That night, Su Fang didn't feel sleepy. He got up, put on a coat, and walked slowly to the courtyard, looking at the willow tree with white flowers in full bloom in front of him. Stars appeared in the clear night sky. The heat of the day was reflected in the sky. After the night wind blew, bringing with it a refreshing chill, he put on his slippers, walked slowly to the tree, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to gently touch the moist earth, because underneath, his beloved was buried. .
Since the end of the war that year, he and Lucy had brought Qian Yexue's ashes to this small town and buried them here. During those years, when he was in a daze looking at the flowers and trees every day, he would think of executing his beloved with his own hands. The murderer of the woman was himself. He chose to commit suicide several times, but he could not die no matter what.
He thought that maybe this was a punishment, punishing him to live in guilt for the rest of his life and the time of losing her.
Ten years.
While he was torturing himself, his feelings were slowly and ruthlessly taken away.
Gradually, he despaired of this life, and could only accompany Lucy through her last life, and then continue to wait alone for the day when he could die.
In ten years, they have grown up a lot and are no longer the ignorant, frivolous children in the past.
But when he originally wanted to continue like this, he never expected that she would appear.
That girl's eyes looked very much like hers, the girl named Xuewei, but he was afraid, afraid that his hope would be shattered again, afraid that the peace of the past ten years would be broken again, afraid... he would think of the scene where she died in his arms.
"Xue, do you know how much I miss you..." Su Fang raised his head to face the tree in front of him and murmured sadly. The moonlight shrouded his face, making it a blur. I don't know when, a crystal star shone on his face. Sliding down unconsciously.
A breeze blew and blew away a petal. When it stood in front of a shadow on a big tree not far away, it floated down. Clouds flowed through the night, and the figure originally shrouded in darkness was slowly exposed to the silver moonlight. Underneath, it was a silver-haired girl. At this time, two people slowly appeared behind her, a man whose whole body was surrounded by thunder and lightning, and a woman with a gloomy face.
The two of them looked forward along the line of sight of their master, and saw the man whom the master could not forget, standing in a daze in the distant courtyard. If they guessed correctly, what was buried underneath was...
"Ten years..."
It was a cold voice that sounded tired. The silver-haired girl who spoke was slowly turning black from the root to the end of her hair, and her ordinary face disappeared as a black mist emerged from her skin. , restored her original beautiful appearance.
She stood under the moonlight, looking at the man in the distance. His black hair was flying gently in the wind, and his beautiful face was engraved with deep sadness.
When the two people behind them saw their master once again falling into the same sadness that had not changed in the past ten years, they couldn't help but think of what had happened.
No one would have thought that their master, the Night King, would tell a big lie in front of the world. It was true, Qian Yexue was not dead. The person who died in the arms of that man was actually addicted to her blood. The Rod of Pluto, that wand of darkness, is a ghost staff. As long as the skeleton is addicted to the owner's blood, it will do things according to the owner's ideas. But in the end, it is also a dark thing. If you want to spread this lie, Qian Yexue also paid the price, that is, she had to give up half of her soul, so she died in the arms of that man, and she was also another one. But fortunately, she had another Holy Power King in her body The staff is the most powerful object of light. It heals her missing body. It seems to be destined. Those sacred weapons were born just for her. The miracle is incredible.
This girl who deceived the whole world also chose to live in peace and return to the demon world to inherit the position of her predecessor, the Night King, and become the true king of darkness, taking charge of the desolate demon world with few monsters left.
Unexpectedly, ten years have passed. To the demons, one year is like a day, but to humans, it has been a long, long time, long enough to forget someone.
"King, why don't you tell him, and you already"
"No need." Qianyexue's words stunned Reggie.
Qianyexue looked at the back of the figure who had returned to his room, and said softly with satisfaction: "I know, he is living a good life now, and this is enough."
After speaking, Qian Yexue turned around and disappeared into the tree. A gust of wind blew, and the other two people on the tree also disappeared at the same time, as quietly as if they had never appeared before.