This puppeteer is not normal

Chapter 447

The ice layer disintegrated one by one, and Xing Liuli would appear in every scene.

She will lend a helping hand in due course, but most of the time, she is like a silent passerby.

Looking back on these memories that didn't make her feel happy or memorable, Xing Liuli felt a little dull.No matter how much she recalled, these things could never come back.

Even the protagonist in memory, that innocent girl, could no longer come back.

Neither Xing Liuli nor Shakya Weina can really go back to the past.

At this moment, Xing Liuli was standing among the silent crowd.

The location is a cemetery in an old-fashioned style with all the luxuries of an old age.

Many people gathered around the tall and solemn tombstone, a sad atmosphere and a haze of uneasiness enveloped the hearts of all present.

There is no other reason. At the moment when Mert's aggression became more and more rampant, the old king finally fell overwhelmed.

It wasn't until this time that people remembered that that stalwart figure had protected them for such a long time, and when that figure fell down, no one could react.

Including the figures closest to the tombstone.

The back of a woman was sobbing softly. Beside her, the grown-up girl lowered her eyes, staring blankly at the tombstone in front of her.

Suddenly, the girl seemed to feel something, and when she looked back, she only saw the crowd mourning silently, and nothing else.

……

If there were no wars, the girl might make a good king.

……

Layers of solid ice shattered and disintegrated again, and Xing Liuli appeared in the familiar corridor, beside the door of the girl's bedroom.

And what came out of it was a heart-piercing cry.

Xing Liuli slowly lowered her raised hand and left.

She came outside and saw a lifeless king's capital.

The plague is in power, and everyone in the country is in danger and dare not go out and contact with others at will.But in order to make a living, they had to go out to make a living.

In the end, every family left quietly without knowing it.

Even the king's capital is like this, what about the rest of the kingdom?

The answer is self-evident.

"Ah, I just wanted to make a deal with the human girl I met before, but I didn't expect to see you." At this time, the familiar and indistinct voice sounded beside him.

Xing Liuli was not surprised, she turned her head slightly to look.

The lich with white horns seemed to have remained unchanged for many years, and the gloomy atmosphere remained the same.

"what are you?"

"I am a symbol, one of the strokes that constitute the knot in the heart of a certain being." The white-horned lich's tone was calm, but the words seemed very mysterious.

Xing Liuli nodded slightly, not looking at it.

"Why don't you destroy me?" The white-horned lich came to Xing Liuli and asked.

"Can this change anything? This is not the real past, and self-comfort is useless." Xing Liuli lowered her eyes and said.

"Then why don't you just sit on the sidelines and participate in it from time to time?"

"You bastard, even if you die outside and live in a dream, don't you still understand humans?" Hearing this, Xing Liuli didn't answer, but asked with a nasty smile.

The white-horned lich was slightly silent, and then said: "Yes, that's why I hope to understand. Unfortunately, my journey seems to have come to an end. At this moment, I can still regain my weak autonomy, and I still rely on the trace of you that originated in you. My curse. But, it's like a flash of light, even fainter than that."

"After finishing talking, let's do your own thing quickly. Although I don't want to do meaningless things, you still make me very uncomfortable in front of me." Xing Liuli looked at her pitch-black nails and said boringly.

"It's really disturbing. However, being able to chat with you during this long-delayed dying time makes my seemingly meaningless final chapter a little more interesting."

The white-horned lich slowly shook his head, turned around and continued walking towards the palace.

And Xing Liuli didn't stay any longer, and moved forward, walking down the high steps.

The two are running in opposite directions. Does the long white hair and the long white horn intertwine for a moment?

……

The ice crystals shattered, shattered again, shattered layer by layer.

It has been a long time since Xing Liuli appeared in front of that frustrated girl.

Most of the time, she just watched quietly from the side.

Those parts that she couldn't recall because of An Liuli, are being told to her one by one through the most authentic pictures.Talking about the aching scar that should have remained on her body forever.

As narrated by Shakyawina of Dark Liuli, the heartbroken girl released the plague, intensified the contradictions, vented the emotions that no longer existed for the obsession before the heartbreak, and felt the emptiness that could not be filled no matter how much she indulged.

It was not until the imaginary sun began to burn her flesh that she passed from this madness to another, deeper madness.

Xing Liuli met Yafen, a woman with a very bad personality who claimed to be the elf queen.

As Shakyawina said, calling her a "bitch" may be flattering her.

As a bystander, Xing Liuli can clearly see the clearer details in this memory.

When Yafen helped the girl, it was probably with a sense of pity or charity.It's like seeing a poor kitten and puppy on the side of the road, so I dropped a little snack in my hand.

It's just that Yafen may think that girls, as "kittens and puppies", are indeed a little "cuter" than others, so she chooses to spend more time with girls.

No, the so-called "more" time spent is also not certain.In the face of the lifespan of the elves, perhaps this period of time is just a pastime.

The girl can probably feel Yafen's thoughts, but she doesn't care anymore.Now that she can't even explain her own purpose in doing things, what else can she expect?

……

The ice layer is broken.

When Xing Liuli appeared, she was already standing on the broken street.

And in front of him was the burning capital.

"Is this the time?" Xing Liuli looked around at the fleeing figures, but there were only a few of them.

Many people are still weak due to the plague. They did not wait for their lives to be taken away by the disease, but they were the first to wait for the malice called war.

Huge gray-white ice flowers bloomed in the center of the capital, and the girl's figure stood at the highest point of the palace, her icy gaze seemed to freeze all intruders into unmelted ice.

After glancing at the figure, Xing Liuli turned her head towards the breach in the royal capital's defense ceremony.

There, she saw someone she expected.

"I just came here to take a look to explain the doubts in my heart. I didn't expect it was really you." Xing Liuli said slowly.

The figure turned around and looked at Xing Liuli who suddenly appeared in surprise.

"Weina? Are you..." Yafen said in amazement.

"Shut up." Xing Liuli didn't want to hear her voice at all, and with a low shout, Yafen's figure turned into fragmented ice crystals and dispersed.

This ceremony was set up by Sharjavina and Yafen after studying the characteristics of fake sun for a period of time.

The frustrated Shakyawina distrusts most people, even those unarmed citizens.

It's too whimsical to crack the ceremony by combining internal and external cooperation.

Unless there is a real master of rituals, or even directly the arranger of the rituals, who participates in it, this supposedly indestructible ritual can be disintegrated before Shakyawina has no time.

Xing Liuli didn't bother to investigate why Yafen did this.

Anyway, she was upset.

(End of this chapter)