Path of the Dead Prequel: Wings of Silver

Krys' hand rested on my shoulder, and she stood up straight against the wall, and the marrow immediately erupted, and her long-lost bloodless face became even grayer. It is difficult for such a body to even barely stand, so how can you go to the sheep to fight the trapped beasts?

All this can't be hidden from my eyes. Before, she would also show that she was missing, and all vivid expressions would disappear in an instant, replaced by a mask, a carving, cold and inscrutable, beautiful but lifeless. The continuous fighting has devastated both us and the sheep, and we are weaker than them, and our limbs have been mutilated, and both the widow and her have lost their mobility. Of the three dying, I was the only one who could walk and run, but I didn't do anything substantial. Along the way, we have experienced fears, taboos, and misfortunes, and the physical pain is the most insignificant.

In the depths of each of us, sooner or later we all have to face tests, and we have our own set of fierce star demons, which are devastated and tortured, and we have to fight against them, but they are completely different from what happened to them in the Yin Mansion of Lu Kugu. At that time, we were dragged into one vortex after another in ignorance, whether it was a skullcrusher or a serpentine figure, they were also caught off guard, so each other's motives were to fight for the right to live. This time, however, we are planning to end their lives, and even if they are cut to pieces, the sheep are only fighting, how can we say that they are the embodiment of evil?

The two old demons were supposed to be unfamiliar with the stinky ditch and came down without consultation, resulting in them being separated into two bodies of water. Lygia was closer to us, and it occurred to me that I might be able to take it with the advantage of numbers. And as I got up, Krys behind me couldn't hold his balance and stumbled, and I had to pin my hopes on the widow.

"As long as I could get within three meters, I managed to wrap my scythe around it. If the female ghost fights back, we'll take advantage of the situation and catch it again before it reacts. The hostess motioned for me to tie her half-slap around her back, and at the same time lifted Krys towards Lycia, and said angrily, "It's all thanks to you secretive stupid girl, we have to challenge the highest difficulty. "

The plan is beautiful, but the reality is skinny, and as we move in our footsteps, we gradually approach Lygia. It had already felt the killing intent coming to its face, and it turned its lower body into an obsidian blade like a peacock opening its screen. But when we got to the end, I could tell why it had stopped where it was, because the sewage was full of snakes, and they were as numerous as eels, and they had formed a barrier outside the mountain of garbage where we were entrenched. The water snake spat out the letter, staring at the two demons, climbed the bluestone bricks one after another, and began to pounce on Lygia. It hurriedly collected its magical powers, shrunk its body, and completely disappeared into the shadows of the stone wall.

The widow let out a cry and stirred the scythe to chase after it, but the old demon retreated too quickly, and the blade only slashed the broken wall into sparks. In the wild dance, the chaotic knives fell on the snake's body, but they suddenly spread out and gathered like water waves, and they did not hurt in the slightest. Soon the snakes also judged us as a threat and began to pounce on us, and we had to retreat step by step, and we were forced back up the garbage mountain again.

"This is strange, are they also monsters?" I groped around Zhou's body, turned out the last salt bomb and threw it, the rough salt grains exploded in the center of the snakes, and they rushed under the water, and when the smoke cleared, they gathered again, surrounding the hill like an iron bucket, and the sound of spitting immediately became noisy, like a large swarm of mosquitoes flying next to the ears.

"You don't want to keep stimulating them, it's not going to help, I think it's probably something else. Krys led me to sit against the wall, kept my body still, and said, "I have heard that snakes, rats, and ants often burrow in the soil, and often burrow into the bones of corpses, so the demon spirits are especially afraid of them, and there is nothing they can do. Since the sheep are also ghosts of the earth, perhaps this is the reason. "

"I don't think so, maybe Lygia is particularly afraid of poisonous snakes. I shrugged, remembered something, and said.

A few days ago, walking along the dirt paths in the afternoon, the medic described to me what the sympathy would gather. Among them is a crayon drawing of two small figures lying in the grass, with a bloody straw rope in the center. No one could have understood what the clumsy picture was trying to convey then, and now that I think about it, how can the rope bleed? It might just be a snake python. This painting is a record of a meaningful event, two children stoned the snake to death, and they themselves were frightened and fainted at the same time. This is what the saying goes, once you are bitten by a snake for three years, you are afraid of the well rope.

"If this is not a miscalculation, the viper is a good thing. I stared, pointed to the various boards floating in the stinking water, and told them to follow me in a great detour, to the side of Lygia, and try to figure it out again.

