Heartbreaker
Chapter 79 Feline
Before going to the boy named "Luo", she had thought about death in a daze.
She didn't know where her obsession with that boy came from, she just felt that if she didn't say a word to him until she died, she must be extremely regretful.
Luo didn't know her existence, but she had been quietly observing him for a long time, and she knew everything about Luo like crazy.
At first, it was a chance encounter in the church. She was holding a stack of scriptures, and saw the boy named Luo standing outside the window, nervously and shyly touching a white butterfly flapping its wings.Then there was the priest's prayer mass. She hid behind the pillar and watched the boy Luo sitting in the corner, his blue eyes filled with cautious piety, he raised his hands high, and bowed down to worship.
Occasionally the boy would cry, to her dismay.The boys she had come into contact with in the past were either cold-blooded and selfish, or vicious and violent, but Luo was a strange alternative.She has never seen a boy who can cry like Luo. Not only can he cry, but he also loves to laugh, making people feel a little stupid - life is not so happy at all, why is he laughing?
The girl Feline hid in the shadow of the church and observed the boy Luo every day.Lo wept at someone's funeral mass and smiled at someone's confession and blessing.The old priest and the boy Luo admired each other, and together they were like happy grandparents.
But there was only one occasion when Luo was crying and laughing at the same time.That is "wedding".For some reason, the union of mortal couples made him ecstatic and tears filled his eyes.At first, Feline thought Luo was like a fool longing for love, until the old priest talked to Luo: "Why do you have so many feelings about the wedding, Luo?"
Luo replied, "To tell you the truth, Father, it's not just a wedding. The birth of a baby also brings me joy. But there is no doubt that a wedding has a more sacred sense of ceremony, because husband and wife have to make vows to each other and work together until the end of their lives." ——Whenever I think about this, I am very moved.”
"Why, because of the loyalty of the oath?"
The boy pondered, "No... I think that each of us, throughout our lives, is looking for our other half of the soul, looking forward to cuddling with him for the rest of our lives, and agreeing with each other. Because the world is too vast, and human beings are too small, and being small means nothing. It gave birth to endless loneliness. It is also because of our smallness that we are closely connected to form a giant net that can cover the world..."
The priest said, "Do you think marriage is the key to eliminating loneliness?"
Luo whispered, "I used to think so...but then I discovered that even couples who share a sacred vow will inevitably have quarrels, and very few can share joys and sorrows without complaining. They raised their children together Crystallization, but it can't make up for the differences and gaps between individuals... It can only be said that no matter what, it is difficult for two souls who are always independent to blend perfectly..."
The Luo before the "God" and the Luo before the "man" are completely different.As quick as a boy is before God, he is dull before men.He was always being bullied by other boys, and he tolerated the bullying without saying a word, as if it was his fault for making the boys look like this, as if he deserved it.There is almost no deep-seated hatred on his face, even if life unscrupulously squeezes his bone marrow, he can forgive it with a smile.
She thought, maybe he, this boy named "Luo" would not treat her coldly.She would ask him "what do you think of the murderer's daughter", and if even Luo showed disgust and fear, she would die.
****
——"You are Feline."
Feilin thought, even if there is Luo in the world, she can't arouse half love for the world.Luo's eyes were all blind because of his family members. Every time she saw Luo stretching out his arms and groping, she could only step forward to support him and help him confirm the surrounding environment bit by bit. Resentment.
She asked, "Do you hate your brother and mother?"
Luo paused his steps slowly, remained silent for a moment, and shook his head.
He said bitterly, "They are all miserable people, just like me. Why should I hate someone who is as miserable as me?"
Because they harmed you——Feline didn't say this sentence, and an inexplicable sense of shame made her fall into silence.Luo continued to grope around the rocks and trees, and when he touched a wild flower, he would happily sniff it.She patiently walked around with the other party until Luo Man said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Feilin, I have trouble moving, so I'm sorry."
She replied, "It doesn't matter, Luo, I will be your eyes from now on."
She vaguely remembered that Luo was stunned for a moment when he heard this sentence, and then he smiled, and his smile overshadowed Bright Qianyang. "Thank you, Feline."
At that moment, she was extremely grateful that God did not take her eyes away, so that she could open them forever and see the pure smile of the person in front of her forever.
However, she did not become Luo's eyes after all.Just when she thought that the peaceful days would last forever, one day, several men came into her house mysteriously, tied her up without saying a word, and loaded her into the carriage.
Feilin broke free from the cloth strips that sealed it, and heard Luo anxiously shouting from outside the carriage, "Feilin! Feilin! Where are you? Have you been taken away by someone, ah—"
With a bang, the boy probably fell down.He couldn't see it.Seeing the other men in the carriage staring straight at the boy outside the car window, with cold sweat soaking through the skirts of her clothes, she stammered and said, "Let... let me say a few words to him, I won't reveal the news, and I will do anything after that." You deal with it."
Feilin didn't expect those men to let her say goodbye to the boy so graciously.She made up a reason, saying that a distant relative took her away temporarily to deal with some matters, and told Luo not to do anything stupid.
