Longevity begins with slaying demons and eliminating demons

Chapter 441 The Outcast of the World

After contemplating for a while, Gu Xu walked to the entrance of the cave, took out the "Jinghong Brush" and a blank rune paper from "Xianyunju", and quickly drew a complicated rune.

Then he recited the incantation silently, and the talisman paper quickly turned into a delicately shaped small porcelain bowl with cyan patterns.

He cut the palm of his hand, letting the blood slowly flow into the porcelain bowl.

After the bowl was less than half full of blood, he activated his true energy, causing the porcelain bowl to slowly float in front of Xue Nu from the air.

This time, Xue Nu no longer cared about her own image.

She didn't deliberately avoid him like before, but grabbed the porcelain bowl and poured it into her mouth, like a bandit who drank from a big bowl and ate meat.

Even the blood remaining at the bottom of the bowl was licked clean by her, not a drop left.

At this time, she raised her head and looked at Gu Xu who was standing at the entrance of the cave.

The sun shone on his body, coating his whole body with a layer of golden halo. At first glance, he looked like a fairy descending to the mortal world with a radiance.

"It's so warm," she said softly.

"Miss Lu, thank you for saving me again."

"I'm fine," she said.

Perhaps, keeping a distance is the best choice for both him and her.

The two met in the middle of the cave.

Xue Nu repeated the word Gu Xu said over and over again in her heart.

"Embrace each other for warmth..."

But why would they give up and continue chasing and killing themselves?
Could it be that Xuenv, who had awakened her instinct, severely injured the two saints?
At this time, Gu Xu's retracted hand inadvertently touched the black mask on his face.

"Yeah." Xue Nu nodded.

After a while, she said quietly, "Are you really not afraid of me?"

Xue Nu hesitated to speak again and again.

Seeing that her condition was gradually stabilizing, Gu Xu took a few steps forward and said in a solemn tone.

Gu Xu noticed her actions, and slowly took a few more steps forward.

She's always been like this lately.

But Xue Nu felt his concern and comfort for her.In the originally lost mood, there was a little more joy for no reason.

"Of course." Xue Nu replied without thinking.She didn't know why the son suddenly asked such a strange question.

He suddenly thought inadvertently.

To be honest, he never officially introduced his name to Yuki.

At this moment, a ray of sunlight fell on her long silver hair, dazzlingly bright.

Gu Xu frowned slightly.

"Young master, do you hate me?"

"It's over."

Luo Chuan, who served as the head of the Exorcist Department and the leader of the "Qingming" organization, once told him that this mask could cut off his connection with the outside world causally and help him hide his whereabouts.

He also knew that Xue Nu didn't know how to travel through space - if she chose to run away, no matter whether it was Da Qi Guoshi or Master Jueming, they could easily catch up to her.

"—We are the same kind," Gu Xu sighed, interrupting her words, "We are all outcasts who cannot be tolerated by this world."

Xue Nu thought for a long time, then shook her head.

Gu Xu took a few steps closer to her.

"About two days."

Xuenv stretched out her arms, first embraced Gu Xu's legs, then grabbed one of his hands, and pressed her cheek against his palm.

"Do you still recognize me?" He asked Xue Nu.

He noticed that her voice was a little weaker than before.

Whether it is "embracing" or "warmth", these two concepts are far away to her, but they have a unique charm, which arouses her infinite reverie.

The young master is always so polite when speaking, but being polite and polite often means that he is not close enough.

"I...I killed many of your kind," she said in a stuttering voice, "I ate their souls, and I became what I am now—"

She seemed to look better with silver hair.

"Ah."

Now, however, he has been wearing the mask for two full days.

After a short period of silence, Xue Nu suddenly spoke cautiously in a tiny voice like a mosquito.

Her real situation is by no means as relaxed as her words describe.

"How long have I been in a coma?"

"Didn't you continue to hunt us down?"

The Snow Maiden doesn't get hurt, she just melts and dies.

Gu Xu spread his hands, a bitter smile appeared on his face.

She is the embodiment of extreme beauty, and it is absolutely impossible for her to live in the world with scars.

Therefore, he must not wear a mask for more than one day at a time.Once you've found a safe hiding place, you'll need to pick it off in good time.

"I'm afraid," Gu Xu said calmly, "but as two people who are hated by the world, if we don't hug each other for warmth, then we will really end up dead. It's like weeds popping up in the field , will be uprooted by farmers sooner or later.”

But if it is worn for too long, its effect of cutting off cause and effect will become irreversible-his relatives and friends will no longer recognize him, and the whole world will completely forget him.

Gu Xu was also lost in thought.

After a while, Gu Xu let go of her hair and asked, "Where are the enemies who hunted us down?"

She looked at her long silver-white hair that did not belong to humans, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and suddenly felt ashamed.

But she also knew that, as a ghost who devoured people's souls and drank people's blood, she couldn't ask for his closeness.

Every word and deed of the young master will always cause ripples in her heart, playing with her emotions.

Unconsciously, she turned around slightly, and slowly moved towards Gu Xu's position little by little in a curled up posture.She was tall and slender, but now huddled up, she looked like a petite animal.

A long silence followed.

He knew better than anyone else the firm determination of the Qi dynasty to capture him.

Hearing his words, Xue Nu pondered for a long time.

"You're not hurt, are you?" He held out his hand to her.

In her cognition, he has always been the "son of longevity" who can write poems, the guide who takes her on a journey in the world of mortals, or the "grain reserve" who helps her relieve her hunger and thirst and suppress her instincts.

Gu Xu looked down at her.

They were still so far apart that he couldn't touch her with his hands.

"My lord, you are welcome. This is what we agreed on earlier." After thinking for a long time, she said softly.

"They were injured and retreated." Xue Nu replied lightly.

He suddenly realized a serious problem.

"Did I always wear a black mask while I was in a coma?"

He stretched out his hand, and with his fingertips lifted a lock of hair hanging down her cheek, like picking up the flowing starlight.

"How?" Gu Xu replied without thinking, "You are my savior, and it's too late for me to thank you."

She has no ability to sense temperature.

"Then do you remember my name?" He thought for a while and continued to ask.

Gu Xu's eyes became serious.

But she firmly believes that the warmest place in the world is by the son's side.

As for his name, it never mattered.

However, in every city of the Great Qi Dynasty, his arrest warrants were posted everywhere.

Even if he hadn't said it himself, she should have known his real name a long time ago.

"Looks like the side effect of this shit is really working." He took off the black mask from his face and threw it on the ground.

(End of this chapter)