The Blood Hourglass

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Slowly walked out of the town and saw no one around. Hong Wu held a shovel in one hand, and flew me to Yuedu in the countryside with the other. What a nice name! It's a pity that no one will know of its existence again, especially when there used to be a group of lovely students there, but they suffered such a **** massacre.

Hong Wu kept silent all the way, which surprised me very much, "Are you dumb today?"

"Who said I was dumb?" He pushed back unhappily, but his eyes still looked far away.

"Why don't you say a word when you talk a lot?" I don't even know how much I know about him, but I'm really not used to him like this, as if he was as deserted as the same month. , Dead, no life left.

"Don't dare to say." He lowered his head and flattened his mouth at me, and immediately raised his head to look ahead. He didn't want to hit anything in this near-high-altitude flight. Is he afraid to look directly at me?

"Don't dare? What do you mean?" I'm a little bit confused by the second monk. Is there anything he dare not dare to in Hong Wu? Think he still wanted to bite me and **** my blood at first, and later had trouble with Saffrot? That's more dangerous than saying two words now?

"I think you must be in a bad mood today. If you can't say anything, you will step on the thunder. At that time, the death will be small. If you were bitten, it would be terrible. Forget it! What a horror!" He grinned, but it was a bit scary.

For a while, I didn't know how to answer the conversation. After a while, I replied indifferently, "Don't worry, I won't bite you again."

"You..." He jerked his head down.

"Actually, I don't like the feeling of biting others." The sun facing me was already very strong, and his silver eyes were even more dazzling, so I simply closed my eyes, anyway, it is a waste to open them now. It's better to put them away and have a good rest.

"In that case, you are really not suitable for being a nobleman, or..." He suddenly lowered his head and leaned close to my ear, gently "biting" my ear, "I think you have become like me ,how is it?"

"No way!" I turned my head away and refused altogether. I have never had a good impression of angels, let alone make me like that again.

"Why?" It seemed difficult for him to understand. After becoming an angel, he has lost much of the **** of being a blood clan, so he thinks it is much better to be an angel. Of course, the first is an angel who is not controlled by heaven.

"There are so many whys, if you have to know something to fly well, and not toss about up and down, fast and slow, then treat it as I don't like it, let's do it!" Pulling his clothes, I'm really afraid of accidentally falling, and it's okay to just fall to death. If you fall half to death, you will have to drink half of his blood.

"Now I'm in the contemporary stage, you still have so many complaints, it's really hard to be a good person!" Hong Wu complained, but she was still a lot more balanced when flying, so that I can really rest and prepare for the next scene. Preparation, although this kind of preparation may not be possible at all. . .

Just when I wanted to start to look at myself in the dark, people are the most vulnerable animals in the world, death is sooner or later, and death is also the best destination for them, he fell sharply, and stopped again. !"

I sighed helplessly, forget it, it was too late to prepare.

"Yeah." I got down from his arms, and before I opened my eyes, I could smell the blood around me, and the dampness that was too thick to dissolve.

"Dwarf didn't pay attention at the time, it turns out there are so many! When will I dig one by one!" Hong Wu kept complaining behind me, but this is the real Hong Wu. But I am not in the mood to pay attention to these, because I want to open my eyes, open my eyes with all my strength, to face death, to face the death of others.

It is only now that I understand that facing the death of others is far more painful than facing yourself. If they can, many times people will choose to let themselves die. Some people say this is a hero, some say this is brave, some say This is selflessness, but I think it is an escape, an escape from life, others, and everything that may be discovered in the future.

At the beginning. . . . me too.

And today. . . . I no longer escape.

"Luvian, you..." Hong Wu pushed me gently with her wrist from behind, "Decide! What do you plan to do with them? Or how to bury them? I can start digging."

"What do you think?" I took a deep breath and opened my eyes. They were still like that, lying, scratching, their bodies with blood and tears, but they lost their souls. They only talked about sorrow and the cruelty of those slaughters. .

