Vodai Ecstasy

30

The empty room is surrounded by dim candles. Although the wall retains Rococo-style decorations, under the dim candlelight, all the originally soft and flowing lines have turned into strange fangs and claws, which looks like hell. A picture of the night walk of the ghosts that crawled out.

There is a pure black coffin in the middle of the room, without flowers, and there is no eulogy about the life of the coffin owner, as if the person lying in the coffin is an unspeakable existence. It looked particularly eerie and eerie in the dark night.Daiyu was stunned for a moment when she saw such a scene, and then walked over slowly.

The coffin was not nailed to death, but it took the overly slender girl quite a bit of effort to push the not-so-light cover halfway, and a strong smell of blood immediately filled the air.The inside of the coffin was originally covered with white brocade, but now the dried blood was stained dark red and black, looking embarrassed and dirty.The young man lying inside closed his eyes tightly, and even his usually beautiful red lips lost their color. His beautiful brows were tightly furrowed at this moment, as if he was also suffering from great pain in his drowsiness. It's indescribably pitiful.

Will this demon king be pitied?

Daiyu was startled by her own thought, but shook her head again, gritted her teeth and tried to push the cover out a little, but when she fully saw the scene inside the coffin, she was so shocked that she could hardly stand up.The cover plate slid from the top of the coffin with a bang, and hit the elm floor hard, smashing the originally smooth floor into small depressions.The girl's body like a thin willow shook slightly before she fell to the side of the coffin, and carefully looked at Riddle's current appearance.

The place where the chest was hit by the spell still has a surge of magic power, and the green brilliance is like an invisible sharp blade trying to cut the man's chest open one by one, vying for his heart, but the original flesh and blood are constantly flowing. Trying to heal, the two sides tore back and forth on the young man's originally strong chest, fighting for every inch of territory.Now it seems that Riddle should have the upper hand, most of the surrounding wounds have healed, and the pale pink new flesh spreads together with the blood scabs to form a hideous scar, but the spell in the center of the chest is not so easy to succumb, the place where the blade cut out There are hideous bones everywhere.

Daiyu covered her mouth unconsciously. It was not that she had never seen a battlefield during her hundred years of wandering, but it was the first time she had observed a bloody and seriously injured person so closely.

What's more, this person is still her heart.

She clearly knew that the person in front of her was full of evil, but when she really saw him, her heart ached even more.

"I'm here to see you."

The man lying in the coffin naturally wouldn't give her any response, the girl lowered her eyes, and gently brushed her hand over the wound on the young man's chest: "It must be very painful?"

The continuously surging magic power cut the girl's jade-like palm like a blade, but Daiyu just frowned slightly and didn't take her hand away. Dark red blood gushed out from her palm and dripped continuously onto Riddle's chest .

The sleeping young man seemed to frown even more tightly.

"You don't have to blame him, I insisted on running here. If you blame me..." Daiyu paused, then smiled, "That's all."

Red blood, plain white hands, and green magic intertwined a strange pattern on the young man's chest.The wound on the girl's hand was torn more severely, and the blood flowed more rapidly as if being sucked away by this vortex.The pain made Daiyu frowned unconsciously, but she didn't let go, instead she pushed her palm closer to the wound by two points.

Unwilling to be suppressed by this external vitality, the magic struggle became more and more obvious, and the five fingers that had never touched the spring water were covered with scars at this moment. Presumably no one dared to be sure that it was still the palm of a young lady.

Daiyu couldn't help taking a deep breath, thin sweat leaked from her forehead, she rarely experienced such a painful moment.But now, she is also surprised that she didn't cry out for pain.

The wound on the young man's chest healed more quickly, and even the original scar began to slowly heal into the original skin. Daiyu looked at everything in front of her, but she was not too moved. She naturally thought of this before she came, but she didn't think about it. Even at the moment when her vitality was continuously draining, she still felt such clear pain.

It really hurts.

But in the next second, a hand tightly clasped her wrist, and she was startled, and hurriedly looked at the sleeping young man.Those seductive lips have recovered a little blood color at this moment, the beautiful eyebrows are furrowed even tighter, and the eyes are still closed.

Can he still wake up.

But Riddle frowned as if realizing who it was and what she was going to do, and wanted to tear her hand away.But Daiyu's hand was closely connected with his wound, the wound didn't seem to care about the owner's wishes, it greedily absorbed the extra vitality, and competed with the deadly magic for the chance of survival.