"No, what I'm most afraid of is snakes!" Krys waved his hand hurriedly, "What if it's your misjudgment?" "

"Eh, are you afraid of snakes?" I remember that in the Black Maple Tunnel, Krys picked up the vegetable snake and played with it on his fingertips, and explained to me how to identify whether the snake was poisonous or not. The cruelty of the method is obviously to do such a thing as killing. I just remembered that she wasn't Krys, but an old man I had never met.

"And what about you, are you afraid of snakes?" I asked, turning my gaze to the widow. She didn't answer directly, but kept shaking her head, muttering to herself that she could still cope with one or two words, and now she was crawling all over the ground, and she would have palpitations if she didn't care.

"It's a dead end, isn't it possible to be trapped here by them?" I paused in a pretentious gesture, not daring to take the risk alone, so I sat back down, rubbed my face and began to smoke continuously.

"No, this dilemma won't last long, and they're just as premeditated to find a way out of the snake's trap. Krys took out the ring that Sister Di had picked up in her pocket, and was playing with it in her hand, when she suddenly felt someone propping up her chin, and couldn't help but turn her head to look at me and ask, "What's wrong?".

"What kind of person is that I in your memory?" I asked with a grin at her, reaching for the ring.

"Why did you suddenly think to ask this?" said Krys, looking a little confused, "let's focus on it." "

"Because I want to know. I'm influenced by your face, and it's hard for me to think of you as someone other than Krys, and you're my wife in another plane. Along the way, I was reprimanded by you like a son, and I couldn't get close to me at all, which made me very unhappy. However, if we finish this, or if I am killed by the sheep in the near future, then I am afraid that this life will be goodbye forever, and I will always feel some regrets. I handed her a cigarette and asked, "You also said that I can only ask you about the past." So, while I still have time, I want to know something I don't know, such as your past with another me, and how you escaped from another world. "

"I'm sorry. I've never said I'm trapped in what you call a pocket universe, so I can't talk about it. "

"What does that mean?" I looked at Luna, and for a moment I suddenly got up, and asked, "Why do I get more confused the more I listen?"

"About a few years ago, I had nightmares about myself in a strange fantasy of a dark sea and a reddish sky, standing on a beach crawling with crabs, and ending up in a snowy residential complex. At first I didn't take it seriously, but then it got worse and worse. As soon as I slept, I naturally had this dream, and it was coherent, so over time I suffered from a nervous breakdown, and then I went to see a psychiatrist. They couldn't find a reason either. "

"I've never heard anything so weird. The widow rolled her eyes and sneered, "In other words, you haven't actually met me, have you

?

The same can be said. In the end, the doctor suggested using hypnosis to find the cause, and then slowly pieced together this broken dream, and you lurking in the shadows, and another young me, became concrete. They concluded that it was not a simple nightmare, but a lost memory. She squinted at me, smiled wryly, and said, "As for you, the truth may be cruel." In fact, you have never been in my life, and you have never lived together, you are just the main character in the dream. "

"After a long time, I'm just a fiction of your hysteria?" I sighed, lit a cigarette for myself, and asked, "If this is a clumsy sci-fi movie, I can still sort out the clues." But there's one thing you can't avoid, and that's how do you explain the fire of St. Elmo and the vacuum blood explosion? "

"In my world, Ben is a well-known actor, but because of the successive incidents, his emotions affect his daily life. When the crew was about to remove me, it caught the attention of one person. He was both a best-selling author and the director of the film, and when he learned about what happened to me, he showed great interest and asked me, "Why don't we go and find out why?" So I followed the experience in the dream, went to several places, and found that the real person was the same as the situation in the dream, and I couldn't help but be stunned on the spot. So he thought it was getting more and more interesting and planned to write a script about my adventures. "

"Isn't that a good thing? and then?" asked the widow and I, who listened attentively, urging her to continue.

"The initial investigation was just a few insignificant people, just close to the house, because at first we were only hypothetical and never thought to dig further. Because of this kind of investigation, it is like opening Pandora's box, and it begins to become more and more dangerous. I found people being followed, homes being burglarized, and death threats being sent on a regular basis. Half a year later, the director was poisoned, and I began to live a turbulent life of hiding in Tibet, and this is how the disaster began. She bit her lower lip, her expression became solemn, and said: "At that moment, it is too late to make any remedies, so once I was chased and ran into a dead end, I took a fluke and rehearsed the familiar set in the nightmare, but it turned out to come true one by one." So, I don't know how to explain the question you asked, maybe the Holy Flame and the Blood Explosion are something I was born with. "

"Then how did you become a Dhagora? Forget it, I know you can't reveal that, but how did you find me?".