During this period, those men's daggers were on her lower back.
She finally said to the boy, "Luo, don't worry, I will come back. We made an appointment to be together forever, and I will definitely not miss the appointment..."
"No need, Feilin, no need. You have your own life, don't worry about me." The boy forced a smile on his sad face, "You must be happy, Feilin."
The boy's figure shrank and disappeared in her sight.It took Feilin a lot of effort to restrain herself from crying when the other party chased the carriage.
——I am only happy when I am with you, Lo.
She watched the man in the carriage vigilantly, and asked cautiously along the way, but everyone kept silent, and the atmosphere was eerie and depressing.
After a day of running around in the carriage, she was finally taken to a dark room, but this hut was very clean and provided three meals a day, so that she would not worry about being hungry.Her wrists were handcuffed like a prisoner, and the long iron chains were embedded in the gray-black wall.Apart from living like a prisoner, nothing is in danger to her life.
She thought about how to escape all day long, but to no avail. Although those people were not around her, she somehow felt that they were staring at her all the time, like staring at a bird in a cage.Until one day, she was half asleep and half awake, and heard someone whispering behind the wooden door.
"It's been so many days...it's almost enough..."
"No, what's shown in the 'eyes'... is still a few days away...Although the boy has collapsed, he hasn't been taken away yet..."
"How long will it take...summer is coming to an end... that perverted old man named Tomani should bring some children he likes back to the royal city..."
"Hmm...according to 'eyes', it should be four days later..."
"Is he really going to jump off the carriage? . . . "
"Sure, when did the 'eye' go wrong?"
"What if I didn't die after jumping off the car..."
"Then use the sword and kill him with your own hands...he must die...this is the order of that adult..."
****
With a few snaps, the light wall melted into fragments like cracked glass.Time seemed to be elongated, and the flame fragments around slowly floated, and the smooth section shone with a bright luster, like a silver-white butterfly fluttering.
Feline was hit by Luo's palm, coughing up a mouthful of blood from her throat, falling from the sky like a bird with broken wings.
"cough……"
The impact of her fall dug a deep pit in the ground, filled with smoke and dust, and she lay on the bottom of the pit in a state of anger, looking up at a corner of the dry and cold sky, unable to condense the bluish-white flame any longer.
Does the soul of Lemon Bone Spur actually have such great power... She smiled weakly when she was dying.
She killed the first person when she was six years old, and slaughtered nearly ten thousand people in the Wangcheng of the Wanjiang Empire when she was 17 years old.Killing was commonplace for her.And Eliot was her master.
When she woke up from a certain cold and dark sink, the first thing she heard was the man's elegant and gentle voice, which was like mellow red wine, every syllable was slightly drunk.
"Feline. I am Elliott de Stewart, your future master."
It took her little effort to accept that she was undead.From the point of view of the undead, Elliott is a once-in-a-lifetime excellent host.He knows how to cultivate and educate his undead, based on the original consciousness of the undead, he integrates his own ideas, and he will not tie her by his side like a dog.
The exact opposite of Lymon Bonespur.The red-haired villain always wants to control everything about Luo, lustful and violent.Elliott, on the other hand, simply pointed her in the right direction and paid her enough respect.
"Feline, you have to become a qualified undead."
Under Elliott's careful nurturing, she really became a real undead—an undead who disregards human life, can use power flexibly, and takes slaughter as a matter of course.
Then, her master said, "Feline, you have to learn to be a 'human'."
Elliott had doctors implant her with human skin from head to toe.From now on, her skin has the warmth that ordinary undead don't have, and the blue blood vessels will not be horribly covered with limbs.And she seems to be really reborn as a human being, learning to look at the world with the thinking habits of "human".
She's been reinvented, reborn.
The only thing Feline regrets is that she has never seen the side of her master.When Elliott came to see her, he was always dressed in dark robes, hood to feet, and a mask with an eerie smile on his face, which was creepy.
But she could tell from clues that Elliott was tall and tall.He was always inattentive, and the only little patience he had was given to her and that kid named "Lemon Bone Spur".
"I want him."
More than once, she saw her master holding his forehead and sighing melancholy.He wanted Lymon Bonespur like crazy.She felt shuddering, and every time at this time, her master leaned forward as if seeing through her, and said in a low voice, "You should understand my feelings... We are so similar, we are both attached to a certain person, unable to extricate ourselves... "
Feline refuses to acknowledge her resemblance to her master, and is disgusted.
Elliott Stewart and Lemon Bone Spur, both are nuts.A lunatic and a lunatic are a perfect match.
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"What about Elliott's soul? It's nothing special!"
While his thoughts were scattered, Luo already put the scythe across her side, cut a deep ditch, looked down at her from a high position, and laughed.Seeing the other party's playful expression and violent eyes that were exactly the same as those of Lemon Bone Spur, she was half disgusted and half sad in her heart.
Luo picked her up and pressed her against the surrounding earthen walls. The sharp blade of the sickle swam with faint blue flames, burning her flesh little by little.Luo smiled and said, "Although it's not as effective as the wilderness thorns, this one should still make you hurt for a while, right?"
