave of longing that slapped the corners of his eyes and brought him into the legend of love between angels and demons。
Angels live in heaven and devils live in hell, and one day they meet and fall in love with each other. God knew about it, and God advised the angels and the devil not to do stupid things, but the angels and the devil did not want to leave each other, because they believed in love, and God said angrily, "Well, since you believe in love so much, then I will let you see the hypocrisy of love!" God wants to send angels and demons to the world, so that they can see the true face of love, and God said: " I will let you go to the human world and make you two ordinary people, only one of the two of you will have the memory of the present, and one will have peerless beauty, and the other will only have ordinary faces. When the devil heard this, he said to God, "Give me the memory, I will always remember the person I love, give her a peerless face, and I hope that the person I love will always be beautiful." "God granted the devil's request, gave the memory to the devil, gave the beauty to the angels, and sent them to earth.
The devil has been looking for his angel in the world, many years have passed, finally, the devil found his angel and tried everything to get close to the angel, and finally they became friends, but the angel lost her memory of the devil, and the devil's appearance was so ordinary, so she only regarded the devil as an ordinary friend from the beginning. Finally, the devil watched in pain as the angel fell in love with someone else, and when his heart was broken, God appeared, and God smiled and said to the devil, "See, this is what is called love, and hypocrisy is weak and weak." The devil looked at God sadly and said slowly: "Yes, this is love, but you don't understand love, true love is a strong belief, even if the person you love does not love you, but at least you love her, loving someone is not to possess her, but to make her happy, to love someone is selfish and great." After the devil finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the sea of people, and he wanted to protect the happiness of the angels with his life.