Weird collapse, chasing husband crematorium

"Well, do you... have anything else to say to me?"

Li Mo asked calmly.

The unfamiliar answer did not make Hua angry, because the awkward look was exactly how Mo looked at first.

He has always been that dull, inflexible boy, the same type as her.

But it is precisely because he does not consider gains and losses like others, and is not too fussy about details, that I can always get recognition, support, love and affection from him...

She was called a "witch", "jinx" and "unlucky person". She was isolated, excluded and alienated. She was alone from childhood to adulthood.

A messy life, chaotic and corrupted memories, and an extremely terrible fate...

"Hehe, Mo, do you remember what you said on my fourteenth birthday?"

"I remember, but it seems so childish. I really want to forget it."

"But I won't forget."

Hua said seriously.

"In this last bit of time, I don't want to leave any regrets..."

Hua said with a sad tone.

Li Mo's eyes narrowed, she really knew.

He knew that after the wedding was over tonight, he would leave, and she would fall into silence forever because of the end of the ceremony, and her consciousness would disappear from the world.

Li Mo asked, "Since you know this, why do you still want to have this wedding?"

Hua was stunned for a moment, then said in an extremely gentle voice, "Because I have always wanted to be your bride, since fifty thousand years ago... I have fantasized about it many times, I really want it... Even if I die tomorrow, I still want to have such a day, to be able to stand with you, look into each other's eyes, and feel each other's emotions..."

"If I were to die tomorrow, at least I'm with you today, right?"

Hua walked up and held Li Mo's hand, hesitating for a long time.

He pursed his lips and moved them several times.

Finally, he opened his eyes with great difficulty and uttered a few stiff words: "Open it."

Li Mo was stunned for a moment. Did she want him to lift the red veil right now?

This is the final step of the ritual. When it came to this step, Li Mo's control over his body was completely restored, which meant that what was to come next was something Mo had never tried before.

Once it is opened, it means that the ceremony will enter the final stage ahead of schedule, and Hua in front of him will die soon because the ceremony is over.

After waiting for fifty thousand years, doesn't she want to ask for more?

From a rational point of view, Li Mo could not understand this idea at all. If it were him, having lost so much, he would definitely find ways to make up for it.

They may even resort to any means to prevent the ceremony from being completed, causing it to get stuck at a certain stage and unable to continue.

Instead of being like her, willing to end the ceremony on her own initiative.

She could have gotten more.

"Have you thought it through, Hua?"

"Once the red veil is lifted, your memories, your consciousness, your existence... everything will enter a countdown. When the bright moon reaches the highest point in the night sky, you will truly die."

Li Mo was well aware that Hua knew everything through his strange power. As a psychic fusion warrior, it was easy for him to modify his memory and cognition after becoming a strange power.

From Hua's words just now, Li Mo knew that she had peeked into all of his memories.

I even understand that I might not be the real Mo.

Do not……

Li Mo himself didn't understand.

Who on earth could he be considered...

"The bright moon...it should be hanging high in the night sky."

"The moonlight shines brightly, illuminating the vast rivers..."

"It is enough for the birds in the treetops to bask in its little light."

"street."

"When you are powerless and stand still."

"When you have lost all possibility and are in deep darkness."

"When you are about to be consumed by despair."

"Even if I'm hurt by cruel words."

"Even if I am swept up by the malice of the world."

“Even if from now on no one follows your footsteps, no one listens to your words, and no one believes in your choices.”

"Even if hope is gone."

"Even if it's unrecognizable, it still harbors hatred and resentment."

"Even if I become an existence that is 'unacceptable to the world.'"

"I will accept all of you, feel your pain, understand your loneliness, stand behind you, and support you in moving forward."

"Because you have forgotten, Hua died in the desolate land."

"Because you never forgot, I am always here."

Li Mo listened quietly as Hua recited his original promise word for word.

This time, the roles seem to be reversed.

Mo, who swore to protect her for the rest of his life, became the one who was promised to be protected.

Gradually, pure white flowers grew on the red veil, diffusing a rich and refreshing fragrance.

The red veil began to change, becoming something else, what Hua truly desired in her heart.

The scarlet wedding dress became sacred and white, like a palace illuminated by the bright moonlight, spotless.

She used her pale hands to weave withered sycamore leaves into floral decorations, spun thousands of years into gauze, and transformed the eternal loneliness into this spotless white wedding dress, just to wait for the person who came to find her across endless time and space.

"you……"

Li Mo couldn't help but reveal a look of sadness. Was he crying? Or was Mo sad?

Don't understand, don't know, don't know...

why?

Why commit suicide?

The red veil is a sign of mysterious power, and the festive atmosphere around it disappears as the red veil disappears. Taking the initiative to remove the red veil is as much a part of ending the ceremony as having it removed.

"Am I being a little willful? I want to experience two different styles of weddings or something..."