More than a while.
Feline smiled wryly in her heart.The person she wanted to protect with all her heart, the cleanliness and purity she tried so hard to protect, was so easily destroyed by Lemon Bone Spur.
That red-haired guy must be damned...
【"Luo... Are you..."】
After reuniting in Vulture City, seeing his body convulsing in pain under the night, she immediately understood everything.Looking at the winding and singing parade in the city, listening to the overflowing hatred of the undead in the melody, and holding another undead in her arms that was about to collapse, suddenly her eyes became hot, and the eye sockets that had not been wet for more than ten years, Tears rolled down my face.
It turned out that Luo was also dead.
It turned out that his soul also dissipated, and he could only become a sad undead sucking another complete soul as nourishment.
It turned out that I couldn't protect him after all, the last faint light in the tower standing in the vast ocean.
The oath we once agreed to keep together now looks like a fragile joke.
【"I won't tell anyone, Luo..."】
She knew best that they could never go back to the past.
Luo manipulated the rattan-like flame, letting it wrap around the body of the female undead in circles, laughing and laughing at the sound of sparks splashing, just like his crazy master.He lightly hooked his fingers, and the female undead rose into the air, followed his instructions and crashed into the desolate broken bricks and rubble, striking out huge smoke mushrooms.
She felt dizzy, even though the undead had powerful healing power, but at this moment her power of the undead was suppressed, and it seemed that she could hear the sound of the body falling apart.
"Is it not enough? It's not over yet!"
With a whoosh, Undead Luo jumped in front of her with a grinning grin, covered her face with his palm, swooped down, and smashed another dent in the ground!The female undead finally reached her limit, spit out dirty blood one after another, and collapsed to the ground like a ball of torn cotton, only her fingertips were still trembling.
"Don't die, you are an undead! At least hold on." Luo smiled and picked up her collar, and took the blue flame thorn back into his palm.He leisurely stared at the dying face of the female undead, as if he was watching a dying sick cat.
"do you know……"
At this time, the weak female undead suddenly spoke.Undead Luo leaned forward with great interest, and exaggeratedly shouted, "You-said-what-what? I can't hear clearly~"
"When you died, do you still remember..."
The female undead's eyes were out of focus, and the sky became colorful chaotic patterns in her vision.
"All of this...is not accidental..." She breathed out with difficulty, "It's all...someone... behind the scenes...manipulating...he made you die..."
Undead Luo sneered, "Is someone manipulating?"
"Hmm... yes..." Feline, the female undead, swallowed the blood in her throat, and smiled strangely and sadly, "No...coincidence..."
Undead Luo gritted his teeth and said, "I died because I was stabbed to death by that dead old man's guard!"
"...Do you know..." The female undead said intermittently, "Actually...the person who wants to force you to death...is...my master...Eliot..."
Elliott, you say you look like me.
You say we're all deeply infatuated with one person.
And you snuffed out my light, my hope, that gentle beacon that stood in the boundless sea of misery of my life, and tried to keep me in the dark.
So, I'm going to kill Lemon Bonespur, the villain you care about the most.
But... unfortunately...
"Eliot..." Undead Luo murmured absentmindedly for a moment when he heard the name, and suddenly twisted his hideous facial features, and yelled crazily, "Eliot—Eliot—Eliot——! !"
Suddenly, the wind howled between the sky and the earth, and the undead was covered with lightning-like flames. The flames crackled and exploded in the air, causing the cold sky to burst into countless balls of light!
"Eliott - damned guy - I'm going to kill him -!!"
The undead waved the scythe, stirring the cold air like a raging wave!His pitch-black figure was rampaging in the air, like an out-of-control paintbrush, frantically dragging out countless light ink stains.
The faint blue flames bloomed around him like flowers, and thousands of curved vines coiled around the flower disc, engraving a frenzied vitality on Tian Qiong's face.
The female undead quietly stared at the sky, watching the evil and ugly product that inherited all the hatred of Lymon Bonethorn.That beam of light covered by darkness, the tenderness dispelled by resentment, that pure white soul corroded by a black soul.
Her lighthouse is gone, but Wang Yang is still tyrannical, surrounding her...
Ro...
Feilin looked at the crazy shadow in the sky, her eyes gradually turned red, and crystal tears glistened in them.
"Ro..."
She moved her sore arms and stood up staggeringly, just like when Luo stood up under her attack and thought of Lemon Bone Spur, like a long and narrow black feather trembling in the strong wind, Weary and determined to stand under the dark sky.
Suddenly, she remembered the question she asked the old priest.
【Then what if the lighthouse goes out too? 】
The question she has been unable to figure out, the question of resentment, so far, after seeing the furious and crazy undead in the sky, finally has the answer——
【If the lighthouse goes out, let me be the one to light it. 】
[Life is still alive, and the light does not scatter. 】
****
"Ro—"
She heard her hoarse roar, and felt the light and warm touch of flames flowing all over her body.She is like a beam of flowing fire sliding towards the sky, following the disappearing trajectory of the faint blue flame, dodging the sickle full of murderous intent, floating in mid-air, facing the violent roaring undead head-on!
Blue-white flames gushed out from her body, and once again condensed in the palm of her hand, forming a radiant wall of light.It's just that this time the flames didn't sway ferociously like in the past, but danced softly, as soft as the white snow covering the mountains.
"Ro."
She looked at the berserk undead not far away, and the crystal teardrops were floating in the air, like dew rolling on the dark blue petals.
"I've been meaning to tell you..."
The undead on the opposite side raised a murderous scythe, and rushed towards her with a roar——
"How I want to be with you forever..."
Feilin pressed her hands lightly against the star-like barrier of light in front of her, and bluish-white flames flowed continuously from her body.Her body gradually shrank in the endless consumption, but the light screen gradually became clear and bright, as if it was gathered from countless transparent teardrops, and each drop reflected a colorful light.
"You are my most important person, from the past, to the present, and my dying future..."
The moment the last sound disappeared, the undead broke through the wall of light, split open her chest, and split her body into pieces furiously!
【Goodbye, Luo...】
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"
The undead raised its head furiously and roared loudly at the cold sky.
rustling... rustling...
At this moment, one, one, and another.Countless slender soul sands scattered in the air seem to be moving forward in an orderly manner according to a certain transparent track, like a bright nebula covering the hysterical undead.
The undead frantically watched the sand and gravel clustered around him like a moon surrounded by stars, his mind turned in a trance, and the scythe in his hand suddenly turned into fine shards of light at a loss.
He raised his empty hands blankly, staring at the fragments of the soul that surrounded him, watching them pass through his illusory body, and then gather together again, weaving pictures in his mind that are extremely strange, but Another familiar picture...
...you are Feline...
... Feilin, wouldn't it be better to like the scenery at dawn?Dawn escaped from the clouds and irradiated the earth, everything woke up, and everything returned to life...
…They were also miserable people, just like me.Why should I hate someone who is as miserable as me...
... Liming, and you...
Those bright shards of light shone in his body, like a light white warm river, winding along his heart to his hands and feet, dispelling the eternal chill.
The undead, who gradually quieted down, turned their bodies in astonishment in the floating circle of light around them, and saw that the sands of souls were like mirrors, reflecting countless peaceful and tranquil pictures. There was a boy and a girl on it. Climb up the hillside to look at everything in the first light of dawn, and lie on the grass in the evening sunset to enjoy the breeze.Together they watched the cycle of day and night, the alternation of the sun and the moon, and shouted to the vast wilderness:
"Hello—! World, hello—!"
……
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."
Surrounded by those vague soul sands, the undead gradually fell to his knees in mid-air, clutching his head in pain.
He dispelled all the fragments about dawn and dusk, leaving only a thin piece of memory, which slid into his brain like a blade——
...you...persecuted Luo...
……I kill you……
Fragments shattered in his mind, and the cold and terrifying summer estate he remembered once again appeared before his eyes.Passing through the magnificent hall, bypassing the ivory white pillars, walking up the spiral staircase, pushing open the oak door that carried his countless nightmares——
"I kill you--"
In the noisy bedroom, a group of servants broke into the room in fear, only to see a black-haired girl who stabbed a dagger into Master Tomani's throat.Blood splashed onto her fair cheeks, her bright eyes were as agile as a cat, but the murderous intent overflowing on her face was like a bloody Asura.
She pulled out the dagger that had been stuck in Tomani's throat, and jumped out of the bed after confirming that he was dead. Taking advantage of the chaos, she quickly ran out!
"Damn chick!!"
The girl rushed downstairs, and a guard behind her roared and threw the sword in her hand——
laugh!
The blade hit the back of the girl's heart.With a sword stuck in her back, the dark-haired girl fell from a high spiral staircase, her head was bloodied.Her eyes widened, the color faded from her cheeks, and the heart pierced by the sword was oozing blood, which soon soaked through the skirt of her clothes.
There was a faint smile on her lips, and at the last second when her consciousness disappeared, she felt the last bit of joy in her life.
Luo, I avenged you, Luo...
Tomani is dead...hope you...will be free...lo...
****
"Ahhhhh-!!"
I heard the heart-piercing roar of my undead in the air.
"Fillin—Fillin—uhhhhhhhh!!"
He seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand, half-hanging in the air, with his toes drooping.The sound of sparks splitting firewood rang endlessly in his body, and his faint blue flame swayed and swayed in the air, like a feather slashed by a violent storm.
I watched him look around blankly in the air, and saw the ruins of Vulture City, and hundreds of corpses buried in the rubble, like a white rabbit thrown into a crocodile's nest.
He cried and screamed, screaming and shaking, and then his body stiffened, as if his soul had been pulled out by that transparent hand, leaving only a limp, shriveled, empty and lonely shell.
He fell straight from the sky.
Like a rag that had been rubbed so hard that it couldn't see its original shape, it collapsed to the ground, lifeless and silent.
