1216 The Sound of Death Playing Shows Awareness, and the Devil Is Born Under the Crimson Moon

... "Wait! What did you mean by erasing everything that used to be? Will we die if we fail?" As soon as Yaoyao finished speaking, someone asked loudly.

Yaoyao shook her head, "No, even if you fail in the trial, you will not die, and you will not suffer any harm, but I will erase your past memories and re-weave a new identity for you, Then live in a new world, from now on...will be completely insulated from the people and things of the past, even if they meet each other, they will not know each other, even if they know each other, they will not know each other, even if they know each other, there will be no intersection, even if there is an intersection, it will only be When we met by chance at that moment, when we turned around, we would never think of it again."

"No! It's not fair!" Hearing these words, everyone's face changed drastically, and Marisa stood up abruptly. Under the huge pressure of the enchantment, she stared at Yaoyao with a stubborn grin. Laughing, he said loudly, "You can't decide my life, my life can only be decided by myself!"

"Yes! No one can decide our lives!" Afterwards, Meihong also stood up.

Youmu stood up slowly holding the sword, gritted his teeth and said, "You want me to forget the past... how can such a thing be possible!"

"My life is something that only belongs to me!" After Alice got up, she stared at Yaoyao.

"Even if I die, I don't want to forget!"

"Let me start a life that no one can remember...I don't accept this kind of thing!"

"..." Immediately afterwards, no matter whether they were in a runaway state or in a deep sleep, they all stood up one by one as if they had been greatly stimulated, staring at Yaoyao and protesting strongly.

Although Tohsaka Rin and the others felt a little dissatisfied with Yaoyao's actions, what shocked them even more at the moment was the actions of Marisa and the others... You must know that in order to restrain their possible runaway, they set up The enchantment below is very strong, and it is definitely not something that can be broken by one person. Now, no matter whether it is weak or strong, it seems that they have ignored their enchantment and stood up one after another. .

How is this going?

Is it the power of sin? Or... The resistance of the people did not anger Yaoyao, but made her smile, but then she said seriously: "You are right, no matter how powerful a person is, even if he can dominate other people's lives, I can't decide the lives of others, so I prepared this trial for you... for you, and for myself."

"Don't want to forget the past? Are you full of nostalgia for your life full of tears and joy? And there are people who don't want to forget no matter what? If you really have this awareness, then go and cut off that sinful karma! If you can't even do this to this extent, you will not be able to face the catastrophe in the future, why don't you let me end your current life here, and live a new life that is carefree and free of any danger!"

"You... dare to accept this trial? Dare to cut off the sinful karma in your heart?"

"Just what I want!" Almost without any hesitation, everyone shouted in unison.

Then, just as the words fell, everyone felt a blur in front of their eyes, and they closed their eyes subconsciously, and when they opened them again, they found that they were no longer in the place before, and besides There is no one other than myself.

"Here is it?" Yaomeng stood on a stone step, looking at the familiar environment in front of him, not without surprise. Then, she climbed up the long steps step by step, and when she finished the last stone step and stood on the platform, she was shocked to find that the Westbound Demon, which could not bloom, was already in full bloom with the most beautiful cherry blossoms in the world .

"What's going on here?" Yaomeng stared dumbfounded at everything in front of him, and Xixingyao actually bloomed. Is this a hallucination? Is this the evil that I have to face?

"The lights disappeared without a word, and sank into the bottom of the dark night. There, there was a cherry blossom in full bloom in the underworld, reflecting countless deaths, dyed pale, and turned into ink when it fell to the ground... Westbound Demon, also tonight Bloom wildly under the purple moon."

Just when Youmu was puzzled by the environment in front of her, an elegant, magnetic voice that made her so familiar that she was not familiar suddenly rang out in the air.

Youmu was startled instinctively, and reflexively looked towards the sound, only to see a huge screen fan in full bloom in front of the Saigoyo, and standing directly in front of the screen fan was a girl in a kimono, Her hands are slightly spread to the sides, and her feet are standing side by side. With the dancing cherry blossoms and the breeze blowing, she looks like a dream, beautiful and illusory.

Yuyuko Saigyouji!

"Youyuko is here! This..." Yaomeng suddenly turned pale with shock, and was almost speechless. First, the Xixingyouko was in full bloom, and now Yuyuko, who could not appear here, appeared. Although she knew that this must be a hallucination, But... Even if it was an illusion, it was a little too real. She had a bad premonition in her heart.

"Master Yuyuko, why are you here?"

