The world shook, the Son of God stumbled as he ran, and the last layer of red clothes flew into the fire. She only wore an undergarment as white as snow, like a lonely white bird, streaking through the flames that devoured the sky and the earth.
Tears were still flowing freely on her face. She just remembered Goto Jiang Xue's warning. Jiang Xue was right. They had captured an entire city just for her to meet him. But Amaterasu's oath, it turned out that Is it something that requires paying such a high price? Countless ghosts died for her, four girls died for her, and that man will also die for her...
On the way out, she was the only one running wildly. Shengzi burst into tears. She really regretted it at this moment. If she hadn't asked for a commission, hadn't gotten their promise of "if that's the case, then we'll help you", all of this would have happened. Doesn’t it all have to happen? Her heart felt so painful that it seemed like it was about to burst, and only endless regret flowed out of it. Now she dare not look back, and she cannot look back. The last words the man said to her were not to look back. Those were his last words before he died. How could she go against it
There was only crying, wailing, huge, sad love that engulfed her and made her feel pain with no end in sight.
A figure finally appeared in front of him, vaguely hazy, as if accompanied by white mist. The Holy Son slowly stopped and she was stunned.
The fire, death, and killing seemed to have left her. She saw two slender and graceful shadows in the fog. The people coming were swaying in red and purple clothes, like the peerless enchantress who reigned over the castle tower, but The expressions in their eyes were neither charming nor domineering. They looked at the Holy Son with only nostalgic smiles.
The Holy Son was startled, and then felt relieved. There were tears on her cheeks, but she shouted happily: "You... you are all still alive!"
Both the Red God and the Purple God stared at her. Before, they were just gods. Compared with Furisode Shinzo, they were not even qualified to meet the prince. However, they now looked at the Holy Son, just like a sister looking at a younger sister, or an elder looking at a child. .
"Tafu," Hong Tianshen looked at her with a smile, his eyes bright. She was very beautiful, her red lips were stained with blood, and her smile was like a blooming peony. The rich and hungry ghost was once willing to offer tens of thousands of gold in exchange for her smile, but the Red God only left him with a haughty look. Now She smiled like a flower and her eyes were burning, "Finally... I see you here."
"You once gave me a golden hairpin and said that if I could take your place, I could stand at the top of the Evernight City, wearing red clothes that are rare in the world." She used a little force and took off the golden and red hairpin from her head. , holding it in the palm of my hand reluctantly, "But please forgive me for not living up to expectations. I'm afraid my dream of winning the Awakihara title will not come true."
The Holy Son looked at them blankly, and the smile on his lips gradually disappeared. She wanted to say something, but she was trembling all over and couldn't utter a word.
"Don't cry, Taifu, don't cry!" Purple God scolded softly, "You are a woman loved by the whole world. How proud such a woman must be! Straighten your back and stride into the distance. That's enough Yes, the ghost who loves you will not ask for too much. We have been dead for a long time, and it is enough to see you running towards your own distant place."
"You shouldn't love me..." The Son covered his face and arched his body unbearably, "You shouldn't love me! I've never done anything, I've never fought for you! Don't love me, I It’s not worth your life to love!”
The eyes of Red Sky God and Purple Sky God were soft, and they said softly: "Have you forgotten, Taifu? Why did you endure the orders and instructions of the city lord and were willing to be a puppet that obeyed his words? Have you forgotten?"
The Holy Son subconsciously replied: "Because... because if I don't listen to him, he will..."
She suddenly froze.
"Yes, yes... This is the answer, Taifu." Zi Tianshen looked at her tenderly, "Before choosing freedom, you chose us. You carried us on your shoulders as your own responsibility and mission. If someone wants to harm this responsibility and mission, even if you are unable to resist, you have never thought of abandoning us... I have to say that you are really stupid. Freedom is such a rare thing. Some people spend their entire lives unable to fully obtain it. Some people have changed. Even if you become a ghost, you have been struggling to pursue it. Only you are willing to put on the shackles, throw away your dignity in front of another despicable person, and bow your head."