Seeing this, Daiyu had no choice but to say softly: "Afu, you hurt me."

The hand imprisoned on the wrist suddenly loosened half a point, but it was anxious and refused to let go easily.

Daiyu exhaled lightly, stretched out another hand to cover the back of the hand with clear meridians, and caressed it as if comforting: "You must be bored and panic these days? Then you can listen to me. ?”

The sleeping Riddle frowned tightly, and didn't let go of her hand, but was distracted by her words, and for a moment didn't have the strength to fight against the magic anymore.

Daiyu smiled, and gently rubbed the center of his brows wrinkled into Sichuan characters with her hands, her complexion became even paler due to continuous blood loss:

"I think you look better when you smile."

There was a brief stretch between the brows, but he didn't really calm down because of that sentence.

"I've been thinking these days, how should I come to see you, and what will I say when I see you. I want to see you, but I'm afraid of really seeing you." She paused, and laughed again: "So you now You look like this, but did you deliberately consider my mood? Facing you who is so sleepy, it really makes me feel more relaxed."

Riddle didn't seem to have any reaction, so Daiyu calmed down and continued softly: "Do you know that although you always try to coax me by pretending to be your childhood appearance, in fact you have grown into such a shape now, Pretending to be a bit nondescript."

Seeing that Riddle's brows seemed to be frowning even tighter, Daiyu couldn't help laughing: "Also, those meals you cooked with your own hands...how on earth did you eat them? If the cook over there saw , I think I will scold you severely for wasting food."

The confinement on the wrist seemed to tighten a little threateningly, but Daiyu continued to scold without realizing it: "Although I have drank a lot of medicine in the past half my life, I can't drink the coffee from your side. It's strange, although the aroma is strong, but the taste is less in the mouth, if I say, just drink tea, it's just you..." She sighed softly: "You man."

When he didn't stop, he felt as if there were endless words to squeeze him, but just stopped for a moment, the girl felt that the darkness in front of her eyes was getting darker and darker, and she didn't know how long her body could last, she gathered herself together, Then he said: "I know that you are an exquisite person, but sometimes you are too thoughtful, so I have to spend a little more effort to talk to you, so as not to make you guess. Not fast."

The girl's eyes were gentle: "For the rest of my life, I have probably been worthy of the words "wandering and helpless." I thought it was enough to have a confidant, but I didn't know that person didn't know my thoughts after all, and I thought that I would be locked in that garden for the rest of my life. Li was buried with that spring, but I didn't want to be snatched away by you with brute force, and after that, I went back and forth for a hundred years by accident, saw some vast rivers and mountains, and learned many things I didn't know before. I thought you were a heinous person , I should hate you and resent you, but now I am willing to exchange my life for you."

Daiyu lowered her head, looked at the wound on his chest that was almost healed, and said softly: "You said you would give me a home, so why don't you bury me here?"

Riddle's brows became tighter and tighter, and his body began to tremble slightly. It seemed that the vitality conveyed by Daiyu had given new strength to the soul. He seemed to be trying hard to break through the confinement, and wanted to regain control of this body.

Daiyu only felt that her wrist was very painful. Although the sleepy Riddle controlled her strength and was careful not to pinch her wrist bone directly, she was always weak and could not bear the man's pulling so forcefully. Her white and tender wrist The skin has begun to swell, and it must be bruised after a while.She sighed and said softly:

"Afu, relax, my hand hurts."

The strength on her wrist was not loose but tightened by two points. She let out a soft breath in pain, and raised her head to meet the red eyes of the man.

Unbelievable, unwilling, angry, painful and showing a look of despair.

She had never seen such a man capable of despair.

The girl laughed suddenly, trying to cover her eyes with her hands: "Don't look at me like that."

She thought for a while, and then said softly: "If someone gives me the grace of watering, then I promise to return his tears for the rest of my life. Now you have given me a life and allowed me a family. After thinking about it, I really have nothing to pay back." , then I have to give you my heart."

The other party's slender eyelashes touched the palm slightly itchy, and even felt moist. Scenes of darkness rushed in front of his eyes, and his life probably really came to an end, but everything about him was extremely sensitive in the dark. Jade knew that she would trade her own death for Voldemort's new life.

She thought, this is not bad, at least he won't trade other people's lives for it.

"Are you trying to punish me?"