Yuyuko looked at Youmu below, as if announcing something, she said solemnly: "The tone of memory moves with the wind, flying in the air, dancing freely without rainstorm damage, singing the praises of short life. Longing conflicts with each other, a cruel world is about to come equally, people who have passed away, now have no other choice but to live, you will also be reincarnated, and then wither...Death plays pity, Linglongノ end. "

The endless cherry blossoms fell in Yuyuko's words, sweeping towards Youmu, and at the same time, there was that soft, cruel and desperate tone, which seemed to bring the breath of death.

At this moment, Youmu could hardly believe it. Looking at the countless beautiful cherry blossoms and the musical notes visible to the naked eye, she knew better than anyone what these things represented, but she couldn't understand better than anyone, why did it become like this?

Now she finally knew what the bad feeling was just now... But!

Do you dare to cut off the sinful karma in your heart?

"Why? Why? Why?!" Thinking of what Yaoyao said before, Youmu cried out in despair, "Why is Yuyuko-sama my crime? Why do I want to protect Yuyuko-sama? Will this feeling become criminal karma? Who will tell me! Why? This is too much, this is too much... Such a crime... how can I survive!!!"

Yaomeng held the Shuanglou Sword, but her trembling and desperate heart made it impossible for her to cut off the sword blade, because this crime had completely negated everything about her!

"This is really... too much..."

Looking at the beautiful but deadly cherry blossoms, Youmu could only let out a helpless cry.

... At the same time, in another illusion, Fran stood alone in the dark and closed basement and shivered. She obviously couldn't see anything, but there was nothing, but the endless fear was creeping up little by little. It was eroding her heart, she seemed to be able to hear... "Give me my life...Give me my life...Give me my life...Give me my life..."

"Why did you kill me? We are friends, right, why did you kill me?"

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

"It hurts! It hurts! It hurts..."

"It's you! You killed me...you killed me..."

These voices converged into a crime, filling Fran's heart, making her frightened and at a loss, making her instinctively crouch on the ground with her head folded, her arms pressed against her ears to prevent the sound from entering, "Stop talking, Don't say any more... Please, please, don't say any more!"

However, no matter how much Fran didn't want to hear it, no matter how much she begged, those voices still permeated her ears, tormenting her heart. She can even feel that there are countless hands tearing her body, just like she was tearing those human bodies back then... It will break, it will break!

"Don't! Don't! Don't! Don't...Fran is so scary...Come and save me...Sister...Sakuya...Pachi...Meiling...Anyone is good, come and save me! "

Fran hugged her head and shouted helplessly, but as she shouted, not only did no one come to save her, but more voices came into her ears, and more hands were tearing her body.

Gradually, Fran fell into despair, and her heart gradually began to collapse... Apart from Youmeng and Fran, there are more people trapped in similar illusions, although the crimes in each illusion have their own consequences. They are different, but they are all the same, making people desperate, helpless, and afraid to face it. No matter how strong their strength is, no matter how intelligent they are, in the face of this crime, they all appear so soft and unbearable, their hearts are being eroded bit by bit, even if they want to resist, it is futile struggle.

Why don't you understand that this crime cannot be cut off?

Why do you just not understand that this sinful karma is the truth hidden in your heart?

Why do you just not understand that this sinful karma is yourselves?

Why do I just not understand that no one living in this world is innocent? !

There is a voice shouting loudly, but no one has heard it. Everyone is still entangled and corroded by that crime, sinking into despair bit by bit... Youmu doesn't want to fight Yuyuko, but at the same time she She also doesn't want to fail in this trial, because then she will forget everything in the past, all the pain and happiness, as well as her most important person, and even the meaning of her own existence... I don't want to forget, no matter what I don't want to forget either!

Therefore, she can only try her best to avoid Yuyuko's attack, but Yuyuko in the illusion is not weaker than her own body. There is already a huge gap in strength between the two sides, plus Youmu has no sense of attack at all. How could it be possible to survive Youyouzi's attack, and his body was covered in cuts and bruises in a short while.

The reason why she didn't die was just because she was strong enough, but that's all.

Are you really going to point the blade at Yuyuko-sama?

Youmu asked herself, although Yuyuko who appeared in front of her was just a phantom, but her desire to protect Lord Yuyuko turned out to be her sin, which made her unacceptable... If she swung a sharp blade at Yuyuko, what would happen? Doesn't it mean that even he admits it?

However, if he doesn't fight, he will fail, and then his memory will be erased, and not only can he no longer protect him, but he will even forget everything.

Can't! This is also not allowed!

"So, what should we do?!"

Youmu roared in despair, and finally, her heart gradually began to collapse, she finally raised the double tower sword, and slashed at the person in front... In order not to forget, in order to be able to stay by Yuyuko-sama forever to protect her, I must Will she be beheaded now?

