How a sick heartthrob can refuse love [Quick Transmigration]

On a full moon night, sparse stars hang down.

Pianyou, who was exhausted all over, barely stood up, spread out her black wings, and flapped them softly.The wind brought up was very small, and it flopped on Qin Guiyan's face like a whirl.A gentle caress.

Qin Guiyan approached him, the chains on his hands and feet clanging.He raised his hand, stroked Pianyou's back, and slowly stretched it out.The wings look cold and black, as if they are invincible, but they feel soft and warm to the touch.

"It's so beautiful," Qin Guiyan sighed lowly, "Under the curse of God? There is no beauty that is destroyed."

"Brother," Pianyou said in a low voice, "It's a pity I can't fly with you." The voice is so soft, can't you hear it? Falling into the moonlit night is like a dead leaf falling into the water. How small are the ripples? You can see it .

Qin Guiyan heard it, and he was very close, and he was also familiar with Pianyou's ravings, shallow chanting or muttering.The thin voice will be softer and more delicate than usual, it is the aftertaste after the beauty is torn.

"It's okay," Qin Guiyan withdrew his hand, looking at the full moon outside the narrow window, "It's okay."

The moon is too round, too round, which makes it difficult to face the shortcomings calmly.Qin Guiyan said it was okay, but he couldn't hide his disappointment in his heart.The moon that cannot be caught cannot be kept, and the shadow of the moon that has been left behind cannot be seen clearly.At this end, it fades, at the other end, it becomes gray again.

There is no place to stay.

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The land of the Qin clan.

After Qin Xiaorang put on the sacrificial clothes prepared by her mother, she watched the red ghost face with its teeth and claws on the table motionless for a long time.He asked his mother: "Can I not? Wear this mask? It's ugly."

Qin's mother turned her head and said to him seriously: "The sacrificial ceremony will begin immediately. This is the rule. Xiao Rang, be obedient."

Looking at the vicious ghost mask, Qin Xiaorang held his face helplessly and said, "Mom, are brother Qin Guiyan and that vampire going to be burned to death soon? Just burn the monster to death, and brother Qin, too. I don't? I want to see it."

In fact, he has never met Qin Guiyan, but he often heard about it from other people.No? I don't know why, after listening to the story too much, I have feelings for the people in the story, and I don't want to witness the destruction of the characters with my own eyes.

Qin's mother has met Qin Guiyan, not only met, but also had contact with him many times.Today's sacrificial ceremony will execute vampires and traitors. This is the insistence of the Qin people for hundreds of years, but Qin's mother feels sad in her heart.She is older than Qin Guiyan, and treats him like a younger brother, and used to make some biscuits and pastries for him.Qin Guiyan was the best hunter of their generation, and many people worshiped and supported him.

But ten years ago, he fled with the vampire traitor clan, completely standing on the opposite side of the Qin clan.

Mother Qin squatted down, took off the mask on the table, and put it on for her son.Small hands and feet, ghost mask, weird and abrupt, making people uncomfortable.

She took off the other ghost mask hanging on the wall and put it on for herself.At five or six o'clock, it was still dark when the door was opened, but a small piece of sky was illuminated by the surging flames in the distance.She took her son and walked out. The people of the Qin clan on the street were all dressed in black and wore ghost masks. Under the strange and fierce ghost masks, people became extremely thin, as if they had become the supports of the evil ghost masks. traces of people.

The people were silent and did not talk.Qin's mother led Qin Xiaorang into the crowd in silence.She heard the prelude to the sacrifice had already sounded, it was the bell.

It seems to knock on people's hearts, isn't it? It's for mourning, and it's used to warn every Qin clansman—those who betray the clan will be sentenced to death.

Qin's mother looked around through the mask. The pavilions and pavilions were solemn and ancient. For hundreds of years, in order to kill all the vampires, the Qin people passed it down from generation to generation.Today, this? The last vampire is about to disappear.Since then, what should the people of the Qin clan, united by their persistent beliefs, do?

She remembered the endless battles between the Qin people and vampires that she had heard about when she was a child, and the names of many heroes turned over in her mind page by page.The worst first generation, the vigorous fifth generation, and now, standing here, is the last generation fighting vampires.Her child belongs to the new century.

Qin Xiaorang shook her hand, Qin's mother came back to her senses, and continued walking forward with the child.

On the wide sacrificial site, galloping flames soared into the sky.Around the flames, people's images were in strange shapes.Sparks scattered in all directions, burning small holes in the priest's black robe, but no one stepped back.The face under the ghost's face was reddened by the scorching heat, and people opened their eyes wide, looking up at the surging flames.

A small group of people continued to throw charcoal into the fire in the center of the venue, vowing to keep the momentum of the flames surging.Their movements are very rhythmic, as if they have fallen into the zeal of sacrifice.

The bell stopped.The patriarch began to sum up the great cause of hundreds of years.In the meantime, he described the sins of vampires, the heroism of the sages and the unforgivable traitors.His voice is majestic and solemn, which is the best start to the sacrificial ceremony.But Qin's mother was distracted.

She looked at the flames, the golden red light burned the air completely, and she seemed to hear screams, roars, and manic fighting sounds coming from the flames.The tearing female voice, the berserk male voice, and the howling of wild beasts rose step by step, making her heart tremble and tremble.Fear and majesty fell on her at the same moment, she stared blankly, seeing that the flame was red to black, as if she was about to be swallowed if she took a step closer.