The man's hoarse voice resounded in the darkness, perhaps he hadn't opened his mouth for too long, the voice was hoarse and angry, more like the neighing of a long snake, not at all the tenderness and tenderness that he had always coaxed.

Her hand was gripped tighter.

Riddle seemed to finally be able to control her body. She heard the rustling of her robes, and her body was pulled forward. He seemed to sit up from the coffin, and under her bloody palms, the area on his chest A piece of muscle has healed as before, and now her subordinates can only feel his heartbeat that is getting stronger and stronger.

His heart beat a little faster, and his body trembled a little, as if he was really pissed off by her actions.

She opened her eyes wide, trying to see his appearance clearly in the dark, but unfortunately, there was darkness in front of her and she couldn't see anything.

It's a pity that I can't see him again.

Daiyu tried her best to smile, and shook her head with her last strength, her ears were full of beeps, she couldn't even hear her own voice:

"This time, you have to live well."

The girl suddenly fell into the man's chest, and Riddle hurriedly tried to catch her leaning forward body, but that body collapsed at the touch of a firework, turning into countless light spots in an instant.Riddle stared wide-eyed, looking at the dazzling scene in front of him in disbelief.

He suddenly remembered what the blood man Baro had said to him before: "The so-called disappearance means disappearing from this world forever."

... Are you kidding about Merlin's stinky socks?

The young man hurriedly stood up from the coffin, wanting to take these light spots back into his arms, but he didn't expect that his body, which had not moved for a long time, was exhausted, and he fell heavily on the floor with just one blow.The coffin also fell, half of the side board was cracked, and the horizontal wooden thorns pierced into the young man's thigh and forearm, but he just followed the light spots with his eyes wide open as if he didn't realize it.

The white brilliance was rapidly dimming. He reached out to fish it, but the light penetrated his palm.

He can't touch anything.

Riddle's red eyes became more and more piercing in the night. He gritted his teeth and looked at the brilliance. He tried again and again, but pierced through the air again and again. The blood-stained tender flesh left streaks of blood on the floor, mixed with sweat drops, but he didn't seem to notice it, and just stared at the dimming spots of light.

She punished him in such a decisive way.

A crimson drop of blood silently fell into his heart, and all the brilliance came to an end in an instant, but Riddle felt the vitality pouring out of his heart that he had never felt since he was seriously injured.

He stared blankly at his hands, the broken nails began to grow again, and the wounds began to heal quickly.He grabbed his heart hard, as if he wanted to dig out her life from there, but he only felt an unusually brief resistance, and then he penetrated his flesh and blood without hindrance.

Riddle suddenly froze in place.

The resurrection stone ring on his finger still reflected the cold light, but this time, he could no longer see that person's soul.

Riddle finally remembered the rumors of the Deathly Hallows again. Cadmus used the Resurrection Stone to resurrect his lover, but she was sad, indifferent and lonely all day long. Cadmus was tortured to the point of madness by such hopeless love, and committed suicide. Death successfully took his soul.

Is that so?Hopeless love, false resurrection, death's sharp sneer seems to linger in his ears, reminding him how ridiculous and ironic everything is.

The pupils of the young man suddenly lost focus, as cold as an abyss frozen at the end of time.

She really dissipated completely.

There is no more Lin Daiyu in the world.

There is no more love for him.

The black-haired young man gradually curled up like a maggot on the cold floor. The pain seemed to engulf his limbs and bones. He, who was always proud and tidy, let out bursts of painful roars of unknown meaning like a beast.Magic power erupted from this slender body, and the green flame quickly swept across the upper window curtain and climbed up the straight columns. In an instant, the whole manor was ignited with raging flames, the rafters collapsed, the beams collapsed, and the flames rose straight In the dark night sky, with the anger of the master, it seems that he wants to argue with this ruthless god of fate.

It's just that the night sky is still silent.

In the valley in the darkness, a huge fluorescent green skull and coiled snake rose slowly. The black-haired young man finally stopped screaming and stood up. His eyes were shining with scorching red.

Nord, standing outside the valley, looked at the skull pattern and quietly took a step back into the shadows.

He turned his head, the night rain had already stopped, and all the dark clouds had dispersed.

Many years later, Ian Nord would still recall that eerie night from time to time, when the houses in the valley collapsed and the flames were raging, but outside the valley it was so quiet that no birds and insects could be heard.

The moonlight is like water, and the stars are like dreams.

That was the brightest sea of ​​stars in his memory, and it was also the bleakest night sky he had ever seen.