The Holy Son took two steps forward: "But..."
"Perhaps women are such creatures... creatures that are both easy and cautious. Sometimes, it only takes a moment for them to fall in love with someone, but the price they pay is often a lifetime." Red Sky God said, "Don't be sad for us, Taifu."
"Don't be sad for us," Zitian Shen also repeated. She raised her face and looked at the sky. The curve from her chin to her neck was elegant. "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight. Even if we wait for thirty years, we can only Appreciate this time... But you are different. After crossing that river and crossing that door, there is a bright sun every day and a bright moon every night. Ah, when I think of this, even death is too much. I am very much looking forward to it, because death is not terrible, but the unfinished regrets it brings are the most terrifying thing, which will make people feel endlessly unwilling to die. But if there are no regrets and full of beautiful expectations, death will also It’s just a long slumber.”
"I have been honored by your care for so many years, Taifu." They all bowed and gave a beautiful farewell ceremony, just like the grand banquet every night in the city that never sleeps. This is how they bid farewell to the wealthy guests who spent millions of dollars. The clothes bloom like flowers that will never wither. The men adored them madly and were willing to spend all their money to see the beauty of the red and purple god. The only difference was that this time they bid farewell to the Son, but they were the ones who left.
"I'm so happy... I can see you again before I say goodbye."
The wind carried the high temperature and the mist gradually dispersed. The Holy Child seemed to have had a dream without trace. She shouted loudly and wandered around in confusion, but the two beautiful figures still disappeared like sand. She Lowering his head, the ground in front of him shone with golden light—it was a hairpin made of golden vine flowers.
The Son picked it up and held it firmly in his palm. A voice came from the front again, this time it was a real human voice, because although she was weak, she still shouted with joy: "Here... here, finally here!"
She raised her head, and several girls, covering their backs and covering their bodies with blood, stumbled over to her: "Come on! Come on! There is still the last part of the journey!"
The Holy Son looked at them. These girls were in a sorry state. They were not as radiant as when they first met. The long wounds penetrated their backs, as if their spines had been removed alive. Seeing her tears, the girls who came over at the beginning slowly stopped and looked at her helplessly.
"That's why we wear so many beautiful clothes and wear the best perfume in the world..." Zi Shiyi mustered up the courage to comfort her, "Because once we fight, we will become tattered. But don’t be sad! You’ll be fine soon, you just need to rest for a few days…”
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General Yuhua surrounded the Holy Son, always alert to enemies that might be approaching from the sky. Jiayi whispered: "I'm sorry, I know they are all your people, but... they have lost control, we must..."
Bodies lying scattered on the ground, with charming and strange patterns tattooed on the dead gods' backs, the Holy Son looked at them silently, Yi Er said: "Originally, it would have been more embarrassing, maybe a few people would be injured... because Two of them were really strong, but at the last moment, they were able to get rid of the control of the tattoo and wake up, even if it was only for a short time... "
The Holy Son's shoulders trembled, and there were two women curled up in the front. Their long black hair was wavy, their appearance was the same as before, and their gold-red and silver-purple clothes were spread out, as if they were just asleep. She heard Yi Er say softly: "... They committed suicide. I'm sorry."
"Be happy..."
"Yes, be happy... Look, the Yellow River is right in front of you. You are about to meet the person you agreed with. You have worked so hard along the way, just for this..."
The Holy Son ignored General Yuhua's attempts to comfort him, as if he was completely infatuated. Only when she walked over, the ground of Huangquan slowly opened, gently drawing the dead into the embrace of eternal darkness.
The city gate was wide open, and Li Zhengqing was holding a knife, like a female general in a bloody killing. She nodded to the Holy Son, and said: "It's inside. After entering, we can't accompany you, you can only rely on yourself... "
She suddenly stopped talking. In the silence, the twelve generals turned back with her, looking at the standing steel giant in the distance.
