Why did he only live to be forty-five?
Wang Jian was shocked.
He stretched his head and looked at the book of life and death, but Wang Jian could not understand any of the words.
At this time, Ouyang Qiqi turned the page and saw that except for Wang Jian's name, which was dark, all the names were bright and glowed with a faint golden light.
Ouyang Qiqi wiped Wang Jian's name with her hand, and saw a long form suddenly appeared under Wang Jian's name, which was full of Wang Jian's files in Yangshi.
With such an advanced device and a touch screen, could this life-and-death book be intelligent?
Wang Jian thought to himself.
The old Taoist priest said calmly: "It is true that I only have a life span of forty-five years, but why do I die now?"
"How do I know?
I used the corpse whip once, and then I died suddenly."
Wang Jian was also a little confused.
What made him even more tearful was that he could only live to be forty-five years old.
Thinking of this, Wang Jian was a little scared.
At this time, the old Taoist priest seemed to have thought of something.
A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes and he asked: "Have you ever used the forbidden technique of Corpse Whipping Ruler?"
"Yes, it's useful."
Wang Jian nodded.
The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "I know how you died."
"Why, how did I die?
I only know that I died unknowingly."
Wang Jian said with a trembling voice.
He felt that his soul seemed to be weakening and might disappear at any time.
"The life and death book records that your life expectancy is only forty-five years.
You are fifteen years old this year, right?"
Seeing Wang Jian nodded, the old Taoist priest took out his mobile phone and looked at it.
It was already midnight.
He continued: "You used the Corpse Whip Ruler twice yesterday at noon, and Yang Shoujia, who has been absorbed for twenty years, has come back?"
"No, no."
Wang Jian shook his head.
The old Taoist priest smiled and said: "Isn't that right?
Your original lifespan was forty-five years, and now you have lived for fifteen years.
Yesterday, you were sucked out twenty years of Yangshou by the Corpse Whip Ruler, and you just used another whip.
Corpse Ruler, that is, ten more years of Yangshou have been absorbed.
This means that you have been absorbed for a total of thirty years, that is, thirty years plus fifteen years, which is exactly forty-five years.
You have no Yangshou anymore.
Only death."
After listening to the words of the old Taoist priest, Wang Jian suddenly understood and said: "I asked, how could I die suddenly?
It turned out that Yangshou was exhausted."
"You are quite pitiful, Ah Jian.
You only have forty-five years to live."
The old Taoist priest said calmly.
Wang Jian was startled, then nodded: "Everyone has to die, but the time is different."
Wang Jian also didn't expect that he would only have a life span of forty-five years.
This was something he had never expected.
But when he thought about the existence of such a thing as life and death, he was relieved.
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"It's okay.
Yang Shou will add more to you when you are resurrected later."
After the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he patted Ouyang Qiqi's shoulder.
He saw that Ouyang Qiqi was staring at the life and death book in his hand with seriousness on his face.
She didn't feel the old Taoist tapping her shoulder at all.
Wang Jian looked at Ouyang Qiqi.
It was the first time that he felt that Ouyang Qiqi was so serious.
Suddenly, he felt warm in his heart.
Thinking that Ouyang Qiqi cried so sadly before his death, Wang Jian couldn't help but be moved.
The old Taoist priest patted Ouyang Qiqi's shoulder again.
Only then did Ouyang Qiqi react.
When she turned around and saw the old Taoist priest, she suddenly said excitedly: "Grandpa, you, you are here."
"Yeah."
The old Taoist priest nodded and said, "How do you know how to use this thing?"
"I know, I'm wondering why Jian's life span is only forty-five years."
"Don't dwell on this issue, let's resurrect Ajian first."
"Yes."
Ouyang Qiqi nodded, and she stretched out her jade fingers and pressed the gray name of Wang Jian on the life and death book.
Suddenly, the form under Wang Jian's name appeared again.
She pressed her finger on the "" sign next to Wang Jian's age on the form.
Wang Jian's current life span was displayed as 0.
As soon as Ouyang Qiqi pressed it, the 0 turned into 10.
Wang Jian was still secretly amazed at this time, thinking that this life and death book was so advanced, it looked almost like a tablet computer.
At this time, the number 10 suddenly lit up, and Wang Jian's originally gray name also lit up again, turning into gold font.
Suddenly, Wang Jian felt his eyes go dark, and then slowly opened his eyes.
"Alive, alive."
Ouyang Qiqi said excitedly.
She hugged Wang Jian and burst into tears.
Wang Jian was still a little unable to react at this time.
He found that he was indeed resurrected.
Although his body was a little cold, he could feel the temperature around him.
Looking at the ground again, under the moonlight, his shadow was already on the ground.
He really lived, he really lived.
Wang Jian's face was full of excitement, and he said in a trembling voice: "Qiqi, I, I really lived."
Ouyang Qiqi wiped her tears at this time, slapped Wang Jian's chest and said: "You are such a big bad guy, you will die when you say you will.
You are really scaring people to death.
Wow."
As she said that, she started crying again.
The old Taoist priest couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.
He coughed twice and said, "Qiqi, are you no longer alive?
Why are you crying?"
"Hmph."
Ouyang Qiqi squeaked, her pretty face flushed a little and said: "I was frightened.
I really thought that this bad guy was dead.
After he died, no one would quarrel with me, and no one would quarrel with me. ” Wang Jian didn't know what to say for a while.
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He could only look at Ouyang Qiqi with a silly grin.
"Smile, sister, you have the nerve to laugh."
Ouyang Qiqi wiped her tears again, and saw that she stretched out her hand and pressed the symbol on the life and death book a few more times.
Suddenly, the number of Wang Jian's Yangshou began to change.
It reached 110 before stopping.
"Okay, that's it for now.
You can live to be one hundred and ten years old now."
Ouyang Qiqi glared at Wang Jian and said, "I have broken your forty-five-year-old curse."
Wang Jian couldn't imagine that he could live to be one hundred and ten years old, but what the old Taoist priest said next undoubtedly poured cold water on his head.
"Don't be excited, kid.
Although there are so many lifespans on the life and death book, you can live to be 110 years old if nothing happens to you, but if you have any accidents in the middle, such as a car accident, an earthquake, jumping off a building, being killed Assassinations, cancer, various strange diseases, etc. and all other factors, Your yangshou will change, so the yangshou on the life and death book does not mean that you can really live to that age.
In other words, life is still in your control.
You must cherish your life and be careful in everything you do. , your life ultimately depends on how you treat it.”
Wang Jian nodded in understanding and said: "So, everyone's lifespan on the life and death book is not correct":