[Dragon Clan·Chulu] Nibelungen Soul Relief Song

The fragrance of roses floats in the air, and the soft sound of rain hitting the glass echoes in my ears.Lu Mingfei slowly opened his eyes and found himself sitting in a moving car.Outside the car window is the rainy night in Tokyo, the rainbow-like elevated highway is in front of you, and the street lights emit a warm yellow halo in the rain.He turned his head and looked at the driver's seat next to him. The driver was a well-dressed boy, wearing a small black suit, a white bow tie, and a white rose on his chest.

"Brother, you're awake." Lu Mingze was surprisingly quiet tonight, Lu Mingfei had never seen such an expression on his face.Indifferent and regretful, as if going to a funeral.

"Why am I here?" Lu Mingfei moved, and there was a tearing pain in his waist and abdomen, reminding him that he had suffered a lot of injuries.

"It was the girl under my command who sent you here. Her word spirit is 'Ming Zhao', which is very suitable for protecting you in secret." Lu Mingze said.

"Jiu De Mai? Thank her for me." Lu Mingfei touched the bandage around his waist, "There is also Su Enxi, who took care of her a lot in Gaotianyuan."

"You don't need to thank them, they play the role of nurses, responsible for supporting you in the rear." Lu Mingze glanced at him, "Brother, you'd better not move around, otherwise the wound that was just bandaged will open again. With you With the recovery ability of this body, it is a blessing to be able to survive such a fatal injury."

"Where are we going?" Lu Mingfei leaned back in the chair relaxedly, and saw that his general Mo Xie was lying in the back seat, and Lu Mingze had already prepared the weapon for him.

"Go to a show." Lu Mingze said lightly, as if a golden mandala was spinning in his bright eyes.

White Japanese-style buildings appeared at the end of the road, and they arrived at Ginza Kabukiza, the most famous Kabuki theater in Tokyo.The theater is in the style of the Azuchi Momoyama period, with a purple family crest banner hanging on the lintel and red banners hanging on both sides.Lu Mingfei remembered that it was not the first time for him to come here. Kazama Liuli once performed his "New Edition of Ancient Matters" here, and he had watched that grand performance with Caesar and Chu Zihang.

The car stopped in front of the Kabuki theater. There was no one in front of the door, but the lights were brightly lit.Lu Mingze propped up a black umbrella, got out of the car and opened the door for Lu Mingfei, and took the double swords on the rear seat.They walked side by side through the long corridor and took the elevator down. Lu Mingfei found that this was not the way they used to watch Kabuki performances. He never knew that there was a theater under this building.Lu Mingze seemed to know Lu very well. Lu Mingfei only felt that this place was exquisite and mysterious, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it, so he simply followed him.

The elevator door opened, and they came to a medium-sized theater with three floors of auditoriums. The seats were all pure red, exuding a graceful and elegant royal style.The stage is decorated with LED lights, and the background is a blood-red well, with all kinds of ghosts and ghosts crawling on the well wall, as if it symbolizes hell and the underworld.The sound of musical instruments audition came from the background, and it seemed that the actors were making final preparations.

Lu Mingze led Lu Mingfei to sit down in the seat in the middle of the auditorium, and a copper bell sounded outside the theater to announce the opening.Lu Mingfei browsed through the list of actors under the light. The characters on the stage: Herzog, Yuan Zhisheng, Yuan Zhinu, Uesugi Erika.At this time, the lights dimmed, and the stage became more and more bright in the darkness. With the sound of snare drums, the performance officially began.

The first one to appear is Wang Jiang in a tuxedo and a bright purple shirt. He dances ballet, but wears an ancient Noh mask on his face. Such a mix-and-match style is full of sense of contradiction.Wang Jiang led the engineering team to capture Yamata no Orochi from the bottom of the well, injected a large amount of anesthetics, tore its body with a giant cutting machine, stripped its heart on the dissecting table, and took out the Baiwang heritage parasitic inside. ——Holy remains.

The next ones to appear are Yuan Zhisheng in the black trench coat of the executive bureau and Kazama Ruri in the costume of Yunzhong Junjian.Yuan Zhisheng's He Kazama Ruri led their respective men to perform a fight scene, and the helicopter carried Yuan Zhisheng to land on top of Yuan Zhinv's head, and the realm of "royalty" enveloped Hongjing.The two fought each other to the death in mid-air. The fighting process was very realistic, and the scene of flying flesh and blood was immersive. For a moment, Lu Mingfei even suspected that he was not enjoying a kabuki drama, but watching a thrilling documentary piece.

Feng Jian Liuli's snow-white long hair fluttered in the wind, and most of the makeup on her face was dissolved in the rain, but she had a flirtatious beauty.The cherry-red long knife in his hand was like the sharp teeth of a poisonous snake. Under his unskilled onslaught, even Yuan Zhisheng's swordsmanship from several famous masters retreated steadily.Kazama Ruri easily suppressed Yuan Zhisheng's Spider and Boykiri, and the long knife wiped out a series of sparks on the helicopter, knocking Yuan Zhisheng and the wreckage of the plane to the ground together.The fuel tank ruptured, and the falling wreckage was ignited by electric sparks. Fiery air currents and flying debris swept across the entire Red Well.

