Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years - Chap 93
The taste of too many memories flooding in is actually not a good feeling.A 25-year long dream can make people confused, not to mention the long 200 years.
For Wu Xingxue, it was as if everything was starting from scratch, and he was walking the long road he had traveled all over again.The most uncomfortable thing is not that the road is almost endless, but that it is chaotic and upside down.
He was always standing in the endless fire of Luohuatai the last moment, listening to those spirits screaming at him hysterically.In the next moment, he arrived at the market in the south of the city. He blocked the dazzling exorcist lamp with his hand, and heard the people behind him ask who he was.
He not only endured the burning pain of the fire, but also experienced the freezing cold of his muscles and bones.Surrounded by the most ear-piercing screams and wails of the souls of the dead, there was no one there, and the silence was deserted.
His hands were covered with frost and blood.
He is the spirit king and the devil.
This feeling of intertwined chaos and reappearance is by no means a sudden enlightenment, but madness and bewilderment.In the end it became a pain…
It’s as if the body and heart of any living person in the world can’t bear these things. They can’t bear so many and such contradictory things at the same time, so they all turn into the most straightforward pain.
It was an even more unbearable pain than tearing apart the soul, so painful that Wu Xingxue sealed himself up at that moment.It was a completely unconscious reaction, the first time in his life that he resisted pain.
This kind of arrogance is more thorough than losing all five senses, like knotting yourself in an invisible cocoon.
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Quebuluo had never had such a long night.
When Ning Huaishan walked into the bedroom of his city lord, he shivered uncontrollably, because the bedroom was too cold.
He never thought that the original room could look like this——
Beams, tables and chairs, screens, hanging pictures, lamps, even the walls and white stone floor are covered with frost.At first glance, it doesn’t even look like a room, more like an ice cellar.
If ordinary people come here, they will be sick from the cold if they stay for a moment.Even he couldn’t bear it, his teeth were chattering, and he was shaking constantly.
And all these frosts and colds originated from Wuxingxue.
Previously, Feng Xueli and Xiaohu broke into Quebuluo, and because of losing in the fight, they retreated in the wind.When the two disappeared, a white jade essence appeared on the root of the giant tree of the sky.
At that time, Ning Huaishan heard a few soft bells ringing.He followed the prestige and found that it was the white jade bell hanging from the waist of his city lord shaking lightly.
At that time Ning Huaishan was quite surprised.
Because the white jade bell had been hung on his city lord’s body for many years, but he had never seen the bell swaying by itself.
And the ringtone was indeed unusual and shocking.Even Ning Huaishan could hear his mind buzzing and his soul shaking.
As he listened to the tinkling of the bell, some fragmentary images flashed through his mind——
For example, he and Fang Chu were standing in the side room with their heads together in thick silver-white fox fur, talking about the catastrophe.
For example, when they glanced out of the corner of their eyes, they found that the city lord was leaning against the door, and he didn’t know how long he had been listening to them.And they were so scared that their hearts skipped a beat.
Another example… At that moment, the city lord was slowly exuding the immortal energy of Tianxiu.
Ning Huaishan was at a loss in those fragmentary pictures, and couldn’t remember when it happened.
He covered his swollen head and wanted to ask the city lord what was going on, but when he raised his eyes, he saw the city lord kneeling down like snow falling on a cliff.
He was so frightened at that time that he couldn’t react in time, only saw Tian Su make a hasty move, hug him, and bring him back to the room.
After that, it is the current situation——
Wu Xingxue sat quietly on the couch, with her eyes closed and her head lowered.His face was bloodless, whiter than Frost Snow, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.If one looks down from above, the corners of his lips are even slightly downward.
He obviously had no expression on his face, but it made his heart feel dense, and he almost felt uncomfortable.
There is an invisible shield around his body, which seals himself and the whole world outside, nothing can get close.
Before Ning Huaishan was concerned, he didn’t notice the screen, and reached out to check the situation of the city lord.As a result, I almost lost my finger.
He stepped back sharply, shaking blood from his fingers, only to realize that even the table case on the couch had been shattered into sawdust under the screen.
Not only that……
His city lord’s vigor was still flowing outwards, pouring out continuously from the screen.As a result, hoarfrost covered the entire house, and even extended to the outside, covering the entire mansion.
So much so that today’s Quebuluo is as cold as an ice cave.
There was even coercion in that vigor, Ning Huaishan just stood by the couch, feeling like he couldn’t breathe.The hoarfrost seemed to smell in along his nose and mouth, and it was about to fill his internal organs.
Ning Huaishan was really scared at the time.
He exclaimed “City Lord” several times, but Tianxiu interrupted him: “He can’t hear.”
Ning Huaishan asked again: “Can’t hear you?! What’s going on?”
“Self-styled.”
“Self-styled?” Ning Huaishan was at a loss for a moment, and said, “What is self-styled?”
He’d never been through it himself, and he’d never seen anyone in it.I couldn’t react for a while, and couldn’t understand it.
“Don’t listen, don’t look, don’t feel, don’t know.” Tianxiu’s voice was deep and slightly hoarse, saying every word.
For some reason, just listening to the word “no”, Ning Huaishan could feel a kind of sadness, a kind of exhaustion and disgust for no reason.
He looked at the city owner and murmured: “Why? Why do you want to be so self-proclaimed?”
Tian Su looked at his city lord, and after a long time said in a hoarse voice: “…it hurts too much.”
“But…” Ning Huaishan continued to speak.
As far as he knew, the white jade dream bell around his city lord’s waist lightly swayed a few times to interpret dreams.It is to unseal the dusty memory and remember the past.
Thinking of the past…why does it hurt?
His family’s city lord has never been a person who is afraid of pain, what kind of pain is it that makes him call himself this.
But Ning Huaishan still didn’t speak in the end, because he saw Tian Su frowned, his eyes as deep as ink were full of warmth.
Obviously he was saying that the city lord was in too much pain, but the pain seemed to be falling on Tianxiu as well.
But it did fall on Tianxiu…
Because the coercion of the city lord is so heavy that it can crush ordinary people to pieces, but Tianxiu sits at the place where the coercion is the strongest.
That self-appointed screen could injure everything close to it to bloody blood, but Tianxiu leaned through the screen and held the castellan’s frosty hand.
As if afraid that the hand would be too cold.
Ning Huaishan almost looked at Tian Su’s hands covered with blood, the blood veins bursting one by one, looking horrifying.And in the next moment, Tianxiu will stimulate his energy again…
Those wounds will heal slowly bit by bit, and the blood will be collected back.Not a single drop fell into the hands of the city lord.
So, over and over again.
Just looking at it can feel pain, but Tianxiu never changed his face.
Ning Huaishan had nothing to say and left quietly.
He went in and out like this several times later, and found that Tianxiu had never moved.The energy he urged has been slowly pouring into the screen.
It was blocked countless times, and it was shrouded countless times.
Like a warm wind blowing through frozen water.
I don’t know how long this state lasted…
one day?two days?
In the end, it wasn’t just Ning Huaishan.Even Xiao Fuxuan himself even forgot the time, he has been accompanying the self-proclaimed person, accompanying him step by step through the long 200 years in memory.
It’s like keeping a promise
Because he once promised in his heart that he would never leave Wu Xingxue alone, no matter whether he was alive or dead.
