Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo

The Beyonder of Xingyue Gensokyo Chapter 1268

Arriving at the bird's-eye view of the back mountain, Ai's parents said sadly.

Ai didn't say a word, and she almost never smiled except for Sendaro. The seven-year-old girl stepped forward, like a wind-up machine, ready to enter the small, birdcage-like cage. place.

Suddenly, Ai felt someone grab her by the shoulders and looked back just in time to see her mother with her face downcast, preventing the rest of the village from seeing the tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Love, we will not give up on you, you must persevere..."

Ai's shoulders trembled, and her stiff pretty face softened. It's not that she doesn't understand feelings, but she was born with this kind of personality. She knows the love her parents have for her and is deeply moved.

Perhaps it was because of his love for her that he took her name as love.

In the heart of love, her parents and Xiantaro are her most important people.

"kindness!"

Responding in a low voice, Ai opened the cage-like sliding door under the watchful eyes of all the villagers, bent down and walked in.

After closing the sliding door, all the villagers breathed a sigh of relief. There were guards at the foot of the mountain. Even if Ai escaped from here, she would freeze to death due to the lack of food and the weather. So in their view, Ai There is no doubt that death is inevitable, and the sacrifice of the mountain god can finally end.

Amid cheers, the villagers held torches and prepared to leave. Ai's father held her mother's shoulders, shook his head at her, and then set his sights on Sendaro.

Shintaro nodded firmly, he knew what he should do.

The people gradually dispersed, leaving only a few mountain patrollers, the north wind was still howling, and the heavy snow in the mountains made people feel the stiffness of the blood.

However, the mountain patrollers did not relax. These few days are the most important thing. They must ensure that Ai will stay here. If she leaves, for the villagers who believe in mountain gods, this will bring punishment from God. .

The villagers returned to the warm house, drinking warm water by the fire, laughing and making noise, without any guilt at all for driving a little girl to death. He decided to secretly send food to Ai and let her hide in the back mountain all the time, but the guards these days are too strict, especially today, it is absolutely impossible to sneak up there.

"I can only hope that the Aiji people will have their own appearance."

Ai's father sighed, there is no way to do this, he can only pray for Ai to survive the cold tonight.

He looked out through the window, his sight was completely surrounded by wind and snow, and his visibility was extremely low. Even if he looked at it from inside the house, it was as if his body was being cut by a sharp blade. In the mountains in winter, it is really difficult to survive...

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People are gone, and Ai is huddled in a small corner alone. This bird's-eye view is so small that it can barely accommodate one person curled up. Fortunately, she is only seven years old now, so there is still a little space here.

The surrounding area is very dark, the moonlight today is blocked by the wind and snow, even in the modern mountain night there is no light at all, let alone the ancient times hundreds of years ago.

The thin wooden door and the wooden structure can't bring any warmth. The sound of the north wind outside the wooden door is like the wailing of a monster. Ai shrinks her body, hugs her knees with her hands, shivering from the cold, her white body The little hands are already stiff, and it is difficult to even move the fingers. I am afraid that frostbite will appear in a short time.

Chilblains appeared here, and she was not far from death.

Her priestess costume has been taken off, and she has changed back to a worn-out bathrobe. The priestess costume made of expensive materials can only be used during sacrifices. Now she is equivalent to a dead person. The village chief is She is reluctant to give a good dress to a dead person, especially if she is a 'monster'.

"It's so cold..."

Ai's small mouth with red lips opened, and let out a breath of cold air. The wooden door couldn't bring any warmth, and couldn't stop any cold air from invading. Freezing, even the consciousness gradually became blurred.

For a thin seven-year-old girl, all of this is tantamount to the cruelest punishment.

This oppressive small space, on the contrary, brought her a little sense of security. She shrank in the corner, like a cat kept in a cage. She had no freedom, no dignity, no future, and could only use Her brown eyes stared blankly at the only gleam of light revealed through the gap in the wooden door. Perhaps, she had already seen the arrival of the messenger of hell.

