Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years - Chap 94
Wu Xingxue floats and sinks in the chaotic memory and pain, and seals herself in a cocoon.For a while, he thought he was back in the gods wood again—he hadn’t yet turned into a man, and there was chaos around him, and he was standing barefoot in that chaos.
For a moment, he laughed silently for some reason.
He found it strange that he was smiling when he was extremely sad and angry.Now when the pain is so extreme that it is almost unbearable, the subconscious reaction is still to laugh.
He trembled with a silent laugh, and in the end he could hardly stand up straight, and bent down.
When people are in pain, they always want to press hard on the place where the pain is causing trouble.But when he raised his hand, there was nowhere to drop it, and in the end he hung it down again.
There are countless people and voices in my memory, calling him different names at different ages.
“immortal?”
“Spirit King.”
“grown ups–”
“The devil!”
……
He used to listen to every sentence and respond to every sound.Now he seemed to be suddenly tired and ignored it.
The fatigue and disgust that had never been shown in hundreds of years surged up at this moment, and he didn’t want to move or open his eyes anymore.
Just when the tsunami of disgust and pain reached its peak, he suddenly heard someone calling him in a low voice.It’s not a title, it’s not a god, it’s not a spirit king, it’s not some adult, it’s not a devil.
It’s just a simple name, Wu Xingxue.
He looked up in a daze, and saw a vague figure in front of him, pulling him through the chaos.
It wasn’t about dragging him somewhere, nor forcibly pulling him out of his self-styled cocoon.Just holding, clasping his fingers, standing in front of him.
The figure lowered his head and asked him: “Wu Xingxue, do you want to go out?”
Before Wu Xingxue answered, the other party whispered again: “It’s okay if you don’t want to.”
His deep voice seemed a little gentle in this chaos.
“Here I am,” he said.
Accompany you.
The overwhelming memories still rushed towards Wu Xingxue like a storm, enveloping him and drowning him.He was still in pain, so painful that he still didn’t want to get out of the cocoon.
But it seems… not so difficult.
***
This is the seventh day that Quebuluo has been frozen by frost and snow, and the whole mansion is completely white.
The screen on the couch still kept the whole world out, and the extremely cold energy was still flowing outwards with aggression.The frost on the couch froze and melted, melted and froze.Just like Xiao Fuxuan’s hand stretched out inside the screen, the blood flowed and stopped, stopped and flowed again.
Obviously, it has been seven days since Ning Huaishan stepped into the bedroom, and every time he saw Xiao Fuxuan’s hand that healed repeatedly and bled profusely, he still felt shocking and couldn’t help but feel his scalp numb.
At first he tried to persuade him a few words, but later he found that Tianxiu seemed to have become self-proclaimed, and he couldn’t persuade him at all.
So every day he came lightly, stood on the side of the couch with worried eyes and looked after it for a while, and then walked lightly.
He had thought it would be the same today.Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the couch, he heard a very soft voice.
Ning Huaishan was taken aback: “What’s the sound?”
He almost thought that he was too worried and had hallucinations.But seeing Tian Su raised his eyes, he seemed to have heard it too.
Ning Huaishan said: “Did you hear that too, Tianxiu? It sounds like something is broken.”
Xiao Fuxuan didn’t speak for a long time, and was injured repeatedly, her voice was a little hoarse.His eyes fell to a certain place following the sound, and said, “It’s Mengling.”
Ning Huaishan was startled, and immediately looked over, and found that the voice really came from the dream bell hanging on the waist of his city lord.
The white jade bell was induced by the white jade essence, and it had been shaking lightly before.At this time, I don’t know if it’s because Wu Xingxue’s coercion is too strong, some can’t bear it, or it’s because of something else.Fine cracks appeared on its body, deeper and more than the original cracks.
That very slight crack just now originated from this.
Ning Huaishan was taken aback: “What’s wrong with this bell, won’t it be completely broken?”
Xiao Fuxuan pursed her lips without answering.
It shouldn’t be completely broken, but…
When the dream bell rings, it can interpret dreams and remind people of the past.At this moment, Mengling was overwhelmed, and a new crack appeared, and the sound of the bell stopped abruptly, which meant that the effect of Mengling would stop soon.
If the effect of the dream bell stops…
People who are trapped in the past may wake up soon.
Xiao Fuxuan stared at the white jade bell, was stunned for a moment before realizing this, and suddenly raised his eyes.
He hasn’t moved for a long time, and he has been staying with the place where the coercion and vigor are at its strongest, with frost on his eyebrows and eyes.At this time, when I raised my eyes, the frost melted and fell into my eyes.
Shuang Xing was astonishingly cold, Xiao Fuxuan half-closed his eyes.
It was during this period of lifting and lowering that Wu Xingxue in the screen really opened his eyes.
***
At that moment, the entire Qubuluo was silent, and it was stretched infinitely in an instant.
Xiao Fuxuan looked at the twitched eyelashes, and was speechless, and it took a long time to recover.
“Wu… Xingxue?” He said softly.
The person in the screen sat with his head down, his posture unchanged.Had it not been for a movement of the eyelashes, no one would have even realized that he was awake.
Xiao Fuxuan looked down and saw Wu Xingxue’s red eyes.