The author has something to say: The last piece of memory is actually the reason for Feilin's death
She didn't know where her obsession with that boy came from, she just felt that if she didn't say a word to him until she died, she must be extremely regretful.
Luo didn't know her existence, but she had been quietly observing him for a long time, and she knew everything about Luo like crazy.
At first, it was a chance encounter in the church. She was holding a stack of scriptures, and saw the boy named Luo standing outside the window, nervously and shyly touching a white butterfly flapping its wings.Then there was the priest's prayer mass. She hid behind the pillar and watched the boy Luo sitting in the corner, his blue eyes filled with cautious piety, he raised his hands high, and bowed down to worship.
Occasionally the boy would cry, to her dismay.The boys she had come into contact with in the past were either cold-blooded and selfish, or vicious and violent, but Luo was a strange alternative.She has never seen a boy who can cry like Luo. Not only can he cry, but he also loves to laugh, making people feel a little stupid - life is not so happy at all, why is he laughing?
The girl Feline hid in the shadow of the church and observed the boy Luo every day.Lo wept at someone's funeral mass and smiled at someone's confession and blessing.The old priest and the boy Luo admired each other, and together they were like happy grandparents.
But there was only one occasion when Luo was crying and laughing at the same time.That is "wedding".For some reason, the union of mortal couples made him ecstatic and tears filled his eyes.At first, Feline thought Luo was like a fool longing for love, until the old priest talked to Luo: "Why do you have so many feelings about the wedding, Luo?"
Luo replied, "To tell you the truth, Father, it's not just a wedding. The birth of a baby also brings me joy. But there is no doubt that a wedding has a more sacred sense of ceremony, because husband and wife have to make vows to each other and work together until the end of their lives." ——Whenever I think about this, I am very moved.”
"Why, because of the loyalty of the oath?"
The boy pondered, "No... I think that each of us, throughout our lives, is looking for our other half of the soul, looking forward to cuddling with him for the rest of our lives, and agreeing with each other. Because the world is too vast, and human beings are too small, and being small means nothing. It gave birth to endless loneliness. It is also because of our smallness that we are closely connected to form a giant net that can cover the world..."
The priest said, "Do you think marriage is the key to eliminating loneliness?"
Luo whispered, "I used to think so...but then I discovered that even couples who share a sacred vow will inevitably have quarrels, and very few can share joys and sorrows without complaining. They raised their children together Crystallization, but it can't make up for the differences and gaps between individuals... It can only be said that no matter what, it is difficult for two souls who are always independent to blend perfectly..."
The Luo before the "God" and the Luo before the "man" are completely different.As quick as a boy is before God, he is dull before men.He was always being bullied by other boys, and he tolerated the bullying without saying a word, as if it was his fault for making the boys look like this, as if he deserved it.There is almost no deep-seated hatred on his face, even if life unscrupulously squeezes his bone marrow, he can forgive it with a smile.
She thought, maybe he, this boy named "Luo" would not treat her coldly.She would ask him "what do you think of the murderer's daughter", and if even Luo showed disgust and fear, she would die.
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——"You are Feline."
Feilin thought, even if there is Luo in the world, she can't arouse half love for the world.Luo's eyes were all blind because of his family members. Every time she saw Luo stretching out his arms and groping, she could only step forward to support him and help him confirm the surrounding environment bit by bit. Resentment.
She asked, "Do you hate your brother and mother?"
Luo paused his steps slowly, remained silent for a moment, and shook his head.
He said bitterly, "They are all miserable people, just like me. Why should I hate someone who is as miserable as me?"
Because they harmed you——Feline didn't say this sentence, and an inexplicable sense of shame made her fall into silence.Luo continued to grope around the rocks and trees, and when he touched a wild flower, he would happily sniff it.She patiently walked around with the other party until Luo Man said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Feilin, I have trouble moving, so I'm sorry."
She replied, "It doesn't matter, Luo, I will be your eyes from now on."
She vaguely remembered that Luo was stunned for a moment when he heard this sentence, and then he smiled, and his smile overshadowed Bright Qianyang. "Thank you, Feline."
At that moment, she was extremely grateful that God did not take her eyes away, so that she could open them forever and see the pure smile of the person in front of her forever.
However, she did not become Luo's eyes after all.Just when she thought that the peaceful days would last forever, one day, several men came into her house mysteriously, tied her up without saying a word, and loaded her into the carriage.
Feilin broke free from the cloth strips that sealed it, and heard Luo anxiously shouting from outside the carriage, "Feilin! Feilin! Where are you? Have you been taken away by someone, ah—"
With a bang, the boy probably fell down.He couldn't see it.Seeing the other men in the carriage staring straight at the boy outside the car window, with cold sweat soaking through the skirts of her clothes, she stammered and said, "Let... let me say a few words to him, I won't reveal the news, and I will do anything after that." You deal with it."
Feilin didn't expect those men to let her say goodbye to the boy so graciously.She made up a reason, saying that a distant relative took her away temporarily to deal with some matters, and told Luo not to do anything stupid.
During this period, those men's daggers were on her lower back.
