"Why are you laughing?"
I was puzzled by his smile.
I felt that there was a lot of disdain and contempt in the laughter. otbnkotgt "Mortal people always think that immortals are omnipotent.
They can make withered flowers bloom again and dead lives return to the world.
But there are two things that we immortals cannot touch or change.
The first is fate, because we I am also dominated by my destiny in the world.
The second thing is life, death is death, there is no resurrection."
If his words were told to Sha Lao, they might be more hurtful than the direct stabs of a thousand knives.
"In other words, you can't resurrect my old man's dead brothers and sisters."
"There is no way."
The immortal official gave an affirmative answer, which also put an end to our visit to the immortal mountain.
But for some reason, I always feel a little lost in my heart.
In fact, I have already guessed or expected this.
If immortals really have the ability to resurrect, then there will not be so many immortals in ancient Chinese mythology who died.
But maybe it’s because of the deep fear of death.
Everyone hopes to live forever, or to have another chance after death.
I used to be full of expectations, thinking that maybe immortals could really do this, but when I learned the truth and discovered that life really only happens once, I couldn't hide the regret in my heart.
If possible, the brother who died for me in prison five years ago, and Brother Lai who was hanged in Ling's house five years later.
It would be great if they could all survive "This ring, you said you are very familiar with it.
It is something from the fairy world."
I shook my head and asked another question.
"I once saw it worn on the hand of another person.
At that time, there were no cracks on the ring finger.
When that person came to our fairy world, four great gods stood outside the heavenly gate of the fairy world to greet him respectfully.
During the long He was the first person I had ever seen treated with such courtesy. , or maybe we should not use the word courtesy, but should use the word respectful.
At that time, I was standing behind Beidou Tianzun, bending down, and all I could see was his hand and the ring on his hand.
Even after all this time, cracks have appeared in the ring, but I still can’t forget it.”
Being able to hear rumors about the fairy world may be the happiest thing that happens to me before I die.
I took a breath and coughed a few times, and my throat was filled with blood.
"It's almost time to send you on your way.
There is no room for evil in this place.
I answered so many of your questions before you died, so you should be satisfied.
You are the first mortal to come here in these years."
He pointed at me.
At one o'clock, the silver sword inserted into my shoulder immediately shook violently, stirring my flesh and causing great pain.
I lowered my head and gritted my teeth, but the severe pain was not that easy to bear.
I pulled out the silver sword, with a series of blood sprays, and stabbed directly between my eyebrows.
The tip of the sword hit my eyebrow, and I opened my eyes without fear.
I remember someone said that if a person dies with his eyes open, it means he is a man, and if he dies with his eyes closed, it means he is cowardly.
This is not entirely true, but at least when I die, I choose to open my eyes and witness my own death.
I felt a stinging pain on my forehead, but the next second the sword suddenly stopped, right when it penetrated my head.
The weak fever on my forehead also subsided at this time.
The immortal official who was fiddling with his thumb turned around and said, "How did you put it on?"
"Ah" I paused, as if I didn't hear what he said clearly.
"I'm asking you how to put it on."
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He repeated the question, but this time I heard it clearly.
He put the ring on his thumb, but the size shouldn't be a problem, but he just couldn't put it on.
It seemed like it was blocked by an invisible barrier.
"You can't put it on?"
This time it was my turn to ask.
The white-clothed immortal official tried a few more times, but he just couldn't put it on.
To be honest, I have never put this ring on anyone else, and Fatty Luo Qiong and the others have never tried it, especially after I discovered that although this ring can excite people, It has great potential, but it will also bring huge backlash effects, so I basically keep it close to myself.
Therefore, I really have no idea whether it can be worn by others.
"Do you have any special requirements?"
He walked up to me, grabbed my hand, and then put the wrench on my thumb.
The wrench was put on easily without any difficulty.
And because I had just stimulated my potential not long ago, I didn’t react much.
"I see, there must be something special about you that attracts this ring, so it only recognizes you."
I looked confused when I heard this, but he pulled me up.
Instead, I asked, "Don't kill me anymore."
"Before I figure out why you can wear this ring, I won't kill you.
But you can't leave this library either."
After saying that, he took back his hand, and then gently threw the sword in his hand.
The sword fell into the darkness and disappeared without a trace.
Immediately afterwards, the immortal official floated into the sea of books and became silent.
I waited for a short while and found that he was indeed not around and rushed to the door.
However, the door could not be opened after I pulled hard for a long time.
I tried my best, but the door seemed to be sealed. generally.
At this moment, the Immortal Official passed behind me with a scroll in his hand and said without raising his head: "The barrier of the library has been opened, and you can't get out.
You can eat the food on the table, and there are Wine cellar, drink as little fairy wine as possible, otherwise you will die in a dream."
After saying that, he floated forward.
I tried unbelievingly for a long time, but finally had to give up.
I opened the door and listened outside.
It was actually soundproof.
I walked to the table.
There were a lot of delicious and delicious things on the table.
I twisted a piece of meat off, put it in my mouth and chewed it, and I suddenly became happy.
Not to mention, this meat is really delicious, and it is different from the meat I have eaten in the past.
It feels thicker than beef, but it does not have the sweetness of chicken, but has an aroma that makes your mouth itch.
I couldn't help but grab another piece.
The more I ate, the more delicious it became.
When I was thirsty, I picked up the jug next to me and poured a glass.
I saw a faint white smoke floating in the wine, which looked a bit dreamy.
Feel.
I took a sip first.
The wine didn't feel very spicy when I entered it, nor was it very alcoholic.
It was slightly sweet but not greasy.
It felt silky smooth as it slid down my throat.
It felt slightly hot in my abdomen, but it wasn't uncomfortable.
On the contrary, it invigorated people.
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"Good wine," I couldn't help but say.
I drank the two mouthfuls of meat in one gulp.
Although I wasn't full, I felt that the previous injury and the exhaustion that stimulated my potential were gone.
It felt like I had had a full night's sleep, and even the injury on my shoulder no longer hurt that much.
"Immortals' things are really interesting things."
I even had the idea of hiding some of the wine and meat and taking them out later.
The immortal official kept flying around in the library without talking to me.
I sat at the dining table and ate happily, but not long after that, my stomach began to growl, and I kept hearing it after entering the immortal mountain.
I have never been in a large size before, so I didn’t expect to feel this right now.
But this is a fairy place, and there are books all around, so I don’t necessarily want to put them in the library.
Holding her stomach, she couldn't help shouting: "Is there a fucking toilet here in Xianguan?"
But after waiting for a long time, I didn't hear an answer.
This man had three urgent needs, and I couldn't bear it anymore.
I could only look at a corner and ran over.
At worst, I would be burned out after solving the problem.
Squatting in a dark corner, it was convenient to take off my pants.
After feeling so happy, I still want to laugh.
Who could have pooped in the immortal place a thousand years ago?
In a thousand years, I will probably be the only one.
It’s really a feat.
I touched my face and looked back.
What I pulled out looked like a black stone, and it smelled terrible.
I covered my mouth and nose and quickly stretched out my hand, but the flames jumped up and burned me.
Just as he was about to walk out after fastening his belt, he looked back and his eyes fell on a book under the bookshelf in front of him.
The golden leather looked a bit strange.
Anyway, I had nothing to do, so I simply walked over and pulled out the book, blew off the dust on it, and took a look.
Just this glance made me stunned.
Because there are four words written on the paper: Tales of Mountain and Wild Ghosts: