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Chapter 34: Fusion

"Become a human."

"constant!"

"Change."

"constant!"

Lilith firmly refused, the dignity of a witch cannot be desecrated, and nowadays, being a cat is the right choice.

Gu Cheng stared at her for a moment, and suddenly said, "You are old."

"How could I get old!"

Lilith raised the volume.

Gu Cheng ignored her, threw her on the side of the road, said "Don't harm the little girl" and walked home.

Lilith is old, and he has overlooked this problem before. He has survived from the Middle Ages until today, even witches cannot live forever.

Becoming a cat doesn't want others to see her getting old.

Lilith ran away in the night. Xia Xiaoman looked at her back and asked, "Can witches age?"

"Of course, otherwise how could there be an old witch?"

"That's all on TV, and few people have seen real old witches."

Xia Xiaoman could no longer tell the difference between legend and reality. Perhaps, the monsters used to be less powerful than they thought.

They are more like humans. At least Lilith will become a cat because of her aging and will not show her true face - if Gu Cheng's guess is correct.

Monsters will also grow old, and then there will be no new generation of supplements. Werewolf has disappeared in history, and witches and blood clans will disappear in unknown years.

"From the beginning to the end, you are the only monster who is immortal?" Xia Xiaoman felt the loneliness coming from his back. This man has walked step by step from the tribal era to the present, but there is no one who really accompanys him.

Gu Cheng walked slowly on the street and paused when he heard Xia Xiaoman's words.

"It should be said that I'm the only one left now."

"What does it mean? Isn't immortality immortal? How could it be 'remained'?" Xia Xiaoman chased after him and asked.

"Because I killed."

"Wow……"

Xia Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, and Lilith was hiding from him. It was not without reason, but why?

"Why?"

"Because of disagreement of ideas, sometimes I regret it. If I can keep it..."

Gu Cheng thought about the kind of if, then shook his head and said, "There is no way to stay."

It is about concepts, the survival of the tribe, and the form. It can only leave one correct one, and the price is to become what is now like a person who is neither human nor ghost.

"What concept?"

"There are differences on the future direction and concept of the world." Gu Cheng tried hard to recall, Zhuolu... The records of the remains are beyond recognition and disturbed his memory.

"How long have you lived?"

"Do you know about siren? In 800 BC, the legend of siren appeared in Greek mythology."

"What does this have to do with you?"

"In the 2000th BC, the Di tribe was defeated, and half went ashore to merge into the Yanhuang tribe, the totem was merged, and half were unwilling to merge and hid in the sea."

"Can't it..."

"I just guessed that when I saw the description of the sirens, I thought of the witches of the Di people at the first time. Maybe they didn't know what they experienced in the sea, and in the end they were only witches."

"You have lived really long enough." Xia Xiaoman scratched his face and looked at him carefully.

But I couldn't see any difference, maybe it was too bizarre. In her eyes, Gu Cheng looked like Wang Aimin.

"I'm just telling you a legend, do you really believe it?" Gu Cheng smiled.

There are too many myths and legends from ancient times to the present, many of which are wonderful misunderstandings caused by coincidence, and there are very few truths hidden under the legend.

"Of course I believe what you said."

"I am not omniscient and omnipotent, and I can only rely on some clues to speculate on many things."

Gu Cheng shook his head. He could not have experienced so many things.

"So, can you see the hell, just help them become humans? If Uncle Chen dies one day, will he be reincarnated?" Xia Xiaoman asked.

"Of course, if there are still many blood clans, he may continue to be reincarnated as a blood clan, but if they die, there will probably be no more blood clans. They can only be like you."

"It seems that you still have a mission."

"It's just a habit."

After talking, Gu Cheng lit a stick of incense stick and inserted it into the incense burner. He turned around and took the changed clothes to take a shower.

Xia Xiaoman turned on the TV and then hid secretly outside the bathroom and eavesdropped.

Only the sound of water was heard.

If I sneak in... I would be a little shy when I think about it. Xia Xiaoman couldn't imagine how the female ghosts on TV calmly handed towels to others, and some of them were hiding in the toilet in disgusting.

Until the sound of water stopped, Xia Xiaoman returned to the sofa and waited for Gu Cheng to come out. After thinking for a while, he said, "Have you ever thought that if you could live like this, you would always find someone to accompany you for a while."

"Maybe, any probabilistic event that extends time to infinite will happen almost any time."

"So... why can't this person be me?" Xia Xiaoman asked.

“…”

Gu Cheng thought for a while, "Maybe because you died, why don't you be reincarnated and come back to life and experience what you said yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes."

"You are lying to me!"

Xia Xiaoman was so angry that he beat the sofa.

"After that being said, why do you have to identify me as an old monster?"

"You can never understand the regrets and obsessions of short-lived species." Xia Xiaoman said.

“It’s true.”

Gu Cheng nodded. He really couldn't understand it. Decades passed in the blink of an eye, just like a short-lived species, it was difficult to understand him.

I couldn't understand what Xia Xiaoman thought about putting her feet on the coffee table and revealing her slender legs.

Could it be that he would be so beastly that he would do to a little girl movie?

Even when she was alive, Gu Cheng had never done anything. But Gu Cheng remembered that Xia Xiaoman was very serious and conservative at that time, and had never worn a skirt. She was very simple. The light blue pants were still worn on her body and sewed them even after fading.

"Don't you want to try it? Maybe it can open the door to a new world." Xia Xiaoman imitated the woman on TV to tick her head, like a thorny monkey.

"Don't pretend to be very tempting after not even touching a man."

Gu Cheng threw down a sentence and turned back to the house.

"It seems like you, an old monster, have touched a woman! You are hiding in the corner and eavesdropping on the couple's um um um um um um um um... I want to tell Aunt Zhao Hong!"

Xia Xiaoman jumped up from the sofa and followed him, but was locked outside the door with a bang.

"What's so great! I just live longer! I'll eavesdrop as well!"

"Don't scare them. I'll ask Zhao Hong to take the little yellow book back for you tomorrow." Gu Cheng's voice came from the bedroom.

Xia Xiaoman: "??"

"That's how you are a role model?"

"You are a ghost. Since you regret not being alive... and full of curiosity, you can look at Jin Pingmei as satisfying your wish."

"I'm so angry!"

Xia Xiaoman was circled around the living room, and her black hair was about to explode.
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