She finally said to the boy, "Luo, don't worry, I will come back. We made an appointment to be together forever, and I will definitely not miss the appointment..."
"No need, Feilin, no need. You have your own life, don't worry about me." The boy forced a smile on his sad face, "You must be happy, Feilin."
The boy's figure shrank and disappeared in her sight.It took Feilin a lot of effort to restrain herself from crying when the other party chased the carriage.
——I am only happy when I am with you, Lo.
She watched the man in the carriage vigilantly, and asked cautiously along the way, but everyone kept silent, and the atmosphere was eerie and depressing.
After a day of running around in the carriage, she was finally taken to a dark room, but this hut was very clean and provided three meals a day, so that she would not worry about being hungry.Her wrists were handcuffed like a prisoner, and the long iron chains were embedded in the gray-black wall.Apart from living like a prisoner, nothing is in danger to her life.
She thought about how to escape all day long, but to no avail. Although those people were not around her, she somehow felt that they were staring at her all the time, like staring at a bird in a cage.Until one day, she was half asleep and half awake, and heard someone whispering behind the wooden door.
"It's been so many days...it's almost enough..."
"No, what's shown in the 'eyes'... is still a few days away...Although the boy has collapsed, he hasn't been taken away yet..."
"How long will it take...summer is coming to an end... that perverted old man named Tomani should bring some children he likes back to the royal city..."
"Hmm...according to 'eyes', it should be four days later..."
"Is he really going to jump off the carriage? . . . "
"Sure, when did the 'eye' go wrong?"
"What if I didn't die after jumping off the car..."
"Then use the sword and kill him with your own hands...he must die...this is the order of that adult..."
****
With a few snaps, the light wall melted into fragments like cracked glass.Time seemed to be elongated, and the flame fragments around slowly floated, and the smooth section shone with a bright luster, like a silver-white butterfly fluttering.
Feline was hit by Luo's palm, coughing up a mouthful of blood from her throat, falling from the sky like a bird with broken wings.
"cough……"
The impact of her fall dug a deep pit in the ground, filled with smoke and dust, and she lay on the bottom of the pit in a state of anger, looking up at a corner of the dry and cold sky, unable to condense the bluish-white flame any longer.
Does the soul of Lemon Bone Spur actually have such great power... She smiled weakly when she was dying.
She killed the first person when she was six years old, and slaughtered nearly ten thousand people in the Wangcheng of the Wanjiang Empire when she was 17 years old.Killing was commonplace for her.And Eliot was her master.
When she woke up from a certain cold and dark sink, the first thing she heard was the man's elegant and gentle voice, which was like mellow red wine, every syllable was slightly drunk.
"Feline. I am Elliott de Stewart, your future master."
It took her little effort to accept that she was undead.From the point of view of the undead, Elliott is a once-in-a-lifetime excellent host.He knows how to cultivate and educate his undead, based on the original consciousness of the undead, he integrates his own ideas, and he will not tie her by his side like a dog.
The exact opposite of Lymon Bonespur.The red-haired villain always wants to control everything about Luo, lustful and violent.Elliott, on the other hand, simply pointed her in the right direction and paid her enough respect.
"Feline, you have to become a qualified undead."
Under Elliott's careful nurturing, she really became a real undead—an undead who disregards human life, can use power flexibly, and takes slaughter as a matter of course.
Then, her master said, "Feline, you have to learn to be a 'human'."
Elliott had doctors implant her with human skin from head to toe.From now on, her skin has the warmth that ordinary undead don't have, and the blue blood vessels will not be horribly covered with limbs.And she seems to be really reborn as a human being, learning to look at the world with the thinking habits of "human".
She's been reinvented, reborn.
The only thing Feline regrets is that she has never seen the side of her master.When Elliott came to see her, he was always dressed in dark robes, hood to feet, and a mask with an eerie smile on his face, which was creepy.
But she could tell from clues that Elliott was tall and tall.He was always inattentive, and the only little patience he had was given to her and that kid named "Lemon Bone Spur".
"I want him."
More than once, she saw her master holding his forehead and sighing melancholy.He wanted Lymon Bonespur like crazy.She felt shuddering, and every time at this time, her master leaned forward as if seeing through her, and said in a low voice, "You should understand my feelings... We are so similar, we are both attached to a certain person, unable to extricate ourselves... "
Feline refuses to acknowledge her resemblance to her master, and is disgusted.
Elliott Stewart and Lemon Bone Spur, both are nuts.A lunatic and a lunatic are a perfect match.
****
"What about Elliott's soul? It's nothing special!"
While his thoughts were scattered, Luo already put the scythe across her side, cut a deep ditch, looked down at her from a high position, and laughed.Seeing the other party's playful expression and violent eyes that were exactly the same as those of Lemon Bone Spur, she was half disgusted and half sad in her heart.
Luo picked her up and pressed her against the surrounding earthen walls. The sharp blade of the sickle swam with faint blue flames, burning her flesh little by little.Luo smiled and said, "Although it's not as effective as the wilderness thorns, this one should still make you hurt for a while, right?"