However, Yuan Zhisheng did not die. He took Tachibana Masamune's last gift - Gu Long's fetal blood long before he came, and he could never look back.A dazzling white shadow stepped out of the firelight, and the bloody bone wings stretched out on the back. The transparent scales on the surface of the skin showed a moving golden red in the firelight, and the knotted muscles and protruding tendons all told people What power is contained in this incredible body.He can no longer be called a human being. The patriarch of the Snake Ba Family has changed from a supreme emperor to an extremely evil ghost, pushing this brotherly war to a climax.

"As an emperor, you can't surpass the limit, but as a ghost, you can do it." Lu Mingfei sighed softly, "How ironic, the strongest ghost slayer and the strongest ghost are the same person in the end."

"When you are in the boundless darkness, how can you not fly moths to the flame?" Lu Mingze evoked a mocking smile, "Since ancient times, the Bajia of Snake Qi has made the same mistake repeatedly. The so-called emperor , the so-called stable hybrids, but the failed products of this multiplication mission are boring weaklings. Ghosts are the descendants expected by the White King."

"But the tyranny of the weak over the strong has lasted for so many years, hasn't it?" Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows.

"This is the tragedy of being a mixed race." Lu Mingze said without any emotion, "They are regarded as terrifying monsters by humans, and incomplete dwarves by dragons. There will never be a place for them in the world. They can only linger in the gap between humans and dragons."

The performance on the stage continued, and the dialogue between the two protagonists was fierce and bleak:

"Imperial blood is a cursed thing and should not exist in this world. You and I are the last heirs of the imperial blood. If we die, the emperor's fate will end." Yuan Zhisheng remained expressionless, "No more No one can use the holy remains to complete the final evolution, and all ambitions will come to an end."

"Only those who have delusions of ruling the world will be attracted by the holy remains, and what I want is to destroy this world and never rebuild it." Kazama Liuli laughed up to the sky, "We were born as mirror images of each other, you are just Crazy, and I am an evil lunatic. Come on, brother, on this stage of world destruction, settle our grievances!"

Longhua's Yuanzhisheng is like an armored warrior, but Fengjian Liuli is like a girl with a weak willow supporting the wind. The two ghost-slaying knives of the spider and the boy cut fiercely with the cherry-red long knife. The metal collides and thunders, The roar of the two brothers was like howling wind.Gradually the situation calmed down, and Kazama Liuli used Yanling Nightmare to trap Yuan Zhisheng into her dream.

Yuan Zhisheng pushed open the door of the basement, leaned on the spider and sat down by the bathtub, silently waiting for his brother's return.Childhood memories gradually came to mind. He had wishful thinking that he was a strong Leo, so his birthday should be in a bright summer.He learned to fly a helicopter in a short summer vacation, and on a moonless night, he took Yuan Zhinv to the sky in the mountains, forests and seas as a birthday present for his younger brother.At that time, the world looked like a fairy tale, and the two brothers did not make a sound for a long time, until Yuan Zhisheng heroically said the phrase "Happy Birthday" to Yuan Zhinv.

Yuan Zhisheng will never forget his brother's reaction at that time.He stared into his brother's eyes, hoping that the other party would show joy, but Yuan Zhinv shed tears silently, Yuan Zhisheng asked in surprise, "Do you not like it?"Yuanzhinv said, no, I like it very much, but the best days are gone!At that time, he thought that his younger brother was really stupid and unreasonable, but now his words about that stupid younger brother have come true.Everyone's blessings are limited, the best days are gone, and they have no joy after that night.

The dream began to distort in Kazama Ruri's resentment, and the space around her became as eerie as hell.The warm liquid dripped on Yuan Zhisheng's tiger's mouth, and the color was as bright as lovesick red beans.He looked up at the roof, the fluorescent lights flickered on and off, and large red water droplets seeped from the cement of the roof, dripping down like rain.He lowered his head, the sound of water gurgling under his feet, and the bright red liquid slowly overflowed the soles of his shoes, as if standing in a pool of blood.

"Have you been living in such a hell for so many years?" Yuan Zhisheng gently stroked the handle of the knife, his voice was indescribably desolate.

Before he finished speaking, a blood-red figure suddenly surfaced in the bathtub behind him.Kazama Liuli held a sharp long knife in her hand, and with a cruel smile in her golden eyes, she pierced her brother's heart unexpectedly from behind.He pressed the handle of the knife against his chest, and pushed the blade in, just like what Yuan Zhisheng did to him many years ago.Feeling the painful beating of the heart hanging from the knife tip, Kazama Ruri couldn't help laughing wildly.He twisted the handle of the knife fiercely, and the blood in that heart spurted out, splashing his chest warm.

"Children, can't we all go back..." Yuan Zhisheng groaned in pain between sighs and sleepwalking, and his slender, bony fingers grasped his younger brother's slender wrist.

During the years of living in the small town of Shikatori, it was these hands that pulled him across the ridge of the terraced fields, gave him half of his plum rice, and these hands tightly protected him behind him, keeping those The boys who bullied him were knocked down one by one... That belonged to my brother's hand.

