Chapter 173 True Ending (1)

She leaned on the railing that was crumbling after the war, and her eyes were filled with the remaining, brightest sunlight.

"Madman, kill me." She said the craziest words in the most graceful tone.

For the first time, someone asked for death in front of Tom Riddle. He felt that his voice was lost in the wind: "Why?"

Obviously her death should remove more obstacles, and he would be the only one left on the road to eternal life. He no longer has to worry about someone threatening his position and competing with him to divide power. But he always hoped that this day would come later.

He thought there was more time to indulge.

"I have power and will," she raised the corner of her mouth. She was in her best years, but flatly stated her own destruction. "For a long time, I tried my best but couldn't escape from the dark corridor."

So. For a moment, he seemed to feel the feeling of his soul being shattered again - even more painful than the pain of being defeated and fled by the boy. This time, his corners also turned into ashes under the setting sun.

She began to laugh, and the thick clouds in the sky gathered into purple, staining her black eyes: "I have only two choices, either burn into embers of love in the long dark corridor, or let the darkness spread and cover everyone's eyes. Ideal," she pulled him closer, and the two of them were buried in the blood-red light. It was unclear whether it was sunlight or real blood. "I always feel that this body restricts my own ideal. "

I can't tell. Because he knew her well enough, but the warm light was too strong at this moment, Riddle had never hated the magic that could not stop time in the world as much as he does now. The light in those eyes continued to penetrate the soul that had just turned to ashes.

He should be in heaven, even if there is only a bright and bewitching red mist floating in heaven.

"I won't kill you, you must stay by my side and look after our common home." His hand moved around Mu Yu's face until it touched the locket on his chest, tracing the blood-red color on it over and over again. The letters read, "Forever."

For the first time, he was willing to make a promise that he didn't even know could be fulfilled.

"Can you let go of your supreme power? We can't let it go." Mu Yu had already answered this question for him. He took off the locket and held it in his hand. He kissed his face and happened to see a ray of sunlight coming through. , so similar to the madness that day. At that time, she reached out to catch the sunshine, imagining the extravagant hope of being buried together.

It's all an illusion.

"Eternal life is too long. I'm afraid. Madman also discovered that perhaps the eternal life of the body is the real trap set by nature to prevent transcendence." She admitted her fear frankly, but refused to point it out. "When it is full, it will overflow. Everything must be reversed, this rule is really stupid. I don't want to follow this rule and run from one corridor to another that is darker and stranger."

Looking at the wand that was always firmly held in his hand with a faint red light. , Mu Yu couldn't help but curled his lips. She didn't plan to tell all her secrets, that would be too boring: "I will always accompany you, madman, and watch you try this path that I don't want to take. In the end we will all be the same, the same eternity, the same immortality."

Heaven. The red mist in the air became more and more bewitching, twisting and turning upward, so that neither the light of life nor the darkness of death seemed to exist at this moment.

She pushed him away gently, as if she was trying her best to resist something, her lips moved, and she refused to say the last words.

Riddle looked at the wand in his hand dimly, turning it around and around, then looked up at her, but what he was thinking about was her request on the tower four years ago.

He remembers it till now.

"Tom Marvolo Riddle," she whispered his full name, "do you have anything else to say to me?"

He slowly raised his wand, and the faint blue light flashed and disappeared.

He couldn't pronounce the familiar incantation that he had used thousands of times.

Mu Yu raised her hand and corrected the position of the wand: "You have to be ruthless enough." She seemed to be still waiting. "It's really gone."

She lowered her hand and no longer dwelled on this issue.

The more entangled you are, the more reluctant you are to let go.

Reluctance is all misfortune.

Suddenly a green light flashed, and she fell gracefully from the tower, struggling in the blood with the last light. The fall was long, but the falling body was extremely calm, melting into the final gushing beauty.

The sun sank into the black lake, and the dark night sky was filled with blood, unlike usual.

Things will not be normal for a long, long time.

Night comes and it's over.