The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

"Girl and Death", a world-famous tragedy in the last era.

The beautiful and kind-hearted Marian is like the incarnation of eternal youth. Her youthful power attracted death, so when Marian was about to be burned and dedicated to the **** of light, death's sickle tore the world and started wandering with Marian. The journey of the Three Realms. They met and loved each other, there was no separation between God and man, only the tenderness of being soul mates for each other.

Xinghui Theater is the best troupe that interprets this play, so the holographic projection that Hitomi releases here is the version performed by Xinghui Theater. In order to conform to the aesthetics of the current people, Hitomi has added massive sound effects and dreamy scenes to this drama, making it a living masterpiece.

At least Arecio thinks so.

After the nightingale sang, the cemetery in the drizzle on the stage turned into smoke and gradually dissipated. The nightingale flew out of the smoke, circled the stage, and when it flew back to the original place, it was already a spring field, and the girl in the white dress was singing in the field. Her beauty is not overwhelming, but the most striking thing is that "youth", she seems to have stolen the wine of the goddess of time, and is about to sing for eternity here.

Some viewers exclaimed.

Suddenly the stage went dark, and in that dim corner, the scythe and flag of the **** of death reflected light. The **** of death stepped on the body of the most noble and noble man in the world with a dark horse, no matter how the king weeped and pleaded, the face of the **** was still in the shadows.

No one is noble than death, no one.

However, the **** of death met Marianne who was singing.

A crack was gently tapped in his cold heart, and some sweet emotions gurgled in the crack, and the girl's white dress seemed to flow in along with it. He subconsciously pointed his hand at the girl, but suddenly saw his boneless fingers, he was timid.

This timidity turned into a special kind of shame. Death did not admit that he was in love with this girl, nor did he believe that there was such a kind and beautiful girl in the world.

He turned into an ugly moth to fight the fire, and it was Marion who rescued him; he turned into a wild dog, covered in scars, barking fiercely, it was Marian who tore off his white skirt and bandaged the wound for him; he finally became a dirty Dirty, mad and crazy tramp, Marianne asked him to eat the best bread and oats, and looked at him for a long time under the lamp.

The girl smiled at him.

[What should I call you? Moths? puppy? Or the poor wanderer? 】

The **** of death was overwhelmed. He paced and sang under the moon, filled his heart with contradictory emotions, making his songs also have a sour and sweetness-this is one of the classic passages of this play. The **** of death, who was immersed in sour secret love, was still a god, and he heard some people's conspiracy trying to dedicate Marian to **** with extraordinary ear power.

He saved Marian and embarked on a romantic journey with her, and the audience burst into thunderous applause. Arecio also clapped. While applauding, he secretly looked at the neuropath next to him, but he did not expect to be in direct contact with the opponent's line of sight.

He turned his head in a hurry, pretending that it was not himself who was spying just now, but he heard the faint laughter of the saint beside him, and he had completely seen through his desire to cover it up.

Arecio pretended to be a calm voice.

[Don't watch it indiscriminately, concentrate on watching the show. 】

Who the **** is looking at?

[You should cherish a little, there are still a lot of people who can't see it. 】

【...】

Not to mention the ordinary tourists who don't have enough points to redeem tickets, even those who were spoiled in the childcare center before, Lucy, and Helgodon, have acted like older children tonight and assumed a very important mission. Although the Arecio is sitting here, as long as I invite him over, he will arrive immediately.

I hope those kids... all goes well.

***

As the Liberty Theater opened its doors, a small commotion was taking place inside the childcare center.

A staff member from the Southeast Division looked in a hurry. He didn't feel good now. He always felt that someone was watching him in the dark. He forced himself not to think so much, and went back to rest as usual. Tomorrow, he could return to the Southeast Division smoothly and bring their secrets together.

However, if the insects rioted, tonight might be a sleepless night.

He walked in a hurry, and he didn't realize that someone was following him in a sloppy posture behind him. After awakening, as long as Helgodon thought, no one would easily find him. He followed this seemingly flawless staff member, waiting for the other party to find himself at some point.

The lively sound of the carnival came from far away, and Helgodon sighed. He also wanted to play, because these people were playing moths here.

The staff finally found out. He turned his head nervously. The silver-gray wolf instantly changed its human shape, and the wolf's ears trembled, so he looked at him in time.

Helgodon doesn't like to talk, so don't force it if you can.

