Throne of Shadows

Ethereal, mournful song, as if told in ancient times.The resentful spirits revolving around Dongchen dance lightly, criss-crossing back and forth in the air, and their ferocious faces gradually calm down with the singing.

Sorrow, poignancy, nostalgia, reluctance...

Too many emotions gushed out from the resentful spirits, and they melted in the wind, drifting away, wandering...

Tears, drop by drop, whimpering in the wind...

"So sad, what are you doing, brother? Annie... Annie... I really... want to...cry..." The little angel looked strangely at Dong Chen who was standing still in the ruins, and her big eyes flickered. , Tears welled up, crystal clear.

Christina gently raised her hand, and slowly wiped away the tears from the corners of Annie's eyes, her green pupils were shining with gentle light: "Don't scratch him, trust him."

"..."

The singing continued, Dongchen put down the knife.

A soldier shouldn't lay down his arms, especially when facing the enemy, let alone lay down his arms.Why did Dongchen abandon the knife?What does he want to do?

The teammate looked at him strangely, watched him run towards the sunset, and watched him run to the highest point of the ruins.

The afterglow of the setting sun is always brilliant, unlike the rising sun, it brings hope, what it brings is magnificence, and is the last elegy.

The unknown soul raised his head, and a smile appeared on his illusory face.

Moment is eternity!

No matter how magnificent the sunset is, there will be another tomorrow, but this smile will never be there again.

She left, dissipated with the wind and turned into dust.

The dots of light are gradually flying in the wind, like that unknown song.

Desperately, she stretched out her hand, trying to catch the last ray of light, but she could only watch it shatter at the fingertips in vain, like a beautiful dream.

Standing in the wind sadly, watching the last ray of light fall to the ground.

it's dark.

A jingle sounded in his ears, and he lowered his head sadly, a gemstone necklace quietly stopped on the ground.The teardrop-shaped amethyst, shining softly, is as beautiful as her eyes.

Slowly lowered his waist, reached out to pick it up, the cold touch did not have a trace of warmth.

Inexplicable sadness welled up in his heart, and Dongchen found a line of small words: "To Sivana Delin, the sister who loves you forever, Alleria."

"Your name, is it Alleria, or Shivana Derin?"

Gently I go, just as I come gently.

Pressing his suffocated chest, he returned to the team with a whole body of melancholy.Before opening his mouth, he rarely walked up to him without quitting: "Blessing and entrustment from the resentful spirit, apprentice, I really don't know whether you are lucky or unlucky."

"You mean it?"

The necklace hangs in the air, and the faint purple shines dimly in the moonlight that has just risen at night, which is eye-catching.

Christina's eyes froze.

"Oh! Antique, my dear, are you going to give it to me? Sure, it is very kind of you."

With a lift of his finger, he put the necklace in his palm, avoiding Christina's snatch, Dongchen hugged her in his arms: "Don't make trouble, I won't listen to Master Jie's explanation."

"Resentful spirits existed long, long ago. After people die, they remain in the world because they cannot let go of their longing. This is the resentful spirit."

Thinking about the girl just now, and thinking about the fat man and the little boy he met earlier, Dongchen nodded clearly: "Go ahead and explain this necklace."

"Not all vengeful spirits are evil." Bujie clasped his hands together: "Some vengeful spirits will suddenly repent because of something that happened suddenly. At this time, they will usually hand over their regrets to the person who relieved them."

"Like it?" The palm opened, and the lavender gemstone shone.

Bujie showed a slight smile: "That's right, the things that the resentful spirits place on their minds are also called things that curse and bless."

"Curse the blessed thing?"

"It's a curse, but it's also a blessing." The non-stop tone was laced with a hint of embarrassment: "If you can complete the regret of the wraith, you will be blessed. Otherwise, you will be cursed."

"Really?" With his arms folded, Begobird had a cigarette in his mouth, with a strange expression on his face: "God, you are both a curse and a blessing. We are all so virtuous. How can you tell?" Me, what can it curse by cursing, and what can it bless by blessing? He said, these pseudo-scientific things should be eliminated."

Facing Begbude's doubts and cursing, Bujie shook his head: "You scientists are always talking about science, but science itself is a kind of absurd thing."

"You call science an absurd thing?"

"Isn't it?" Bujie's face lost the concentration of the past, and his fierce look didn't look like a monk at all: "You scientists who deserve to go to hell, always call things that you can't explain as pseudoscience. You are A bunch of lunatics, a bunch of lunatics crazier than us religious people. At least we lead people to good, while you lead people to destruction."

"You..." Begobird wanted to refute, but he couldn't refute.Because the main cause of the end times is human technology.It's not because of too much greed. Back then, no one would bring the Zerg living specimens back to the parent planet, thus causing the current irreversible disaster.

The end times are caused by scientists, and everyone knows this.

"What's the point of arguing about what happened? Master Bujie, please explain the curse and blessing of this necklace."

"I do not know."

"I don't know?" Dongchen looked away from the necklace in doubt, and looked at Bujie.

Slightly nodded, without closing his empty eyes: "I'm blind after all, some things I see are different from yours."

"You are blind, so why have you never seen you eat food in your nose?" With a slight sarcasm, Begobird turned his head aside: "What shall we do next? Just walk out like this? I saw it just now, There isn't even a place to eat around."

Taking a rough look around and looking at those stone-like trees, Dongchen was silent for a moment: "Let's go! The car broke down, we have to go if we want to survive. We can only wait for death if we stay where we are, we can't eat stones .Rest here tonight, and we will continue to set off tomorrow morning."

Everyone understands the truth, but it needs someone to take the lead.

Man is a group animal, and most of them follow blindly.But unfortunately, some people always think that they are very powerful.They are a bunch of pompous fools.And this kind of fool is not needed in the last days.

The cold moonlight shone on the ruins, and Dongchen sat in a daze at the place where the girl disappeared in the dusk.

As the night wind blows, the drop-shaped amethyst sways gently.

The shoulders were heavy, and there was an extra person behind him.

"What are you thinking about?"

"It's nothing..." Looking back, looking at Christina standing pretty in the moonlight, and her cat-like green pupils, Dongchen smiled and held her in his arms, his cold heart followed by the warm and soft tenderness. The body gradually became warmer.

"Antique, I have always wanted to ask you a question?" The whispering voice sounded like a song in the night.

Dongchen looked at the moon, with his chin on the forehead of the beauty in his arms: "Say it."

"If it didn't happen last time, wouldn't you never touch me?"

"How could it be?" With a crooked mouth, Dongchen hugged the softness in his arms tightly, and Dongchen squinted his eyes: "You have to believe in your own charm."

"Then why didn't you come earlier?"

An embarrassing atmosphere filled the air, and there was a sentence in the night that made the moon couldn't help spurting blood...

"...Too familiar, it's hard to start..."