immortal

Chapter 60

How could it be more painful?Have you been living in despair or has it given you hope and taken it away?

The voice on the other end of the phone was noisy and chaotic, and there were bursts of bass hitting the eardrums. I was afraid that my black glasses would not be able to hear me, so I yelled again: "You fucking don't ask! Come quickly!"

There seemed to be someone chuckling at the other end, his voice suddenly raised his voice, and he threatened me: "You better have something to do!" I turned my head to look at Zhang Qiling who was lying on the sofa, and said in a low voice : "You will know when you come."

Immortality is finally showing its desperate other side.Before, I naively thought that the pain would eventually pass with time, but in the end, only time will disappear, and this time is long enough that you can forget everything.But the painful you you used to be will always be left at that moment, unable to escape.

He lay there quietly, his face was as usual, as if he was asleep. If you didn't get close, you wouldn't be able to see that he was actually not breathing and heartbeat. I sat down close to him and stared at his face.Waiting for him to wake up the next second and tell me it was all a joke.

I don't know how long it took before there was a knock on the door. I dragged my numb legs to open the door, but unexpectedly, there were two people standing at the door.

Behind the black glasses was a young man, he passed me directly and walked into the room, but the young man was obviously stunned, his eyes swept over my face, he took half a step back cautiously, and said: "I Wait in the car." After that, he left without looking back.At the same time, the black gold dagger held in my hand behind me was held down by the blind man.

He patted me on the shoulder helplessly and said, "My own."

I withdrew the knife, sneered at him and said, "If you belong to me, your people will be your people."

He didn't care, walked to the sofa and leaned over to check Zhang Qiling's breath, and asked me calmly: "How long has it been?" Seeing that I didn't answer, he asked again: "He looks like this."

I shook my head, "I met, this is the first time..."

He raised his head and smiled playfully, but sighed: "I can't hide after all." But he was talking about himself.

I nodded, but couldn't hide.

"We found what we were looking for in an ancient tomb," I said slowly looking at the boundless night outside the window, standing in front of the window with black glasses and looking down, I shook my head helplessly, and dragged a chair He sat across from me, turning his lighter in his hand.

"As we have always guessed, at first all the signs indicated that the owner of the tomb really succeeded. The murals on both sides of the tomb passage tell his story. The emperor ordered to find the elixir of immortality. The team faced west, and he entered the desert, and after many hardships, he got eternal life in White Rock City. But he was trapped there for many, many years. According to the mural, he fell into a deep well, and he could neither climb out nor be rescued. After decades, someone threw a rope down. But he still remembered his mission, and he had to return to his mission as soon as he was free. He filled a porcelain bottle with the water of eternal life and set foot on the return journey.”

The person opposite raised his eyebrows, as if he remembered something.

"But when he went back, the world had already changed dynasties. The person who sat in the court was just a reckless man, not the royal family that his family had loyal to for generations. So he took the water of eternal life and disappeared, and spent endless years giving himself a place in the reckless group. A tomb was built in the middle of the mountain. When the tomb was finished, he lay down in it.

"He also had followers who thought he was a living god, and built a shrine and temple for him at the foot of the mountain, and worshiped him all day long. However, after a few generations, he was also annihilated by the flames of war, but when we entered, he was still alive.

"But it can't be considered alive..." I turned my head and looked at the person on the sofa again, and let out a sigh of relief, "It can't be considered dead either."

"Do you think," the black glasses said cautiously, "is there any rules?"

Although he was vague, I knew what he wanted to ask, got up and poured myself a glass of water, thought for a while before saying: "No."

The expression on the face of the black glasses became exciting in an instant, and I added another sentence: "But you are still young." He took off the sunglasses, wiped them, put them on again, and said, "You are old enough, but it's a pity that you are crazy .”

I was noncommittal, pointing to Zhang Qiling and said to him: "Help me put him on the bed, I need to sleep for a while."

I didn't feel cold until I was lying on the bed holding half of his body.A gust of coolness surged up, and his body became even cooler.The black glasses were on the phone in the living room, hissing was not at all his style, and occasionally a sentence or two slipped through the crack of the door.

The love words in the world are just a few words.