His heart ached in a mess, as if he had been stabbed with dense needles.
He saw that Wu Xingxue’s eyes were covered with a layer of water mist, making it even more apparent that the redness had been burning into his eyes.Although he was awake, those eyes did not blink, they hung empty and silently, as if looking at a point in the void on the couch.
“Wu Xingxue.” Xiao Fuxuan called him again in a low voice.
The people inside the shield did not respond at all.
Xiao Fuxuan didn’t care, and still slowed down his voice, calling: “Wu Xingxue.”
The people inside the shield still didn’t respond.
At the side, Ning Huaishan also called the city lord a few words, then turned to Xiao Fuxuan and said, “Tiansu! Why is the city lord silent?”
Xiao Fuxuan was silent for a moment, then said quietly: “…he can’t hear you.”
There are too many memories and too long, and people are trapped in them. Even if they open their eyes, it is difficult to get out of the abyss-like emotions.
The screen was still sealed, blocking everything out, so the people inside the screen couldn’t hear the “Wu Xingxue” over and over again.
But after saying this, he called the other party “Wu Xingxue” again.
Ning Huaishan questioned: “Didn’t you just say, Tiansu, that the city lord can’t hear you? If you can’t hear it, everything is for nothing. Since it’s all for nothing, why does Tiansu still call him the city lord? Look…”
“It’s weird to watch,” he whispered.
uncomfortable…
Xiao Fuxuan repeated this word, thinking: It is really uncomfortable.
But this is not about him, but about Wu Xingxue back then.
In those years when he forgot about Wu Xingxue because of the obliteration of heaven, was there any difference between the relationship between them and now?
In fact, no, it is still a screen, two people.
It’s just that at the beginning, he who forgot everything was the one inside the screen, while Wu Xingxue stood outside the screen.I don’t know how many words Wu Xingxue said while standing “outside the screen” that he couldn’t hear at all.
Now, it’s just a twist.
How can he stop?
Ning Huaishan didn’t know about the past, but only knew that at this moment, he was staying in the bedroom with a sour nose and feeling uncomfortable, and he couldn’t stay any longer.
So he hurriedly hid in the side room with the excuse of “burning a soup lady” and “find some thick clothes”.
Xiao Fuxuan didn’t care, and didn’t even hear what Ning Huaishan said.
He just called Wu Xingxue’s name over and over again, tirelessly.
***
After an unknown amount of time, the person who sealed himself in the screen moved very lightly—the pair of red eyes glanced aside, so Wu Xingxue saw his hand being held by someone.
The muscles and bones in that hand were long and straight, thin and strong, but now the muscles and bones were bursting and blood was pouring out.
It is said that the ten fingers connect to the heart, the feeling should be extremely painful, but the fingers are locked in his fingers, and they have not flinched at all.
Wu Xingxue looked at the dazzling red, and suddenly raised her hand to wipe off the blood on that hand.
The moment he was held back by the other party, he was slightly taken aback, and finally escaped from the memories wrapped around him.
Wu Xingxue raised her head and looked at the person in front of her through the screen.After a long time, he called softly and hoarsely: “Xiao Fuxuan.”
When he called out this name, the self-styled screen around him slowly faded away, but his long eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of red.
It was at that time that Xiao Fuxuan leaned over to kiss him.
His heart was clenched hard, and he jumped hard.But his kiss was very gentle, even his breathing was very light, as if he was afraid of hurting something.
Those kisses landed on Wu Xingxue’s eyes, between the tip of her nose and between her lips, touching one after another.
He could feel that the person being kissed went from stretching to loosening up slowly, and at the end, the clasped fingers trembled extremely lightly.
This is often the case with people. If the tension is too tight and the pain is too much before, and the force is suddenly released, there will be obvious trembling.
But Wu Xingxue has never been an ordinary person, he has never been like this, this is the first time in his life.
He trembled very lightly.Seeing Xiao Fuxuan lowering his eyes and kissing every exhausted place and every finger of him.
Later, he was embraced in his arms.
He was hugged.
It was strange, even though there had been all extremely intimate things between them, such as tenderness or lingering love, but he would still be soothed by a hug.
He rested his chin on Xiao Fuxuan’s shoulder, and heard the other party ask him: “Wu Xingxue, does it still hurt?”
“It doesn’t hurt.” He subconsciously responded softly.
After answering, he was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: “Actually…”
He paused, blinked his eyes and whispered: “Actually, it will be a little uncomfortable.”
He pretended to say “scared” and “discomfort” from time to time, but when it came to his head, he always kept silent. Only at this moment, he suddenly wanted to let go and say “it really hurts” to Xiao Fuxuan.
He said: “Xiao Fuxuan, I have dreamed about many things. There are those in the fairy capital, and those in the human world.”
“I still remember talking to you about Quedu.”
“So at the beginning, when I told you that I was from Quedu, you already understood, didn’t you?”
“Then what happened later, did you recognize all those disguises?”
“No wonder you always move my eyes every time you change your face.”
……
He said a word without saying a word, and after he was silent for a long time, he closed his eyes and said softly, “Xiao Fuxuan.”
“Ok?”
“230 years is really long…”