More than a while.
Feline smiled wryly in her heart.The person she wanted to protect with all her heart, the cleanliness and purity she tried so hard to protect, was so easily destroyed by Lemon Bone Spur.
That red-haired guy must be damned...
【"Luo... Are you..."】
After reuniting in Vulture City, seeing his body convulsing in pain under the night, she immediately understood everything.Looking at the winding and singing parade in the city, listening to the overflowing hatred of the undead in the melody, and holding another undead in her arms that was about to collapse, suddenly her eyes became hot, and the eye sockets that had not been wet for more than ten years, Tears rolled down my face.
It turned out that Luo was also dead.
It turned out that his soul also dissipated, and he could only become a sad undead sucking another complete soul as nourishment.
It turned out that I couldn't protect him after all, the last faint light in the tower standing in the vast ocean.
The oath we once agreed to keep together now looks like a fragile joke.
【"I won't tell anyone, Luo..."】
She knew best that they could never go back to the past.
Luo manipulated the rattan-like flame, letting it wrap around the body of the female undead in circles, laughing and laughing at the sound of sparks splashing, just like his crazy master.He lightly hooked his fingers, and the female undead rose into the air, followed his instructions and crashed into the desolate broken bricks and rubble, striking out huge smoke mushrooms.
She felt dizzy, even though the undead had powerful healing power, but at this moment her power of the undead was suppressed, and it seemed that she could hear the sound of the body falling apart.
"Is it not enough? It's not over yet!"
With a whoosh, Undead Luo jumped in front of her with a grinning grin, covered her face with his palm, swooped down, and smashed another dent in the ground!The female undead finally reached her limit, spit out dirty blood one after another, and collapsed to the ground like a ball of torn cotton, only her fingertips were still trembling.
"Don't die, you are an undead! At least hold on." Luo smiled and picked up her collar, and took the blue flame thorn back into his palm.He leisurely stared at the dying face of the female undead, as if he was watching a dying sick cat.
"do you know……"
At this time, the weak female undead suddenly spoke.Undead Luo leaned forward with great interest, and exaggeratedly shouted, "You-said-what-what? I can't hear clearly~"
"When you died, do you still remember..."
The female undead's eyes were out of focus, and the sky became colorful chaotic patterns in her vision.
"All of this...is not accidental..." She breathed out with difficulty, "It's all...someone... behind the scenes...manipulating...he made you die..."
Undead Luo sneered, "Is someone manipulating?"
"Hmm... yes..." Feline, the female undead, swallowed the blood in her throat, and smiled strangely and sadly, "No...coincidence..."
Undead Luo gritted his teeth and said, "I died because I was stabbed to death by that dead old man's guard!"
"...Do you know..." The female undead said intermittently, "Actually...the person who wants to force you to death...is...my master...Eliot..."
Elliott, you say you look like me.
You say we're all deeply infatuated with one person.
And you snuffed out my light, my hope, that gentle beacon that stood in the boundless sea of misery of my life, and tried to keep me in the dark.
So, I'm going to kill Lemon Bonespur, the villain you care about the most.
But... unfortunately...
"Eliot..." Undead Luo murmured absentmindedly for a moment when he heard the name, and suddenly twisted his hideous facial features, and yelled crazily, "Eliot—Eliot—Eliot——! !"
Suddenly, the wind howled between the sky and the earth, and the undead was covered with lightning-like flames. The flames crackled and exploded in the air, causing the cold sky to burst into countless balls of light!
"Eliott - damned guy - I'm going to kill him -!!"
The undead waved the scythe, stirring the cold air like a raging wave!His pitch-black figure was rampaging in the air, like an out-of-control paintbrush, frantically dragging out countless light ink stains.
The faint blue flames bloomed around him like flowers, and thousands of curved vines coiled around the flower disc, engraving a frenzied vitality on Tian Qiong's face.
The female undead quietly stared at the sky, watching the evil and ugly product that inherited all the hatred of Lymon Bonethorn.That beam of light covered by darkness, the tenderness dispelled by resentment, that pure white soul corroded by a black soul.
Her lighthouse is gone, but Wang Yang is still tyrannical, surrounding her...
Ro...
Feilin looked at the crazy shadow in the sky, her eyes gradually turned red, and crystal tears glistened in them.
"Ro..."
She moved her sore arms and stood up staggeringly, just like when Luo stood up under her attack and thought of Lemon Bone Spur, like a long and narrow black feather trembling in the strong wind, Weary and determined to stand under the dark sky.
Suddenly, she remembered the question she asked the old priest.
【Then what if the lighthouse goes out too? 】
The question she has been unable to figure out, the question of resentment, so far, after seeing the furious and crazy undead in the sky, finally has the answer——
【If the lighthouse goes out, let me be the one to light it. 】
[Life is still alive, and the light does not scatter. 】
****
"Ro—"
She heard her hoarse roar, and felt the light and warm touch of flames flowing all over her body.She is like a beam of flowing fire sliding towards the sky, following the disappearing trajectory of the faint blue flame, dodging the sickle full of murderous intent, floating in mid-air, facing the violent roaring undead head-on!