Is it really possible? Is this really okay?

Youmu doesn't know, but she has no choice.

"Struggling in despair, desperate in struggling, even so, people still live in an ugly way, and I think it is so beautiful..." At the same time, Yuyuko also floated down, carrying countless The endless dead butterflies seemed to die together with Youmu, with a sad but relieved smile on their faces.

Why? Why do you show that expression?

At this moment, Yaomeng's heart was twisted like a knife, and she began to think about the meaning of her life. Isn't it to protect Yuyuko Zairen? But now... why did he point the blade at Yuyuko?

"Ah, so it is like this!"

Suddenly, Youmu seemed to understand something, and abruptly stopped her forward posture, stopped halfway, and then calmly faced Yuyuko who came with the dead butterfly without any fear or panic. Shouted loudly: "I don't care what is evil and what is darkness! But I know what the meaning of my life is for! If you want to protect the mood of Lord Yuyuko, no matter how insulted and trampled you will not let me Shaken, if this is my crime, then... let me carry this crime and sink to the deepest part of hell!"

Swish!

In an instant, Youmu drew his sword back to its sheath, and his petite body burst out with fearless courage, standing awe-inspiring, facing Yuyuko's death butterfly.

"If I die because of this crime, I will never regret it!" The next moment, Youmu closed her eyes.

However, after a while, the waiting attack did not come, but was embraced by a warm embrace. Youmu subconsciously opened her eyes and found that Yuyuko was gently stroking her face.

"Master Yuyuko..." Youmeng was at a loss.

And Yuyuko smiled slightly, and said softly: "Thank you, Youmu, and then, please continue to protect me by my side all the time."

When the words fell, Yuyuko's body had disintegrated into countless cherry blossoms and floated away.

"Yes, Lord Yuyuko!" At this moment, Youmu suddenly understood something, and shed tears of joy.

"The trial this time is not to test your strength, but to test the strength of your heart. The never-changing consciousness, the never-changing desire to protect someone...Congratulations, you have successfully passed the trial , I also hope that you will be able to maintain this awareness from now on."

Suddenly, a strange voice rang in Youmu's ear, and immediately after, she was pushed out of the illusion.

... Just when Youmeng was trying to break through the illusion, in another illusion, Fran's body and mind had been completely eroded by her own sins, and her whole heart had collapsed. She wanted to ask for help, but she had forgotten herself Who should I ask for help... Remilia, who is that? Sakuya, who is that? Patchouli Hong Meiling, who are they?

I don't know, I don't know at all!

She only knows... since there is no one who can help her, then... let everything be broken!

"The me in my heart repeats a single word, save me... how many times, how many times, how many times, repeat, repeat, repeat, repeat... the left hand that is clenched is sweet, the right hand that is waving is very sweet Sweet, laughing mouth cracked...so happy, so happy, so happy, so happy...so happy uh heh heh!!!"

Using her own voice to drive out all those annoying voices, Fran muttered to herself, and the moment she stood up, her face was already filled with a cruel and broken smile. Constantly echoing in the confined room, suppressing other voices, driving endless hands in the darkness.

They tried to tear Fran's body apart, but... "So red, so sweet... So red, so sweet... So red, so sweet..."

Fran walked step by step. Wherever she passed, countless hands were torn apart, spilling endless bright red blood. The blood was sprayed on her body and face, and she stuck out her tongue to taste it. The sweet taste made her Crazier and happier.

What is sin, what is darkness, what is trial... This kind of thing has nothing to do with her now, what she wants now, what she wants to do now, there is only one thing that can support her to go on... hapiness!

"So happy, so red, so sweet, so happy...uh heh heh. So happy...you, so delicious, so delicious...uh heh heh! Uh heh heh heh! Uh heh heh heh...let me kill you."

Cracking and waving, she laughed loudly while slaughtering crazily... Although those endless hands wanted to drag her into hell, but in front of this broken heart, no one could drag her into it... hell.

Because...she herself is a demon more terrifying than hell!

"Who are those eyes reflecting?"

"Has your heart been broken?"

"Is the longing unable to convey?"

"Has hope been dashed?"

"Already... there is no one left?!"

Constantly running, constantly tearing, constantly waving those hands capable of destroying everything, when the whole body was stained red with blood, when the sin and darkness in her heart made the joy completely climax, nothing but the blood flowing around her Outside, there is no longer anything.

"Congratulations, you successfully broke through the trial and obtained a body that is invulnerable to crime."

A mysterious voice resounded in this claustrophobic room, and then, when the illusion was shattered, under the crimson moonlight, stood a crazy devil stained red with blood!

(to be continued)