The Beyonder of Xingyue Gensokyo Chapter 1275
Hearing the last cry of love before dying, Sendaro staggered back two steps, and the shovel in his hand fell to the ground.
"Get out of the way! Let's all come together and fill this hole!"
A strong man pushed Xiantaro away and greeted him, and the other villagers responded, picked up the shovel one by one, and began to bury the last sand in the hole.
The village head stood in front of the shrine waving the imperial coin, not even watching the scene of the burial alive.
Dirty sand fell on the white underwear that Ai was wearing, and she tried hard to capture the last moonlight, but in vain.
Suddenly, she seemed to see a figure wearing a royal robe, appearing there.
"Mr. Luo...Mr. Luo...is that Mr. Luo? Help me, save me!"
Like a drowning person grasping at the last straw, Ai calls for help with the last twilight of her life.
It's just that the shadow that seemed real and illusory slowly faded away like water waves, and a sentence seemed to be echoing in Ai's mind all the time.
Want to die and see that once?
Want to die and see that once?
Want to die and see that once? !
The demonic voice crazily destroyed her ears and destroyed her mind. Countless evil spirits and ghosts appeared in her mind. They grabbed Love's feet and wanted to drag her into the underworld.
There is no salvation, no hope, and his last desire only brings deeper despair.
"Hehehehe... Do you want to die once and see? I understand, I understand everything!!"
Desperate, completely desperate, no longer have any will to survive, just trying to widen my blood-stained pupils, trying to remember everyone here.
The brown pupil turned blood red at some point, and blood-colored tears flowed down from that coquettish blood pupil, and slid down the clean white face onto the dirty soil.
"I hate you, I hate all of you, and I won't let you go even if I die!"
Like a witch's curse, Ai's last voice was gloomy and desperate, and endless resentment gathered on those last words, until the moonlight gradually dissipated, completely filling her into the soil.
Chapter 0179 found, the girl who bears resentment and despair
Consciousness gradually sinks into the darkness, with resentment and despair, love loses its life, turns into a wronged soul and a ghost, and enters the final destination of human beings - Hell and Underworld.
The soul was floating in the darkness, and after an unknown amount of time, Ai finally came to his senses, and suddenly opened those bloody eyes that seemed to gather all the resentment and despair.
"Little girl, you are awake."
Ai, who just woke up, heard the voice of a somewhat lazy woman.
Ai's eyes were dimmed, as if there was no hope for this world anymore, like a puppet that lost consciousness and walked only on instinct, stood up from the ground unsteadily.
She was still wearing the pure white lingerie, with blood dripping from the corners of her eyes and mouth, and her pale complexion was like those female ghosts in modern movies.
She raised her head and looked in front of the voice, where a woman with big breasts and red twin tails was lazily leaning against a rock, with a big sickle beside her.
Ai stood where she was, looked around with eyes full of despair, and saw the scenery here.
Under the setting sun, countless flowers on the other side bloom, and love stands between these endless flowers. There is a river not far from the sea of flowers, which seems to be very short but also seems very long. Holding the transparent hand, he roared miserably, as if he would never be able to satisfy his desire.
"Where is... where? Who are you?"
Ai speaks out, her voice is no longer harsh and hoarse, but it is more pure and gentle than before, mixed with a touch of darkness.
"I'm Onozuka Komachi, the ferryman of the Sanzu River, do you still remember, little girl?"
The lazy Miss Reaper cast a glance at Ai and asked aloud.
"kindness."
Nodding her head, Ai fell into the memories, and soon her face became ferocious, with endless resentment wrapped around her body.
"Santuchuan... Am I already dead... Killed by them, no one came to save me, they are all liars, they are all liars, they clearly promised to protect me forever..."
Sadness and resentment clung to her tightly, making her unable to breathe or move.
"What a troubled soul..."
Onozuka Komachi scratched his head, looking at Ai with displeased eyes.
What is to be done with this kind of soul? There is no learning to deal with this kind of soul in the education of hell. If such a strong resentment goes to the right and wrong hall to be judged, it will definitely be sent to the 18th floor of hell, and it can retain the memory of life. A soul of this level Even if there are some Buddhist teachings, everyone can’t do it.
"Ahh! I'm so annoying! Hey little girl, I think you look very wronged, and you don't look like someone who committed a serious crime. There is no such precedent in hell. I will make an exception for Komachi and let you Just floating on this side of the Sanzu River, let's stay in the underworld... Well, anyway, the law of hell has never been like this, even if I find Mr. Komachi, I will not be punished. This kind of money is worthless at first sight Little girl, I really don't want to take her across the Santu River."
At the end, Onozuka Komachi muttered, but Xiao Ai didn't hear the voice.
"It's still the most comfortable to sleep in."
Stretching his waist greatly, Onozuka Komachi continued to lazily lie on the stone, shining the light of the eternal sunset beside the Sanzu River.
"Miss Death...can you send me back to this world?"
Ai suddenly raised her head and looked at Komachi, asking with hope in her resentful eyes.
"Sorry, I'm sorry, Komachi-sama, I'm just a god of death, and I'm not qualified to send the dead back to the world, and the resentment of you, little girl, seems to be revenge. If you take revenge, more people will die, Komachi-sama. The rest time will be reduced again.”
The lazy Grim Reaper waved his hand, rejecting the offer of love.
Ai was silent for a moment, she took a few steps forward, and stepped on the other side of the Santu River among the flowers.
'Since you choose to stay here, you have to face your own destiny, love...'
Inadvertently recalling what Liangyiluo said, Ai suddenly understood.
This is her fate, with tragic resentment and despair, a fate that is worse than death, if possible, she really wants to go back in time, go back to the green grass and green sky again, stretch out her hand to hold Liangyiluo, and then say goodbye to her. Looking at him with a gentle smile, she agreed to his idea of taking her away.
It's just that there is no medicine for regret in this world, and now she can only be alone, enduring the pain.
'I can change your destiny, but I need your sacrifice, so I won't change it...'
The memory is getting better and better, what Liangyi Luo said when she was young is echoing in her mind, the anger and resentment of love are getting thicker and thicker, obviously it can save me, obviously it can save me, why, why give up And me! Could it be that all of this is an illusion...
Seeing Xiantaro buried her alive, love felt a pain in her heart, and resentment turned into substance and invaded her heart. The hatred of being betrayed, by Xiantaro, by Liangyiluo, and by this world made her want to Go crazy, want to go crazy.
"Want to return to the present world? Love..."
Suddenly, an old voice came.
Both Ai and Komachi were taken aback for a moment, then looked back, only to see a strange human-faced spider sitting on a tree by the Santu River.
"Mr. Spider, it is impossible to send the soul back to the present world in violation of the rules of hell."