The uniform staff only needs a moment, and the other party is still trying to struggle, but unfortunately he has already contacted the security department of the childcare center, and Augustus specially sent someone to assist them. The staff member was pressed to the ground and yelled loudly, and found that the group of people looked indifferent. He didn't listen to his excuses, and he knew it all.

But why is the plan exposed? The eggs that were sown into the Emerald Inner Sea should be safe, and he still has one last thing to do, and that is...

He raised his head abruptly, his facial features suddenly twisted, and a white line flew to Helgodon with lightning speed, trying to encroach on his body. Theo's order was very cruel. Once the identity was discovered, especially by a single person, he would immediately lead the worm out of his body to control the opponent, and it would be a new chess piece!

however-

"Jingle Bell…"

The melodious bell rang, Helgodon shook a bronze bell, and the worm trying to find the next host let out a scream, and instantly fell to the ground weakly, his body still twisting in pain. Helgodon caught the worm and put it in a special box, which was also given by me. I have always had a strong control over living beings.

"Go, next." Helgodon said briefly. He is in charge of the west side of the building complex, Augustus is in charge of the east side of the building complex, and must eliminate the invaders without affecting the carnival, and the huge emerald inner sea...

This is Lucy's home court.

The fortified city wall surrounded the emerald inner sea, and the faint blue soul fire gathered more and more under the sea surface. I was humming a song. He was very relaxed tonight, but he was a little tired from rushing to make bells and boxes a few days ago. His eyes stayed with the fortified city walls at all times, the shadows wandered on the sea, and the insects seemed to feel the pressure, and dared not to break out of the water.

However, it is not necessarily safe underwater.

The Lich Girl glanced at the time, then stood up. She has just swallowed the last bit of original soul fire in the ruins of the Sea of ​​Undead, which means that she has completely controlled the entire ruins. Her thousands of troops have been silent under the sea for too long, and can't wait to see the sky again, but due to the existence of worms, there is an obstacle between the ruins and the sea.

This is not good. Those who prevent the undead army from seeing the sky should be crushed.

The Lich Girl was expressionless, she paused with her scepter, and the Blue Soulfire began to move quickly. If anyone is present, I’m afraid it’s only now possible to see that these soul fires come from the wings of the soul butterfly. These seemingly gorgeous dead spirits are dancing lightly underwater. The cold fire light will illuminate the slowly twisting swarm of insects. We waited, waiting for a signal to start a meal.

Finally, the Lich spoke.

"Go ahead."

A moment of dead silence, another moment of jumping! Thousands of soul butterflies came out of the water, touching their feet and hugging their prey, the insects suddenly suffered an extinction disaster. Those who were lucky enough to escape, the bells rang on the shore, they couldn't escape at all, they could only escape to a higher place, and the higher place...is the shadow of the last quarter moon.

Everything was close to massacre, and I was still humming a song. From the eyes exposed from behind the talisman, he saw an extremely magnificent scene—

Huge bone rays float up and wave their empty pectoral fins into the night sky; small, agile beast bones are running fast on their spine, and their running is absolutely justified, because the next second, the giant crocodile bones will step on Standing with the rays, the soul fire in his eyes throbbed, and he roared silently to the sky!

The Bone Palace was built again, with the throne of the Lich in the center. Lucy didn't rush over. She held the scepter and leaned slightly.

Leviathan whizzed past the sky above her, making a series of laughs. He rejoiced for the carnival, encouraged for the imminent recovery, those luminous long translucent whiskers covered the sea, and he was still walking, as if waiting for something.

"I'll go over," Lucy said to me.

I look very happy.

"Do you want to give you a gift? Helgodon got the Frost Wing. What do you want, Lucy?"

"I don't know if God will agree," Lucy said, "but I think, I'll try."

"Lucy, be like a baby, don't forget to be like a baby! Cry a few more times!" I taught her experience, "When I was crying and rolling on the ground before, I could do whatever I wanted."

"..."

"Don't look at me with that look, okay Lucy QVQ"

Lucy can't do crying and acting like a baby. She took a deep breath, and the Bone Wing led her into the sea. It was not the cold water that surrounded her, but the soft touch of Leviathan. She was led to the presence of God, the huge jellyfish-like creature that radiated light had no facial features, but Lucy felt that he was smiling at herself.

[I had a great experience. 】

[My guardian, this is your credit. 】

[What do you want? At parting, I am very generous, and I will give you what I have not given before and what I will give now. 】

【what do you want? 】

The answer had lingered in her heart for a long time. Lucy lowered her head at first, but she slowly raised her head, revealing black eyes burning with soul fire.

"please…"

She spoke, her appearance in Leviathan's line of sight overlapped with the lich ten thousand years ago.

