Transcendent of Type-Moon Gensokyo - Chapter 1275
Chapter 1275
Hearing the last cry of love before dying, Sentaro staggered back two steps, and the shovel in his hand fell to the ground.
“Get out of the way! Let’s all come together and fill in this hole!”
A strong man pushed away Sentaro and greeted him. The other villagers responded, picking up the shovel one by one, and began to bury the last sand in the pit.
The village chief stood in front of the shrine and waved his coins, not looking at the buried alive scene at all.
The dirty sand fell on the white underwear she was wearing. She tried hard to capture the last moonlight, but in vain.
Suddenly, she seemed to see a figure wearing an imperial **** robe, appearing there.
“Mr. Fall… Mr. Fall… Is that Mr. Fall? Save me, save me!”
It’s like a person who is about to drown and catch the last straw, using the last rays of life to beg for help.
It’s just that the plausible shadow is slowly disappearing like water waves, and a word seems to be echoing in Love’s mind all the time.
Do you want to see that once?
Do you want to see that once?
Do you want to see that once? !
The devilish voice crazily destroyed her ears and her mind. Numerous ghosts and ghosts appeared in her mind. They grabbed love’s feet and dragged her into the yellow spring.
There is no salvation, no hope, his last longing only brings deeper despair.
“Ha ha ha ha… Do you want to die once to see it? I understand, I understand everything!!”
I was desperate, completely desperate, and I no longer had any will to survive, I just tried to widen my blood-stained pupils, and I wanted to remember everyone here.
The brown pupils turned blood red at some unknown time, and **** tears flowed from the glamorous blood pupil, sliding down the white face onto the dirty soil.
“I hate you, I hate all of you, and I won’t let you go if I die!”
Like the curse of a witch, the last voice of love was gloomy and desperate, and endless resentment gathered on the last words, until the moonlight gradually dissipated, completely filling her in the mud.
Chapter 0179 found it, a girl with resentment and despair
Consciousness gradually sinks into the darkness, with resentment and despair. Love loses its life, turns into unjust souls and ghosts, and enters the final destination of mankind-the **** spring.
The soul wandered in the darkness, and I don’t know how long it took, love finally recovered, and suddenly opened the pair of blood-colored pupils that seemed to gather all resentment and despair.
“Little girl, you are awake.”
Love, who had just woke up, heard the voice of a somewhat lazy woman.
Love’s eyes were dim and dull, as if there was no hope for this world, like a puppet who lost consciousness and walked only on instinct, dangling from the ground.
She was still wearing that pure white underwear, with blood dripping from the corners of her eyes and mouth, and her pale face, just like those evil ghosts in modern movies.
She raised her head and looked to the front of the voice, where a woman with a red double ponytail with huge **** was lazily leaning on a rock, and there was a big sickle beside her.
Ai stood in place, looking around with desperate eyes, and saw the scenery here.
Under the setting sun, countless flowers bloom on the other shore, and love is standing among these endless flowers. There is a river not far from the sea of flowers, which seems to be short and long, and countless souls sink to the bottom of the river. With a transparent hand, he screamed bitterly, as if he could never satisfy his desires.
“Where is…? Who are you.”
Ai speaks out, her voice is no longer unpleasant and hoarse, but it is more pure and gentle than the past, mixed with a faint gloom.
“I’m Onozuka Komachi, the ferryman of Santu River, do you have any memories, little girl?”
The lazy Miss Grim Reaper cast a glance at Ai and asked aloud.
“Yep.”
Nodded, Ai fell into the memory, and her face soon became savage, and endless resentment entangled her.
“Santuchuan… Am I dead… I was killed by them, and no one came to save me. They were all liars, all liars. They clearly said they would protect me forever…”
Grief and grievances entangled her tightly, making her unable to breathe and move.
“What a troublesome soul…”
Onozuka Komachi scratched his head, looking at Ai’s eyes very upset.
What should we do with this kind of soul? There is no such kind of soul learning in the education of hell. With such a strong resentment, if you go to the hall of right and wrong and be judged, you will surely enter the eighteenth hell, and you can keep the memory of this kind of soul. Even some Dharma cannot be done by everyone.
“Ah! I’m so annoying! Hey little girl, I think you are very grieving, and you are not like a person who committed a big crime. There is no such precedent in hell. I will make an exception for Komachi and let you Just wandering on the side of Santu River and staying in the underworld… Well, anyway, the law of **** has never been the case. Even if I find Lord Komachi, I won’t be punished. I don’t have any money at a glance. Little girl, I really don’t bother to take her through the Three Ways.”
At the end, Onozuka Komachi murmured, but the voice of love did not hear.
“Sleep is the most comfortable.”
Stretching greatly, Onozuka Komachi continued to lay lazily on the rock, shining the eternal sunset light by the Santu River.
“Miss Grim Reaper… can you send me back to this world?”
Ai suddenly raised her head to look at Komachi, and asked hopefully with her resentful eyes.
“Sorry, Lord Komachi, I’m just a **** of death. I don’t have the right to send the dead back to this world, and you, little girl, resent you, you want revenge. If you take revenge, you will die more people, Lord Komachi, I The rest time has to be reduced again.”
The lazy **** of death waved his hand and rejected the offer of love.
Ai was silent for a moment, and she took a few steps forward, stepping among the flowers on the other side of Santuchuan.
‘Since you choose to stay here, you have to face your own destiny, love…’
Inadvertently recalling what Liang Yiluo said, Ai suddenly understood.
This is her destiny. With tragic resentment and despair, life is worse than death. If possible, she really wants to go back in time and return to the green grassy world again, stretch out her hand to hold Liang Yiluo, and then With a gentle smile, he promised him the idea of taking her away.
It’s just that there is no regret medicine in this world, and now she can only stand alone and endure the pain.
‘I can change your destiny, but I need your sacrifice, so I won’t change it…’
The memory is getting better and better. The words Liang Yiluo said when she was young are echoing in her mind. The anger and resentment of love are getting heavier and heavier. It can save me, it can save me, why, why should I give up And me! Is it all an illusion…
Seeing Sentaro buried her alive, love felt a pain in her heart, and resentment invaded her heart. The hatred of being betrayed, betrayed by Sentaro, betrayed by Ryoki, and betrayed by the world made her want Go crazy, want to go crazy.
“Want to go back to this world? Love…”
Suddenly, an old voice came.
Ai and Komachi were both taken aback, then looked back, only to see a weird human-faced spider on a tree by the Three Way River.
“Mr. Spider, it is impossible to send the soul back to the world in violation of the rules of hell.”