"Let's go." When Li Zhengqing spoke again, his voice was a little hoarse, "The moon... is coming."
The Holy Son lifted up his skirt and ran out of the gate of the Evernight City for the first time, running towards the Yellow River with the moon in the sky. Something suddenly opened up in his heart, as if a layer of gauze and a layer of white mist had faded away... She stood there in a daze, always feeling that this scene seemed familiar. It seemed that a long time ago, and even longer ago, she was holding up her skirt like this, running towards someone desperately...
With a headache that felt like it was going to explode, the man guarding the riverside turned around and looked at her unblinkingly with his blue eyes.
"Theresa..." he said softly, "I'm Abel, come on, it's time to go home."
At this moment, countless memories broke through the barriers and poured into her brain!
The Holy Son shouted, she remembered, she remembered everything! She is not Amaterasu, she is Izanami, the god of the underworld. In the last thirty years, there has not been a role like "Lord of the City". Thirty years have passed one after another, and she and Abel have tried to escape countless times. She left the country of death and crossed the river, but all ended in failure. As a result, she lost her memory again and again and drowned in the river. After the death of the gods, the reincarnation of the underworld also started, everything returned to the original point, everything returned to the moment as if nothing had happened...
"Come on, Ceresa!" Abel saw her stunned and thought she was still hesitating. He stretched out his hand, like a snowman facing the scorching sunshine, and urged anxiously: "Time is running out!"
Time is indeed running out. Tsukuyomi is heading towards the Huangquan River. The river is turbulent and it seems that it cannot withstand the gravity of the moonlight. The jagged ghost bones in the river are also rising and falling violently, gradually forming a pale and narrow road. At the end of the road It is the boundless darkness, the exit to the human world.
Even if she has failed so many times, no matter whether she will succeed this time or not, there is only one way for her to go. The Holy Son looked forward, looking into Abel's eyes. She took a step, her figure was still slight. She was trembling, but after this step, she ran into a big stride and firmly grasped the hem of Abel's clothes.
The darkness of the Kingdom of Death obscured her sight all the way. This was because the rules of the world were resisting her will to leave the underworld. In the darkness, only the lines of the clothing in her palms could be clearly discerned. Abel took her with him, and the two of them ran towards the bone bridge over the river. The ghost bones under their feet sobbed, as if crying with joy.
Why are you still crying? She thought in a daze that this cry was a cry of joy. If I were to leave and no longer shine in the underworld, would you still be full of joy
"Because true love is letting go, not possessing," Abel said softly. They seemed to have the same mind, and each could quickly sense what the other was thinking. "Although they will be sad when you leave, they will still feel sad." Being happy for you is like loving a bird. If you really love it, let it fly."
Shengzi remembered something vaguely, and she asked: "What about you?"
"I?"
"You call me Ceresa, just like Tomorrow Xia and the others... But I only remember that my name is Shengzi, and I am the god of Huangquan. I want to leave Huangquan because I know that I have something that I must complete... What about you? Is it just because of love?"
Her question was so candid that Abel couldn't help but smile bitterly. He whispered, "Just love, isn't it enough?"
The Holy Son stopped talking.
The two people had already run a certain distance on the Ghost Bone Bridge. The player stood on the shore and watched this sad scene in silence. Golden powder flowed continuously from Abel's body, like flowing water under the moonlight. Xia, he is dissolving. From the moment the Holy Son saw him and grabbed the corner of his clothes, he has been dissolving. Wen Zheliu had so many things in his heart, but he couldn't say them out. Abel always thought that the Holy Son was the former Ceresa, the one who had not yet fallen into the path of becoming a god, so he tried his best to bring her to him. The Holy Son left the underworld, but the girl he loved had long been determined to destroy the world in countless reincarnations. What remains here now is only the heart of a lover that she tried every means to get rid of.
