Silent Crown Chapter 175: Past errors
Ye Qingxuan woke up from the nightmare.
He got up from the iron bed, sweaty.
In front of him, the blood-colored conch was suspended on a white palm.
The delicate and weird conch also has fine textures, and those textures are like a huge chapter formed by small notes.
In the airtight quiet room, there was only the sound of the teenager gasping, and the vague wind blew over the conch, causing a vague echo.
The echo was like someone whispering in the ear, telling a dark secret. Listening and listening, I can't help but let people concentrate on it, and my heart is devilish.
"Failed again?"
On the chair, Laura plays with the conch, not surprising: "You need to get used to it."
Ye Qingxuan was dull for a long time.
"I had a nightmare."
"Of course. I told you to be prepared a long time ago, it won't give you good dreams and sleep."
In her hands, the conch-shaped beacon released a gleam of blood, illuminating her cheeks, adding a charm and magic to that quiet and mysterious side face, which makes people more and more charming. Fascinated.
This is one of the powers of the Beacon.
It is the crystallization of countless despair and madness, which is naturally connected to the shadow of Avalon.
It will deliver a voice from the dark to the world.
Although it has lost the ability to open the blood path, it is definitely a rare and perfect instrument as long as it is a little sculpted.
With this as a medium, it can project human consciousness into the dark side of Avalon, enter the nightmare of others, and use it to explore and test.
It's just that the pressure is too much.
"Can't hold it anymore?" Laura said flatly: "It seems that your ability to bear it still needs to be exercised."
Ye Qingxuan turned a deaf ear, just remembering the dream in a daze.
"Whose dream did I dream about just now?"
"Anyone is possible. You are just a passerby in a dream. Don't indulge in it, or you will be insane and die sooner or later."
"I'm just sad."
Ye Qingxuan lifted his finger and wiped the water mark off the corner of his eye: "Pause for a while. I want to take a break."
Lola threw a handkerchief into his arms:
"I will give you five minutes."
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A few days ago.
Under the ancient house, in a dark room. Frost swept across.
Ye Qingxuan fell into suffocation.
Pale frost rises from under the feet and stretches upwards along the calves. The frozen blood turned into icy edges and pierced through the body.
Be sure to tear the Blade of Blood Frost into his body bit by bit, pushing his will into the endless darkness.
Until the end, he woke up from his drowsiness screaming, and found himself lying on the floor in large print, unharmed.
It's as if nothing happened just now.
In front of him, Laura lay on a chair, overlooking his embarrassed appearance. Showed a mocking look.
In her hand, the silver flute spins dexterously, exuding a lingering aftertaste.
"I said it earlier, it should be a little bit limited if you don't know what you can do."
Lola said lightly: "Even if you are angry, please bet on a place where you have a better chance of winning, right?"
Ye Qingxuan straightened up with difficulty, sat on the ground, rubbed his face, dispelled the drowsiness in his head, and gritted his teeth:
"Come again!"
"Okay, I will accompany you at any time."
Lola lightly picked up the teapot. Refilling a cup for myself, the black tea is filled with faint heat and exudes a delicate fragrance.
Looks unguarded at all.
Crash!
Ye Qingxuan's finger pressed down. The ring of Nine Heavens shook, but then came to an abrupt end.
He was shocked, instinctively wanting to retreat, but he couldn't move, only feeling scorched.
The blood seemed to boil, and the scorching breath emerged from the chest and turned into flames.
The flame burned him into an empty shell, and finally gushed out from his facial features and dissipated into the air.
He turned into a pile of ashes. Disperse with the wind, disappear without a trace.
Can be the next moment. He opened his eyes in horror.
In front of him, Laura still holds the teapot. The black tea in the cup is not yet full, and the red color has the fragrance of roses.
"A drink?"
Lola asked softly, putting the warm teacup into his hand, and her voice became gentle and concerned: "You will feel better after drinking it."
Ye Qingxuan lowered his head, looked at the tea in the cup, raised his head, drank it, put the tea cup on the ground, gritted his teeth:
"Come again!"
Lola shook her head and sighed: "I don't know how to live or die."
The sound of tight ropes came from the darkness behind the boy.
Ye Qingxuan turned around abruptly, but saw the hideous and burly giant man putting burlap on his head.
In a flash, there was a flower in front of him, and there was a rope around his neck. Across the linen, he vaguely saw the light of the setting sun.
"Hang him! Hang him!"
An angry crowd yelled: "Hang this damned sinner!"