"I think we should dig a big hole! Otherwise, we can't finish digging until dark!" Hong Wu looked at so many corpses, and finally flinched, holding a **** in both hands and was ready to start work. And I smiled indifferently, "Do you think this is good?"

"This...Although it's not very good, you can't really hold a formal funeral! This is really..." Hong Wu frowned in embarrassment, and the shovel in his hand stopped steadily. Come down.

"Funeral?" His words caused me to think, "What should a funeral be like?"

I have seen many people leave since I was a child. My parents alone are two, but I had to dig a hole in the backyard and put them in. As for the real funeral, I. . . Never seen before, so. . . . Don't understand at all.

"Funeral? Haven't you seen it?" Hong Wu stared at me incredulously, letting his shovel and pestle sway slightly there.

"No." I shook my head, "For vampires there is no death, only disappearance, no funeral."

"Oh! Then I have to think about it, after all, it was a hundred years ago, some forgotten." He propped his chin, leaned on the handle of the shovel, tilted his head and meditated, while I was standing opposite him. , Looked at him silently.

He frowned for a while, nodded again, and shook his head after a while.

Seeing him like this, I sighed weakly, turned around and walked on campus, passing by the former classmates and teachers, next to the corpses, I quietly scanned their faces, they were small , Fragile and sad, but they have also existed in this world, so there will always be something left, or something should always be left behind!

"Have you thought of it?" I finished a lap and finally turned back and asked.

"No, there are many burial methods, such as cremation, water burial, and burial. As for what the process is like, I seem to have only heard of it and never saw it with my own eyes, so..." Hong Wu scratched her head. Looking around helplessly, "There are so many of them, it seems that they are not suitable!"

"Oh!" As for what I have heard, the same is true for me, but I don't think they need to be like that. They are put into the coffin with makeup, and then carried by a group of people through the gloomy mountains and forests to the chosen grave. , Dig a big pit, slowly put down the coffin, and another priest will say a bunch of eulogy, in fact, to celebrate your return to the embrace of God, then throw the dirt, and finally erect a stone monument.

"Then what are you going to do now?" Hong Wu threw a shovel and came to me.

"Just use fire!" I sighed softly, turned and walked into the night department, where there was no one, or a ghost, but I think you can find one with fire!

"Fire?" Hong Wu chased out in surprise, "You want to cremate them?"

"It's not them, it's everything here, everything that shouldn't exist." I looked around and finally found a small match in front of a candlestick, "That's it."

"Just it? Just rely on it? You want to burn this whole school?" Hong Wu couldn't help laughing when he saw me holding a match.

"Do you have a better way?" I coldly raised my eyes and stared at him until he averted his gaze. "If you want a bigger fire, I can help you. For an angel , This...not much."

"For the angels, nothing counts!" I coldly threw out such a sentence, lit two candles, and threw one to Hong Wu. He held it and flashed out of the building where I was while I walked. While lighting up everything around me with candles, tables, chairs, and veil, finally when I stood at the door of the whole building, the whole house was completely covered by fire.

And Hong Wu had already set fire to all the rest of the houses, and finally faced the corpses one by one. Hong Wu held me forward, "I'll come!"

"No!" I pushed his hand away. There are some things, sometimes, I have to face it, no matter how unbearable it is, because avoiding will only make you more and more cowardly, especially you There is still revenge.

I ignited the old cow for the first time, and then ignited one by one. Except for Enya, I took her to another place. This may be my selfish side.

Finally, when we stood outside the school, the entire school had been swallowed by thick smoke and fire, everything became a tower in the smoke, an illusion in the dust, but there was nothing but sorrow.

"This is cremation!" Hong Wu sighed, without any sarcasm.

Lunar Capital and Night School turned into smoke and dust in this fire, and finally ceased to exist.

In fact, from the beginning, I felt that this place shouldn't exist. The change of blood and the intersection of human and ghost will only bring more tragedies.

Now. . . Just another tragedy.

When will it be next?

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