Hunger and cold invaded Ai's small body, her legs were already numb, Ai couldn't feel the existence of her legs at all, she wanted to move, but her little feet without shoes or socks stepped on the cold On the ground, it seemed that the flesh and blood had condensed with the ice.

It's like sticking your mouth against an iron sheet in the cold winter, it will tear a person's flesh and blood in an instant.

She tried her best to move her feet, the white soles of her feet seemed to be being torn apart, and there was a heart-wrenching pain.

Ai let out a soft cry and didn't dare to move around, she could only sit here, waiting for herself and the earth to turn into an ice sculpture, completely losing her life.

Even so, she was still strong and did not shed tears, but buried her head in her knees, imagining the beauty of the past, and bewildered herself not to lose consciousness.

After such an unknown period of time, just when the consciousness of love was about to be lost, and even she herself felt that she could no longer live, a ray of light shone in through the gap in the small wooden door.

This ray of light seemed to bring hope and warmth, and the drowsy brain instantly woke up. Ai opened her lifeless eyes, stared hard, and looked at the light outside the gap.

She bit her lower lip that had lost its blood color, hesitated for a moment, and stretched out her little hand that was about to be broken due to stiffness, and with a painful grunt, she opened the small wooden door a gap.

"woo woo woo woo--"

The cold air mixed with snowflakes blew in through the gaps, which lowered the temperature of the small space a few more times. The snowflakes hit Ai's pale face like stones that made people feel unbearable pain.

Ai opened her eyes hard, and looked into the distance with a trance-like gaze.

There, a figure was holding a small lantern, just like a legendary ghost at night, walking slowly towards here, when the frenzied wind and snow blew the person's body suddenly turned into soft fingers, It seems that even the wind of nature in this world is afraid of him.

"It's...that strange person..."

Ai whispered to herself, her voice was hoarse and unpleasant, as if her throat had been frozen.

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A dim light swayed in the wind and snow, Liang Yiluo carried the lantern and slowly walked among the thick snow, his steps did not leave any marks, as if his body was lighter than the snow.

None of the mountain patrollers saw the only light in the darkness, and Liang Yiluo's face was hidden in the wind and snow, making it hard to see clearly.

Ai shivered and stared at the slowly approaching figure with wide eyes, as if seeing a monster who was about to devour someone.

Suddenly, Ai felt a burst of warmth, not because of the drop in temperature, but because someone came and stood in front of the small bird's-eye view, blocking all the wind and snow blowing outside.

"Love, we meet again..."

Liangyi lowered her head and looked at the little girl who was only seven years old, her body was curled up, and ice shards even appeared on the thin clothes.

Ai trembled her lips and wanted to open her mouth, but the cold wind stuck her seductive red lips, her flesh and blood were torn, and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, but she still couldn't utter a single syllable.

"It's really pitiful... But it's okay, as I said, before that, you will feel all the beauty in this world."

Liang Yiluo lowered her body slowly, he stretched out his hand, and under Ai's numb eyes, pressed her small head.

A real warmth flowed to Ai's body, the already stiff and frozen delicate body loosened, the ice slag that had condensed on the body melted, the numbness and pain of both feet gradually disappeared, and even the cracked skin began to heal. The slow fusion, if it weren't for the red mark on the snow, it would even make people suspect that everything before was an illusion.

The trembling body gradually calmed down, and Ai's consciousness became much clearer. Although the outside world was still snowing heavily, Ai felt that she was lying on the lawn basking in the sun in a small warm garden in spring.

"Are you... a monster?"

The hoarse voice was like a drowning person who had finally grasped the life-saving straw and had some lubrication. Ai widened her eyes and asked in a low voice.

"I'm just an onmyoji..."

Ai nodded half-understood. Onmyoji was such a big figure, and Ai had never seen such a big man in her poor life at the age of seven.

"Gulu..."

The so-called fullness and lust, although love has nothing to do with this sentence, but after she was out of the danger of her life, her stomach also screamed. She didn't eat all day today, and she was almost frozen to death before. She has nothing to spare. physical strength.

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