Hua lowered her head shyly and looked at Li Mo cautiously, wondering if he was angry.

Chapter 62 Future Memory

The strange green eyes were shining, and the gentle smile gave Li Mo an illusion.

"No, you are not willful at all." Li Mo said lightly, his voice still calm.

He tried to express himself better, but his mental state did not support it.

Gui Hua seemed to notice this and took Li Mo's right hand. This might be the first time in her history, or it might be the last time...

"That's good. I was afraid... you'd think I was too willful and abandon me like before. I'm glad you didn't abandon me this time."

Guihua showed a bright smile, happy and without any sadness about his impending death.

She is as pretty as jade, with eyes as clear as water, and her skirt flutters when she turns lightly.

However, under the transparent white wedding dress, the healthy skin is gradually becoming stiff and rough, as if covered by a thick layer of frost.

Li Mo didn't know how to answer. From a practical point of view, he never intended to keep her. In other words, not only would he abandon her, he also wanted to kill her.

But from an idealistic point of view, he did fulfill his original promise and practiced the promise he had made, but he was limited by reality and things and people have changed.

"Continue the wedding?" Li Mo asked casually.

"No, I'm running out of time."

Guihua nodded, glanced at the back of her hand, and tentatively moved it a few times, only to find that the skin on the surface was rapidly shrinking, the bones within her flesh and blood uncontrollably. The erosion of ten thousand years suddenly coalesced the moment she removed the red veil, eroding every inch of her flesh.

If you continue with the wedding, you can end it before you die.

But if we do that... we'll miss a great opportunity.

"Let me use the rest of my time to make up for the missed opportunities I've created. Mo, are you willing to accompany me on this final journey?"

"With great pleasure."

Li Mo followed Gui Hua's footsteps, stepped over the threshold and walked out of the mansion.

The moment they left the mansion, all their friends and relatives and the festive decorations turned into a handful of earth and piles of bones. On the trees hung with lanterns and ribbons, black crows had already been standing, occasionally soaring up and hovering in the sky.

Gui Hua walked in front, holding Li Mo's hand and walking quickly in this small town that held their short peaceful years.

Guihua finally understood what Mo meant when he found him and said, "My time has started to move."

I guess Mo was in the same mood as I am now, anxious, but more of an anticipation.

I look forward to the days after our reunion and the life we spend together day and night.

Gui Hua walked faster and faster, and Li Mo followed closely behind him. Every time they passed a place, the town they passed by returned to its original appearance, dilapidated, lost, devastated, with broken walls and ruins, and only endless yellow sand wandering above the ruins.

Yes, this small town should have been buried in the wheels of time and crushed into dust.

Along the way, Li Mo didn't speak, and neither did Gui Hua.

The two of them were quite quiet, walking on the road without saying a word.

But in each of their hearts, they have their own dreams, imagining what will happen in the future and what they can do in the future.

It’s just that Li Mo thought further, while Gui Hua only thought about tonight.

When he was about to leave the town, Guihua stopped, stood still, turned around, and put his hands behind his back.

It was midsummer, but white flowers as soft as goose feathers fell from the sky, one after another, blown by the warm summer night breeze.

Snow was falling and the white frost filled the whole world.

The snowflakes fell on Li Mo's face without bringing any coolness.

The town had clearly become a dead town, but Li Mo could still hear pedestrians hurriedly passing by on the street, stepping on the snow on the ground, making a rustling sound.

"This is where my story ends."

Guihua naturally forced out a sweet smile. For this, she had practiced countless times in front of the mirror in a room where Li Mo couldn't see her.

Because Guihua knew that when she laughed, Mo would also laugh happily.

Although the practice process was always unsatisfactory, after thousands of years of erosion, it was difficult for her to smile from the heart, and most of the smiles she practiced in front of the mirror were quite stiff and forced.

Afterwards, Guihua realized that he had long lost his pure emotions and could no longer smile like before.

But as long as I think of Mo's silly look of wanting to make me happy, it doesn't seem so difficult to laugh.

"Our reunion is both a beginning and an end."

Guihua extracted an ice-blue Xuanyuan sword from his memory. Its name was Ruoshui. Before leaving, Mo only took this sword.

"Let everything end. From now on, as long as you still remember me, remember me who once stayed in your memory."

"Hua will not disappear. What will disappear is only the strange Hua that makes you feel pain."

Gui Hua held Li Mo's hand, and manipulated him to hold Ruoshui tightly, transmitting all the fatal points into Li Mo's memory.

"I have been possessed by the devil, and anyone who is possessed by the devil must be killed." Gui Hua recited these words very seriously, as if giving an order to Li Mo.

A barely perceptible green light flashed in Li Mo's eyes.

soon.

Her right foot was broken by the trampling...

The tendons and veins in her hands were all broken...