Immediately afterwards, the wooden board under his feet opened, causing his body to fall suddenly. But the twisted noose strangled his neck and suddenly pulled upwards.
Quack.
Maybe the sound of a broken cervical spine?
Immediately afterwards, a long suffocation came...
When Ye Qingxuan opened his eyes again, he almost forgot how to breathe.
"Continue?"
Lola smiled cheerfully.
Ye Qingxuan has almost no energy to grit his teeth.
"Go ahead."
……
By the last time he woke up, it was already light.
In the early morning bird calls, in the living room of the ancient house, he was wearing a butler's gown, half kneeling in front of Laura, reciting poems that even the bard would blush with passion.
And sore all over.
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"What's wrong with me?"
He looked around blankly and found that the entire living room was as clean as it had been washed, and the floor was bright enough to reflect his own shadow.
Lola laughed and said nothing.
Beside him, the Rat King handed a crystal prism to show him the recorded image.
Under the moonlight, the teenager sang intoxicated and ran laps around the house while undressing. Then he picked up water and chopped firewood, washed pots and dishes, and worked tirelessly to organize the entire ancient house.
To the end. He changed into a housekeeper's uniform and was called around and drank like a loyal dog, serving the noble Miss Laura diligently. Serve the tea and pour water, meticulously...
Ye Qingxuan finished reading. Feeling weak, he sat down on the chair and shook his head: "I give up and stop fighting."
"Oh? That would be a shame."
Lola tasted Ye Qingxuan's breakfast and nodded in satisfaction: "The breakfast you made tastes good, and I plan to let you cook another lunch."
"Are you so short of cooks here!"
"How do you say that sentence?"
Lola thought about it for a while, and smiled gracefully and charmingly: "——I am happy."
This **** woman...
Ye Qingxuan glared at him, slandering in his stomach.
"Sooner or later, I will ask you to rub your shoulders and legs for the uncle. Play a harp and sing a little tune to listen..."
Lola, as if possessing a mind-reading skill, read what he was thinking.
"Should I praise your lofty ambitions or the mud can't support the wall?" She looked at Ye Qingxuan who was embarrassed, and shook her head pityingly:
"Don't you even dare to think of a little too much?"
Speaking of this, she paused meaningfully, and an ambiguous smile on her white and charming cheeks made her heart hot.
"..."
Ye Qingxuan clarified his thoughts and killed the heart and soul in his mind, so he didn't dare to think about it anymore.
This story tells us that we should never think of strange things in front of a musician from a sect of mind, and I don’t know when we will be spied on.
However. What a hell!
When she was a professor, she controlled the situation by herself and played whenever she wanted. Flee if you want. As a result, after she revealed her real body, she turned into herself...
This is unreasonable!
"Is this giving up?"
Lola asked, "I thought the same trick would be useless the second time on you. It scared me to death."
She patted her chest exaggeratedly, pretending to be relieved.
"Don't shoot, your chest is so small, what should you do if you don't have it?" Ye Qingxuan retorted, "I just won, what's so good about?"
"However, it is very happy to win against the black musician Holmes."
Lola shook her head pretentiously. "Unfortunately, you are a soft-footed shrimp. I have been single-sidedly pressed and beaten, and I really can't get serious."
Ye Qingxuan almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
"You are a fourth-order musician with at least resonance level. At least one level higher than me, two stages, okay?
And I can't use any equipment here. If you still can't win in this way, what musician do you still have? It's better to be a rich lady with peace of mind. "
"Really?"
Lola chuckled: "If I tell you, from beginning to end, I have just been promoted to the musician level, only one level higher than you, and I haven't used any heart sounds or other powers...
Do you think this is your own problem? "
"..."
Ye Qingxuan was stunned, recalling the process of the confrontation between the two, at the end, frowning: "——Are you kidding?"
The answer to him was the flash of the etheric ball.
In Lola's hand, an etheric ball embedded with gold threads and jade released a flash of light, and a ray of light appeared.
This is the easiest way for musicians to determine the ranks of each other, to map their own spirits into the etheric sphere, and to determine the superiority through the etheric sphere's elite sensing ability.
The ninth ranks of musicians are different, and the signs are not exactly the same according to the faction. But as a basic reference, it is completely sufficient.
Only now, Ye Qingxuan was in consternation.
"This is...what's going on?"
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In the etheric sphere, the light shines.
The light flickered, erratic, like a candle in the wind. Even Ye Qingxuan is inferior.