Blue-white flames gushed out from her body, and once again condensed in the palm of her hand, forming a radiant wall of light.It's just that this time the flames didn't sway ferociously like in the past, but danced softly, as soft as the white snow covering the mountains.
"Ro."
She looked at the berserk undead not far away, and the crystal teardrops were floating in the air, like dew rolling on the dark blue petals.
"I've been meaning to tell you..."
The undead on the opposite side raised a murderous scythe, and rushed towards her with a roar——
"How I want to be with you forever..."
Feilin pressed her hands lightly against the star-like barrier of light in front of her, and bluish-white flames flowed continuously from her body.Her body gradually shrank in the endless consumption, but the light screen gradually became clear and bright, as if it was gathered from countless transparent teardrops, and each drop reflected a colorful light.
"You are my most important person, from the past, to the present, and my dying future..."
The moment the last sound disappeared, the undead broke through the wall of light, split open her chest, and split her body into pieces furiously!
【Goodbye, Luo...】
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"
The undead raised its head furiously and roared loudly at the cold sky.
rustling... rustling...
At this moment, one, one, and another.Countless slender soul sands scattered in the air seem to be moving forward in an orderly manner according to a certain transparent track, like a bright nebula covering the hysterical undead.
The undead frantically watched the sand and gravel clustered around him like a moon surrounded by stars, his mind turned in a trance, and the scythe in his hand suddenly turned into fine shards of light at a loss.
He raised his empty hands blankly, staring at the fragments of the soul that surrounded him, watching them pass through his illusory body, and then gather together again, weaving pictures in his mind that are extremely strange, but Another familiar picture...
...you are Feline...
... Feilin, wouldn't it be better to like the scenery at dawn?Dawn escaped from the clouds and irradiated the earth, everything woke up, and everything returned to life...
…They were also miserable people, just like me.Why should I hate someone who is as miserable as me...
... Liming, and you...
Those bright shards of light shone in his body, like a light white warm river, winding along his heart to his hands and feet, dispelling the eternal chill.
The undead, who gradually quieted down, turned their bodies in astonishment in the floating circle of light around them, and saw that the sands of souls were like mirrors, reflecting countless peaceful and tranquil pictures. There was a boy and a girl on it. Climb up the hillside to look at everything in the first light of dawn, and lie on the grass in the evening sunset to enjoy the breeze.Together they watched the cycle of day and night, the alternation of the sun and the moon, and shouted to the vast wilderness:
"Hello—! World, hello—!"
……
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."
Surrounded by those vague soul sands, the undead gradually fell to his knees in mid-air, clutching his head in pain.
He dispelled all the fragments about dawn and dusk, leaving only a thin piece of memory, which slid into his brain like a blade——
...you...persecuted Luo...
……I kill you……
Fragments shattered in his mind, and the cold and terrifying summer estate he remembered once again appeared before his eyes.Passing through the magnificent hall, bypassing the ivory white pillars, walking up the spiral staircase, pushing open the oak door that carried his countless nightmares——
"I kill you--"
In the noisy bedroom, a group of servants broke into the room in fear, only to see a black-haired girl who stabbed a dagger into Master Tomani's throat.Blood splashed onto her fair cheeks, her bright eyes were as agile as a cat, but the murderous intent overflowing on her face was like a bloody Asura.
She pulled out the dagger that had been stuck in Tomani's throat, and jumped out of the bed after confirming that he was dead. Taking advantage of the chaos, she quickly ran out!
"Damn chick!!"
The girl rushed downstairs, and a guard behind her roared and threw the sword in her hand——
laugh!
The blade hit the back of the girl's heart.With a sword stuck in her back, the dark-haired girl fell from a high spiral staircase, her head was bloodied.Her eyes widened, the color faded from her cheeks, and the heart pierced by the sword was oozing blood, which soon soaked through the skirt of her clothes.
There was a faint smile on her lips, and at the last second when her consciousness disappeared, she felt the last bit of joy in her life.
Luo, I avenged you, Luo...
Tomani is dead...hope you...will be free...lo...
****
"Ahhhhh-!!"
I heard the heart-piercing roar of my undead in the air.
"Fillin—Fillin—uhhhhhhhh!!"
He seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand, half-hanging in the air, with his toes drooping.The sound of sparks splitting firewood rang endlessly in his body, and his faint blue flame swayed and swayed in the air, like a feather slashed by a violent storm.
I watched him look around blankly in the air, and saw the ruins of Vulture City, and hundreds of corpses buried in the rubble, like a white rabbit thrown into a crocodile's nest.
He cried and screamed, screaming and shaking, and then his body stiffened, as if his soul had been pulled out by that transparent hand, leaving only a limp, shriveled, empty and lonely shell.
He fell straight from the sky.
Like a rag that had been rubbed so hard that it couldn't see its original shape, it collapsed to the ground, lifeless and silent.
The author has something to say: The last piece of memory is actually the reason for Feilin's death
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