Longevity begins with slaying demons and eliminating demons

Chapter 447 Soul World
Gu Xu ignored him.

Although Kongxuan Sanren is the maker of Xuenv, it doesn't mean that he has a sufficient understanding of Xuenv's mind.

And the soul-spirit connection built by the Jinghong pen is mutual.

Xuenv can share her senses with Gu Xu through Jinghong Pen, and Gu Xu can also use this to perceive her mood swings and share her emotions.

At this moment, Gu Xu clearly felt that Xue Nu's mind was not completely swallowed up by instinct.

She still has the last bit of humanity, like an isolated island standing in the middle of a tsunami, even though the surrounding waves are rough, it is still tenacious.

"I'll help you." Gu Xu said silently in his heart.

He has practiced the "solar eclipse" technique of attacking the soul, and also comprehended the more powerful and mysterious "star wall" from it.

He knew that spirit spells could not only be used for killing and attacking, but also for saving people under special circumstances.

For example, when he was in Luojing City, he used "Xingyuan" to fight against the "Heart Gu" manipulated by Mangshan Ghost King's ghost attendant, and saved Shangguan Jin from the abyss of negative emotions.

Perhaps today, he can also use the same method to help Xuenv regain her humanity.

So he took a deep breath, and through the connection of the Jinghong pen, let a wisp of his divine thoughts quietly sneak into Xuenv's conscious world.

His pupils also unknowingly turned into a deep indigo blue, like a vast starry sky.

…………

Awareness of the world.

The girl in a plain white dress was lying by the window, her pale face pressed against the carved window lattice, looking out the window at the wind and rain, lightning and thunder, trembling unconsciously.

The mother's coffin was placed in the mourning hall not far away.

Incense was inserted in the copper stove there, candles and tributes were placed on the table, and white soul-inducing banners fluttered in the wind.

But very few people go to the mourning hall to pay their respects.

Ever since her mother passed away, the girl always felt that everyone in this house had become monsters in human skin.They have a hypocritical appearance, a cruel mind and an indifferent soul.

She had an inexplicable premonition—on the day when her mother officially held her funeral, these people would reveal their true colors, peel her skin, drink her blood, and turn her into a dish for guests, alive and well. eat up.

This premonition was so strong that it often made her feel like she was going crazy.

After an unknown amount of time, she heard a knock on the door behind her.

Before she could respond, someone from outside pushed the door open and entered.

"Miss, your dinner!"

The people who came were two maids who brought her food.

These two maids were wearing the same plain clothes and white dresses as hers, had the same faces and appearances as hers, and even their voices sounded exactly the same as hers.

But the girl felt that their facial features were stiff and lifeless, as if they were painted with brush and ink, like paper piercing people at a funeral.

Then the girl looked down at the food they were carrying.

During the mourning period, she undoubtedly had a daily meal.

But at this moment, in her eyes, the rough tea in the cup was viscous blood, and the bland rice on the plate was a stench of corpses.

She suddenly felt nauseous, waved her hands again and again, and said, "No need, I'm not hungry."

However, the two maids didn't seem to hear her words at all.

They came forward, one held her head with both hands, and the other picked up "tea" to pour into her mouth.

The girl was terrified.

She struggled, clenched her teeth, trying to break free from the hands of the maids.

Her intuition told her that as long as she drinks this "tea", she will no longer be herself, and everything will be lost forever.

But the strength of the maids is too great.Even if she tried her best, it was difficult to stop their actions.

But at this time, an accident happened.

Thick black smoke suddenly rose from the maids' bodies, followed by a raging fire.

The golden red flame is bright and brilliant.

In this dark and hazy rainy night, it is undoubtedly a gorgeous and eye-catching scenery.

Soon, the maids were burned to ashes.They use bamboo strips as their bones and colored paper as their skins, exuding a choking smell of smoke.

They are really paper figurines for sacrificial rituals!

The girl sat by the bed blankly, and saw a tall and handsome boy stepping on the black ash on the ground and walking straight towards her.

He was wearing a plain blue shirt, with a gentle smile on his lips.

The bright firelight coated him with a layer of bright gold.

It seemed that his whole body was glowing.

"Miss Lu, you are safe now," the boy stretched out a hand towards her, "won't you go out with me for a walk?"

Miss Lu?
Is this my identity?
The girl was in a trance for a while, and vaguely remembered something.

"It's raining too much outside." After pondering for a moment, she shook her head, "You'll get wet when you go out."

Of course, the rain is just an excuse.

Outside this room, there are many, many things more terrifying than rain.

"Then what if I let it stop?" The young man smiled.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sounds of wind, rain, and thunder outside the house all stopped abruptly.There was a moment of silence in the room.

The girl looked out of the window in surprise, and saw that the heavy dark clouds in the sky had quietly dissipated, revealing a clean and clear night sky with twinkling stars.

"This……"

"This is my spell, 'Xingyuan'," the young man introduced, "You can regard this starry sky as my domain. Under its shroud, no one can harm you."

The girl stared blankly at the starry sky and was silent for a while.

"It's so beautiful." She said sincerely.

"Then shall we go out for a walk?"

"Ah."

The girl nodded, and put her slender white and cold hand in his palm.

The two walked out of the house hand in hand, the air outside was freezing cold, but the girl didn't feel the coldness at all.In her perception, there seemed to be a continuous stream of warmth pouring into her body from the boy's palm, making her feel like a spring breeze.

They were in a mansion with no boundaries.

Dilapidated houses, bleak walls, gray sedges, white dead trees... form a desolate and dilapidated picture.

"I...how should I address you?" The girl hesitated for a while, then turned her head and asked the boy beside her.

"My name is 'Gu Xu'," the boy replied with a smile, "My study is called 'Changshengzhai', you can call me 'Changsheng Gongzi'."

"Master?" the girl called out cautiously.

This title made her feel extremely familiar, as if she had called it many times before.

"Hey." The boy responded happily.

"Then...then who am I?" The girl thought for a while, then continued to ask, "I just heard you call me 'Miss Lu'..."

"Your name is 'Lu Shiyao'. You are the young lady of the Lu family, the most beautiful woman in Qingzhou, a talented woman with amazing talents, and the chosen owner of the famous utensil 'Jinghong Pen' in the wilderness."



(End of this chapter)