Moreover, it is still weakening rapidly, falling to the entry-level apprentice level, and it is even inferior. It can only be said to be better than nothing.
It is jaw-dropping.
"This is...what's going on?"
Ye Qingxuan pressed a finger on the etheric sphere, and after confirming that Laura had not faked it, he fell into a daze.
She is really worse than an apprentice now!
"It's very simple."
Lola said lightly, "If your Fate Chapter is defeated, you will be like this too."
"Impossible!"
Ye Qingxuan resolutely refuted.
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On the road of musicians, 99% of musicians are stuck, and the "obstacle of knowledge and vision" that makes people trapped in the musician's life and cannot make progress is only the first level.
Quickly followed. It is a series of tests.
If you go against the current, you will retreat. This road will only get narrower and narrower. The more you go, the more thrilling you are. Because sooner or later you will walk into the darkness that no one has ever explored before, walking alone.
Resonance level, interference level, distortion level...
Each level is a great trench that requires massive resources and secret rituals to break through. Until the end, this road came to an end.
So far, it is the limit of human beings.
In front is a cliff of ten thousand feet and a dark abyss.
Only a unique musician can break through the abyss and forge his own ‘scepter’ and rank among the saints!
These people are all shocking powerhouses and amazing geniuses.
And what they rely on to break through the abyss is the power brewed by their souls-the ‘fate chapter’!
It is a unique movement that is sublimated by the musician's heart and will. It represents the heart and soul of the musician.
The will, ideas, and core are all included.
Once defeated, it is not only the movement that is defeated, but the musician himself, including his life and mind, all the essence.
This represents the subversion of reason and the denial of personality.
The mental breakdown is just the beginning, and then the whole person will die in the backlash of the chapter of fate.
There is no cure, no cure.
For hundreds of years, musicians have tried to break this barrier one after another. In the end, he and his own ‘Fate Chapter’ were wiped out together.
Countless people have left negative textbooks, which are a lesson from the past.
If Lola's Fate Chapter was really defeated, then Ye Qingxuan would only have a cold tombstone in front of him now.
Not long ago. Ye Qingxuan just saw a living example-Royal musician: Claude.
It's just being defeated by the heart sound, and it instantly becomes disabled. If you don't go to the doctor of the chanting faction, you will still have life worry.
What's more, the chapter of fate that encompasses everything?
"Stop bluffing me, Mollyatti!"
Ye Qingxuan looked at her pupils and said coldly: "After the Chapter of Fate is defeated, the best case is to die by madness."
Lola smiled.
"It is normal for you to suspect..."
She said lightly, but Ye Qingxuan only felt a flower in front of her, and she caught her neckline. Pulled in front of him, there is no time to react at all.
He saw Lola's pale face. And gloomy pupils.
Her eyes have a faint blood color, and the violent blood color is like a flame. Burning her sanity, day and night. She is on the verge of madness anytime, anywhere.
Immediately afterwards, strands of blue blood vessels emerged from the white cheeks, looking hideous and fragile, as if they would fall apart with a little touch.
"Insane to death?"
She smiled, her smile is cold and twisted, showing no grace or grace at all:
"——Do you think I am like this, how far is it from a madman?!"
Ye Qingxuan was silent.
Maybe this is the real her?
Tortured day and night by the backlash of the Fate Chapter, reason and * are on the verge of collapse anytime, anywhere.
On this steel wire, death is on the left, madness on the right, and an abyss at the foot.
They are only a thin line apart from her.
In the long silence, Ye Qingxuan took the lead in removing his pupils and gave up:
"Sorry."
"It doesn't matter, I forgive you."
Lola slowly let go of her palms, tidying up his clothes, her eyes softened.
"Don't worry, in this world, I am the only companion left in this world-no matter what you do wrong, I will forgive you."
Ye Qingxuan was silent.
"Are you curious, how did I survive?"
Lola sat back on her original chair, took a sip of the black tea mixed with medicine, and finally stabilized her slightly trembling fingers.
"Don't forget, I am different from ordinary human beings. Moon Spirit's talent prevents me from dying on the spot."
She smiled, showing slightly sharp canine teeth: "To be honest, I have never been so thankful for my demon blood.
In order to survive, I signed a contract with Blue Moon. But the strength can never return to the original level, it can only fluctuate from strength to weakness according to the continuous fluctuation of the moon phase.
Up to now, my old injury has not healed. Most of the power can only barely be used to maintain one's sanity.
Don’t you think it’s funny? Ye Qingxuan.