Kazama Liuli pulled out the cherry red long knife, and watched Yuan Zhisheng staggering forward, with the blood on his back like a waterfall.He violently hit Yuan Zhisheng on the back, pulled the other person's hair to make him face himself, trying to find a trace of hatred and fear from that handsome face, but he couldn't find it.Yuan Zhisheng's expression was nothing but calm, and there was even a hint of relief.Those eyes looking at him were so gentle and open, it was still the elder brother who cared for him so many years ago, it even gave him the illusion of being loved.

He doesn't believe it!He doesn't believe it!Everything is fake!How could my brother love him? That person only loves his justice!Kazama Liuli backed away while shaking her head, he must not be deceived by his brother again!The sculptural girls around moved, and those costumed puppets rushed forward, dragging Yuan Zhisheng to the center of the basement.They pounced on Yuan Zhisheng like a female ghost, pulled out the sharp blade from the sleeve of the costume, held the knife in their slender and beautiful wrists, and rose and fell, fountains of blood rose in the air.

"This day is finally here... Zhinv, I've been waiting for you for too long..." Yuan Zhisheng lay on his back on the ground, he raised his head with difficulty, looked at Kazama Liuli through the gorgeous sleeves of the puppets, and pulled slightly Twitching the corner of his mouth, "It's good to die in your hands..."

Kazama Ruri covered her face excitedly, and made a strange sound whether it was crying or laughing wildly.After waiting for ten years, he finally killed his elder brother who made him hate him so much. He should be happy, but why is he so sad?

Yuan Zhisheng gradually stopped struggling, his whole body was full of blood holes, he looked so pale and withered, yet so peaceful and satisfied.Unspeakable fear pressed Kazama Ruri, he suddenly realized what a terrible thing he had done, now there is no one to accompany him in this world, no one's breathing can make him sleep peacefully .He won at last, won nothing, and was all alone.

Howling, he tore the puppets away from the bathtub, and hugged his already cold brother tightly in his arms.The great sadness made Yuan Zhisheng's face distorted and deformed, even the exoskeleton after the dragon's transformation was cracked, bloody tears slid across the hard and pale face.Kazama Ruri leaned close to Yuan Zhisheng's chest to listen, his brother's chest was so silent, he widened his eyes in horror, it turned out that he had pierced that heart.The boy who was imprisoned in the depths of his soul began to cry, and the dual expressions of naive child and evil spirit switched rapidly on Kazama Ruri's face.

Kazama Liuli finally understood Yuan Zhisheng's words. That person lived in the pain of killing his brother in his short life. He went back to the basement where he killed his brother every late night, lay silently in the bathtub, and imagined what would happen if It would be good if I was the one who died that night.The small town of Shikatori, which only existed in memory, imprisoned the souls of him and his brother. He never left that town, and neither did Yuan Zhisheng.Over the past ten years, my brother has insisted on justice and held his Demon Slaying Sword. As the emperor, as Amaterasu, and as the last samurai, he ruled over the entire Japanese mixed race. It seems that he is outputting endless power, but in fact his heart has already failed.

Kazama Liuli didn't have to kill Yuan Zhisheng at all, from the moment he stabbed the knife into his brother's chest, the existence called elder brother died.From now on, there will be no source of children in the world, only the elders of the eight families of Sheqi.

Herzog deliberately created conflicts between the two brothers, and spent ten years hypnotizing and inducing Yuanzhinv, splitting the evil spirit "Kazama Liuli" from his personality, and imprisoning Yuanzhinv in the The deepest part of his heart has completed revenge, but he has never been able to change what is called "love" between them.Now Kazama Liuli felt that she couldn't hold back the boy in her heart, the boy was crying so desperately, the thick blood with piercing pain rose from the bottom of his heart to his throat, he vomited blood and burst into tears uncontrollably.

"Brother, don't leave me... I will never disobey you again..."

Breaking through layers of shackles, Yuanzhinv's consciousness suddenly revived at this moment.The nightmare was released the moment Yuanzhinv woke up. He sat in the middle of the pool of blood, holding the cold Yuanzhisheng in his arms, and the torrential rain washed the blood into the depths of the red well.Yuan Zhinv hugged her brother and burst into tears, he woke up too late.Although Yuan Zhisheng was still breathing, his spirit had already collapsed and he was killed by him in his dream.He had longed to meet his brother for so many years, but it was the evil ghost named Kazama Liuli who finally met his brother.

The heart-piercing cry echoed in the empty theater, making those who heard it sad and those who heard it cry.Lu Mingfei looked at Lu Mingze and found that Lu Mingze was also looking at him.The sad ending of the brotherhood shocked the hearts of the two audiences at the same time. They looked at each other silently with burning eyes, as if they had resonated with the actors on the stage, and also seemed to empathize with a pair of people who had experienced it.

"Brother, do you want to continue watching?" Lu Mingze asked.

"You spent all your money on the stage, so I don't want to see the end, will I not give you face?" Lu Mingfei stared intently at the stage, "Besides, I am very concerned about the next development of the plot...and the root cause of all these tragedies. It's time for someone to show up."