"At first, I didn't believe in evil, thinking it was just a pure dream, but then the experience gradually became associated with it, so I realized that it might have really happened, and it was a memory that was deliberately hidden. Every morning when I wake up, tears have soaked through the pillow towel, I experience the constant cycle of life and death in nightmares, watching you break to pieces, watching the other me cry in despair, but I can't do anything. Besson, you are the protagonist of my dreams, and it is because of you that I embarked on a dangerous journey to find out what happened, and in this way, it took me many years to learn to jump in the starlight with the help of others. When I saw the water lilies, I opened my clear eyes, and the mysterious you, the living you, really lay down beside me with a real breath, I couldn't believe it!".

"Lying around?" I cried out, my eyes widening, "the night I got drunk when you first attached Krys?"

"Maybe, I don't remember. There is no time before and after in Tuogura's vision, it is an abstract grid, and I choose what I am interested in and fill it in. When I saw you lying beside me, I was so excited that I couldn't describe it... "

"I know how simple it will be, in fact, I have already felt it! You are really trapped in my injustice, how will I face Lin Rui and Krys in the future? How can you fiddle with other people's bodies at will? I am really miserable by you!" I pinched the cigarette butt against the wall, and the corners of her mouth trembled with anger, and said, "No matter what method you use, you have to give Krys an explanation." "

"In the tide of time, all kinds of events will change dramatically with the course of time. Like when you stormed the Foggy Dragon's Tooth Island, did you ever think it would bring bad luck to Dixie? When you first met her, did you think that they would come together later? Besson, I'm here, of course, I have my own desires, but why do you think that?".

"The freesia in my impression is a good girl who is pure and has a lot of personality, and your behavior is really despicable!" Seeing that I was trembling with anger, the widow took over the conversation and said, "Even if the reason is sufficient, you should take into account the feelings of ordinary people." In your tone, I'm not young, maybe older than me. Without a good environment, women are really more and more brazen the more they live. "

"Only when you have experienced this kind of thing can you have a voice. I know that you want to mention Miriya by playing on the topic, and you hate her anyway. But I'm a completely different person from her!" Luna's careless remarks touched her heartstrings, and Krys' eyes turned red and tears flowed like a necklace of broken threads. She whimpered for a while, held my hand hard, and sighed: "I can't tell which is a dream and which is a reality, I am constantly experiencing a deep love, I know the ultimate fate of each of you." But this feeling is too solemn, I can't easily let go and say to myself, let it develop well, people have a destiny and good fortune for no reason. "

"What's the point of talking about this now?" "My bleeding hand was pinched by her pain, and I was so excited that I pulled it out and said, "It seems to me that everything is already overwhelmed, from the moment I walked into the damned Lukugu Yin Mansion. "

"I knew you would hate me more and more because of these trifles, but then I thought that it was okay. Besson, I hope you hate me, only then can I leave this body with ease, a kind of comfort after doing evil. But you will regret it in the future, regretting that you didn't have time to say a word to me when you had the chance. About me and you Lancasters, you need to find the truth, tear through the fog of another world, and bring the other me trapped in Lukugu Villa back to the real world. Only then can I become whole, and you can avoid tragedy and return everything to its original point. "

"Forget it, just let it go with the wind, and as for the answer, I don't really care. Sing a song, it's the song you always sing when you and Lin Rui sit opposite each other in the water hole. Listening to these words, I also felt a pang of worry, and I couldn't help but hold her shoulders tightly.

"Nanhai girl?" she felt very sudden, but not dwelling, and tried to compose, and began to hum.

"The coconut wind stirs up the silver waves, the sunset hides the clouds and peeks, and I see a beautiful girl sitting alone on the golden beach. Her eyes were star-like, her eyebrows were crooked like a crescent moon, and she was wearing a red sarong, as red as the betel nut on her mouth. She was sighing softly, sighing at the ruthless man, thinking of tears, wet red sarongs and white clothes. The melodious singing came to an abrupt end with low sobbing, and she couldn't sing anymore.

The music babbling echoed in my mind, and although I didn't know what the chant meant, the loneliness of a few months ago had hit my whole body. Even if she didn't continue, I was still immersed in reverie. Undoubtedly, this is a good song, enough to be recorded, and then reminiscent in the evening when the breeze blows on the face. Freesia is a person who has gone through vicissitudes of life, and the pressure she is under is unimaginable, I shouldn't push her too much, after all, she is also one of my relatives. Pulling my hand out of my stab-proof suit, I opened my eyes.

It doesn't matter if I don't open my eyes, as soon as I put on the bright cover, I feel deeply uneasy. At some point, the two goats disappeared and disappeared at the end of the water. In addition to the two of them, the surrounding stinky ditch landform has also changed, and the snakes that trapped us have quietly withdrawn from the encirclement, and at this moment, a group of people in the east and west are piling up, crawling in the sewage or on the bluestone bricks, emptying the walkway that originally blocked the old demon.