"I don't want anything, I just want..."

[I don’t want anything, I just want...]

"I just want my dragon."

[Just want my dragon to come back! 】

Stunned by the overlapping scenes, Leviathan was silent for a while. He wanted to say "but", but before his eyes there seemed to be a scene from ten thousand years ago, surrounded by soul butterflies in sorrow, the Lich's eyes were half drooping, and she was resting on the cloak folded by the saint.

She is dying, and the saint hopes that this old friend of Arecio can be more comfortable.

"This time, we failed." The Lich said softly, with a quiet smile, "But at least, there is hope."

She looked at the cold-faced saint. Since the news of Arecio's death came out, the other party's body has increasingly lacked human feelings.

"Areci is not going to die," she comforted softly, "he will reignite the world."

"You too, go to Beizhu City. I know your heart must be full of flames of vengeance and fury at this time. You can vent to our enemies and those who destroy this world."

"Then... be sure to smile... and reunite with Arecii again..."

She looked up at the celestial curtain of undead that was gradually disintegrating, but her eyes were extremely quiet.

"As for me…"

She stretched out her boneless hand into the void, and her body was half withered as she approached death, but she still stretched out her hand, trying to touch the death that was once held by her but is now approaching her as never before.

"Have you come to meet me..."

She smiled and shed tears.

"Long?"

***

"...Don't you go back, me?"

Hearing this gentle inquiry, I came back to my senses and found that Lucy did not know when she had returned to the shore. He laughed almost immediately, like he used to.

"Have you got the present, Lucy?"

"Well. God has returned, and we have erected the second pillar."

"Hurray!" I immediately responded happily. He stretched his waist and relaxed, "I can finally get off work."

"Um... won't I leave?"

"I'll wait for a while, lest there are any fish that slip through the net." I smiled, and he raised his head. "I saw Alessi gave us a gift. It's in each room."

"I'll go take a look, and you should rest earlier."

"of course!"

Lucy returned to her room. Before the carnival, her room had been completely remodeled. It was decorated with bones and dark curtains. This room made her feel more comfortable than the lovely princess room. The room has become unprecedentedly empty due to the renovation. At first Lucy was still thinking about whether he needed to add something. Now it seems that this is just right.

She clicked on the simultaneous online "Girl and Death" on Guangnao. The story was nearing the end. The girl was lying in the arms of Death, about to pass away, but her white dress was as bright as ever. The **** of death buried his face in her hair and was so sad that he could not make any sound. Nightingale, who had witnessed everything, sang his sorrow on his behalf, and Yuan Si's voice was hoarse a few times.

[My love, since you passed away, my fire has been extinguished, and the flood has come. 】

[Please open your eyes again, please look at me again... I am willing to abandon everything and pity me again for you. 】

However, no matter how much death begged, he couldn't bring back his girl. He can grant death, but he cannot take it back. The last thing he can do is turn into an elderberry with white flowers quietly blooming in front of his lover's grave.

-Death separates them, but their souls will embrace each other forever.

The tragedy was over, and the Lich girl also straightened up, looking down at the huge magic circle she had drawn.

She started this gift given to her by God in violation of the rules.

-Even death cannot separate them.

The soul butterfly finished hunting and was contentedly stomping on the emerald inner sea. The silver-blue moonlight softly immersed the room, and the Lich held his new gift and gently twisted the forwarding bar. The music box played the music of "Praise the Stars". This simple but beautiful music appeared in the middle of the tragedy. Death watched from the side and the girl danced under the stars. Amid the music, she also began to spin, and the dark long hair with slightly curled ends flew up gently.

Maybe it was because she didn't have enough turns, the music stopped quickly, so she picked up the music box again, twisted it, twisted it.

The little girl and death on the music box danced happily again.

She spins a circle, and the fireworks of midnight blooms on the sky; another circle, she holds on to the bones of the tail to make herself turn better; in the last circle, the music of the music box coincides with her movements. , The soul fire burned in the black eyes of the Lich, her bone hand lightly touched the forehead of the giant creature's white bone.

Now she sat down, resting her head on the neck bone of a giant creature, and picked up the music box. The huge creature made a slight purr, and the soul fire was burning in the black hole's eye socket. He maintained the lich in a small area with bone wings and long tail.

The music box rang in a silver-blue moonlight, and the little girl in the box danced with death. The Lich was resting her dragon on her head and closing her eyes—

[Praise the stars, praise the stars. 】

[The sky is shining, the underground is bright. 】