When I was the strongest, I was only one step away from the scepter level, but now sometimes I feel weak like a child.
For example, now...you can strangle me to death by reaching out. "
She lifted her chin. Showing her neck to the teenager, her neck is long and white. As if you can hold it in one hand.
As long as she tightens slowly, she is dead.
It's so simple.
"How is it? Have you moved?"
Lola smiled provocatively.
Ye Qingxuan did not go to see, but asked softly: "You were injured because of my father?"
Lola was silent.
After a long time, she sighed softly: "That's a thing of the past."
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"As you know, I have the blood of Yueling, and I was born to be the son of a demon. This is my original sin.
My original name was very long. You can call it ‘Moriyadi’ for short. Instead, Laura was later a pseudonym.
My father was killed before I was born.
My mother is a human being, and the musician thought she was forced by her father, and did not see that she was pregnant, and sent her back to the human world.
Later, there was me.
When I was three years old, my mother died, and I was taken away by the elders of the clan and returned to the clan. After staying there for a long time, he came out again.
Afterwards, I became your father's student. A person of demon blood has become the heir of the demon's natural enemy "Purification Moon"... it sounds like a ridiculous joke.
For this. I broke with the people, and I planned a battle to make them think I had been killed.
Since then, no one except the teacher knows that I am Yueling.
After a while, the teacher got married, and I went out to travel.
When I came back, I found out that the teacher has disappeared, and you and your mother. Has been banished to the border.
At the time, I was thinking about finding out the truth, but to the end. Has fallen to this point. He could only change his face and quietly return to Avalon. Re-investigate what happened that year.
Until now, there are still not many things that have been found out. Only know that he has a certain relationship with the shadow of Avalon. "
Long silence.
"...over?"
Ye Qingxuan was confused.
"It's over." Laura nodded: "It's that simple. Where can there be so many complicated past events?"
"But it's too simple." The young man frowned slightly: "It's always a bit suspicious."
"Do you think I'm lying?"
"I lied too hard, but some things didn't tell me to be true."
Ye Qingxuan shook his head: "How did you and my father meet? Why did my father accept you as a student? What did you find?
And, who on earth defeated your fate?
You haven't said all of these things, don't tell them that they are classified into irrelevant past events. And..."
The look he looked at Laura was a little strange.
"Did you like him?"
"..."
Lola froze for a moment, her expression becoming annoyed.
Ye Qingxuan nodded clearly, "It looks like he is in love with him."
"That was one of many mistakes I made."
Lola looked away, looking for a reason for herself: "Superstitious power is a creed engraved in the blood of the demon, not to mention, I was young at the time..."
Ye Qingxuan was speechless and didn't want to entangle this embarrassing thing. He could only change the topic: "After so many years, have you found anything from the House?
I only know that he taught in the college back then. "
"Yes."
Lola's complexion turned slightly, "Later, he worked for the Royal Academy, but the Royal Academy did not have his file. The file he worked in was in the Arkham Mental Hospital."
"Where?"
Ye Qingxuan's expression became gloomy: "He participated in the taboo technique of human body modification?"
"In the past, there was only a secret branch of the Royal Academy, specializing in the study of the habits and structure of demons, in order to solve the nature of tomorrow's disaster.
Later, he was transferred away. That department was also abandoned by the Royal Academy, and the human body modification was after that.
And his whereabouts, I will never find it again. "
Lola sighed regretfully, "You should know that for a while, he was away from home all year round."
"Where did he go?"
"I don't know." Laura's eyes were cold, "but there is no doubt that it was the place that caused him to die."
Ye Qingxuan shook his head and corrected: "He is still alive."
"He is dead."
Lola's voice increased, her eyes were complicated: "Ye Qingxuan, accept the reality, I watched him with my own eyes..."
"He is still alive, I can feel it."
Ye Qingxuan repeated it once, with a firm expression: "This is not a refusal to accept reality, nor is it a delusion.
I can only say: He must be alive~IndoMTL.com~lives in a corner of this world. "
Lola was silent for a long time, and asked softly:
"Are you sure?"
"For me, the only benefit of the blood of the dragon veins is probably only the ‘sensation between blood veins’. When I entered the apprentice level, I felt the resonance between him and me.
So, don't worry, Laura.
Sooner or later, I will pick him out with my own hands. "
"Fuck it out?"
She feels like something is wrong, "Then what?"
"Then?"
Ye Qingxuan smiled, squeezed his knuckles, looking forward to it.
"——Stop him first before talking." (to be continued)