Qin Xiaorang was also shocked on the spot, he couldn't help but cover his ears incredulously, but the weird sound was still rising step by step, making him terrified on the spot, but yearning in his heart.In a demonic and cruel world, with blood, violence, scattered limbs, and melting flesh, he seemed to see the ultimate beauty of destruction.

Suddenly, another bell rang, awakening everyone's sanity.They looked sideways and saw a winged man tied to a high cross.He was tied to a frame, with black wings nailed to his back, like a fallen angel being punished.The corners of the fallen angel's lips curled up, singing a wordless song, adding a weird background music to the patriarch's trial.

The patriarch stopped criticizing the traitors, and the weird humming stopped.The steel black car with the cross on it slowly drove towards the flames, and the people scattered and closed again.Qin Xiaorang looked at the vampire at a height of more than ten meters, and was a little confused. He wanted to ask his mother why the evil ghost had an angel face.And that wing, such a beautiful black wing, is it going to be thrown into the fire?

On the other side, the vehicle with the traitors tied up was slowly approaching.Qin Xiaorang saw the hunter who was called the best hunter of his generation.Looking at his handsome appearance, he couldn't imagine how he would melt into a ball in the fire.Is this? Brother Qin Guiyan?It really matches the title of hunter.

The patriarch on the high platform was a little angry, and the solemn ceremony was ruined by a humming from hell.This? Hundreds of years of finality also? Has flaws.I didn't want to do it too hard at first, but I have been hesitating.After all, Qin Guiyan too? He watched him grow up, so he has some affection.However, at this moment, he made a decision to wash away this shame with the pain of the traitor.Doesn't the little vampire feel sorry for this traitor, and can't even listen to criticism? Then, will the torture of Qin Guiyan make this filthy vampire miserable? Want to live?

He raised his hand, waved it down again.The person who got the signal took out the big knife behind his back, turned around and aimed at Qin Guiyan.They stood on the open steel cart.The people standing around saw only a flash of knife light.When I looked again, the bound traitor lost his left arm.Blood poured out, and the traitor screamed physiologically and stopped abruptly.

People still hear it.Vampires are no exception.

The swordsman picked up the arm and threw it hard.The arm disappeared into the blazing fire without a trace, only a faint smell spread around, disgusting.

Qin Xiaorang lowered his head, not wanting to look again.He found it rude, brutal, and nothing like the epic wars in the books.

Blood flowed from the cross on which the vampire was bound.Qin Xiaorang sniffed this strange smell and looked up again.He saw the bound vampire scratching himself with his fingers.Those hands don't know when they grew sharp nails, as sharp as a sword.

Before the sacrificial ceremony, this vampire was injected with double doses of medicine, so he should have no power to resist?However, as his fingers quickly scratched his body, blood flowed, scars spread all over, the pain and the medicine resisted, and finally he moved slowly.

The vampire pulled out the steel nail on the left wing, and was about to pull out the right side.Seeing this, the patriarch was terrified? He yelled loudly and ordered the driver to immediately throw the cross into the fire.The cross leaned into the fire, and the sparks spread everywhere. Seeing that the vampire was about to be annihilated in the flames, he pulled out the steel nail on the right wing at the last moment and flew up.

Blood flowed from his body into the fire, burning into light smoke.He flapped his black wings and flew towards the traitor.The swordsman turned around, raised his sword, and was about to kill Qin Guiyan immediately, but he was a step too late.

The vampire flew up with the traitor in his arms.His wings were bleeding, and the left arm of the traitor was bleeding. Like the most sincere sacrifices, they swayed the source of life mercilessly.

The patriarch immediately ordered the artillery fire to be brought in, and groups of people rushed away.Qin Xiaorang looked up at the vampires and traitors flying higher and higher.

At the highest point, it seemed that a floating island broke through the clouds and emerged faintly.He opened his mouth wide in surprise.Is it the sky island in the myth?Isn't that just a legend?

but--

The sun is coming out.

Qin Xiaorang burned when he saw the two people embracing and flying.

The higher they flew, the bigger the fire.Golden light and red flames, like a group of burning stars rising into the sky.

Under the sun? The stars recede.

Qin Xiaorang can't see anything? See you.

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On the way home, Qin Xiaorang asked her mother if she saw Kong Zhidao.Mom said in a daze: "Xiao Rang, what are you talking about, what is the island of the sky? Isn't that a story? Are you scared? Don't be afraid."

Qin Xiaorang was not frightened, but he felt that his mother was frightened.So he didn't press further.

After returning home, Qin Xiaorang found his picture book of fairy tales and read them over and over again.

"The island of sky, which is happy and free from hustle and bustle, is only open to those who are pure in heart. Under the curse? The fallen angels who killed each other fell? The island of sky fell into the dust and went to another fate."

"However, the god who is on the verge of disappearing retains the last trace of mercy for the creatures he created. He left an oracle - the angels who return to the island of sky will return to their original appearance. The wingless ones grow wings, the mutated ones Restoring purity."

But... Qin Xiaorang closed the picture book, holding his face in distress.

But... the sun came out...

To commemorate this adventure, Qin Xiaorang wrote in his diary that day——

"From now on, myths and legends will always be just legends."

He thought, after all, the vampires in the myth are gone, so it makes sense to write like this.But there seems to be something missing.He recalled everything in the sacrificial ceremony, blood, black wings, fireworks, chaos.

It's a bit poetic.

He added a sentence to his diary.

This diary page finally took form.

"From now on, myths and legends will always be just legends."

"Heard. Nothing seen."

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