The river in Huangquan was turbulent, as if roaring angrily, and the water seemed to be alive. They struggled against the bridge made of ghost bones, trying to shake the two people on the bridge off. Long Ji stood in the sky, watching all this indifferently.
"Is that... that woman's love for others?" she said lightly.
"Since you already know, why ask again." Du Zijun replied.
If Longji hadn't come out on her own, he wouldn't have called her. Just like in the world mission to rescue the Holy Nun, regarding the background of the Holy Nun's story, Wen Zheliu wouldn't call out Jenny, and he wouldn't call out Longji either. .
"You are so cold, Miko." Long Ji waved her sleeves, and countless ice picks shot out from the throne, piercing the roaring waves of the river. "Do you think I will kill that little girl?"
Du Zijun said nothing, and it was true that only Longji's ability to control water could interfere with the Yellow Spring River. She murmured: "If only Jiu Songming was willing to go to hell with me..."
"But you said you would give him eternal life."
"Eternal life?" Long Ji smiled softly, "There is only one heart of eternal life. Eating the flesh and blood of a mermaid will not increase your life span for thousands of years. I was pitiful in the past, but I really wanted to live with him. dead… "
Du Zijun was silent, because of the characteristics of mermaids. At that time, Long Ji told Jiu Songming that we would be together forever. They all thought it was an endless immortality. He heard Long Ji whisper: "How far can forever be? Two people. Sitting on the rocks by the coast, looking at each other's eyes - it was just a moment of rising and setting, the rising and falling of the tide. However, he refused to promise me even such a moment... "
Abel's flesh and blood turned into stretches of gold powder, and the bones under his flesh and blood also turned into stretches of gold powder. But he didn't feel any pain at all, he just ran, just ran with difficulty. Shengzi couldn't see anything, but she felt that something was wrong with him. She asked loudly: "Are you okay?!"
"I'm fine," Abel's voice was calm, with a slight smile on his face, "We'll be there soon... This time, we will definitely succeed and I can send you away!"
The water in the river is getting faster and faster, making loud noises like boiling underneath. The water level has risen more than ten meters, and the bone bridge is already crumbling. Even Long Ji can no longer control this angry river. Xie Yuanyuan clenches his fists and anxiously Said: "Is everything okay? Will it really succeed?!"
"Probably... ok." Jenny said quietly, stroking the head of an eyeless monster, "Because there have been too many and too heavy weights placed behind her, and her desire to leave is stronger than ever. Be firm and strong.”
"Then why is it still a rough idea?" Chi Qingliu asked hurriedly.
"Because this is the prison built by the Holy Nun, to imprison the heart of her lover that she cannot eliminate but must try her best to get rid of." Jenny seemed to be sighing, "She must stay here, no one can ever take her away, even if Not even the priest she has always loved deeply. When this heart is in the world, it is destined to merge with her again until she recalls those emotions that made her weak and withdrawn... "
"How can a mere human being, even the best illusion master and the god of illusion in the world, be able to set up such a powerful trap?"
"It was the Holy Sister who gave him the authority," He Qin said, "the authority to come from the same source as me."
"Your power has also been reduced to something that is given to others casually. Does this mean that the world has fallen?" Jenny asked, "Sometimes, fate is so fickle. People in the game can never imagine that the next one will be able to The key to determining the outcome..."
The two people escaped to the last section. In the past, when they reached this point, the bridge under their feet had already begun to crack and collapse, but this time, it actually persisted until now. Abel smiled and said: "Okay, you can let go!"
The Holy Son completely trusted him, so she let go without hesitation. The next second, she felt a pushing force coming from her body, forcing her to fall forward. The bone bridge rippled violently, and she used her last strength to send her up. the cold ground.
She could finally see, but there was no one around her. She hurriedly turned around and saw Abel's body disappearing like fireflies, only those eyes were smiling... only those eyes were left smiling.
"My agreement with you has been reached... run forward now, don't look back... and there is no need to look back."