I'm really immortal

Coffins are very common. They are probably the common styles found in coffin shops. Many elderly people may like them when they choose them. The front end is slightly arched and the middle is sunken, which looks like an auspicious ingot shape. The coffin is completely black and is quite old. The paint is mottled, and you can vaguely see that the inside is just fir wood that is commonly used by ordinary people. This kind of coffin is very cheap, and ordinary people in the past and now can easily buy it.

It’s not catalpa, nor golden nanmu, nor the twig wood on Huanghai Iron Mountain.

"At the beginning of this century, mainland leaders gave the genealogy of the Song family in Taiwan. The box containing the genealogy was made of golden nanmu." Liu Changan patted the coffin and said with some regret, "I thought this coffin was more or less It should have some background, but it’s not even golden nanmu. It seems that there are probably no funerary objects inside, so it’s of little value for investigation.”

"This...is this the point?" Liu Changan walked into the small temple. Zhu Juntang did not dare to leave by himself, let alone stay outside alone, so he had to hold his hand, but he dragged him in and hid behind Liu Changan He stammered from behind, "I think... I remember... in Lin Zhengying's film, something quickly opened the lid of the coffin and jumped out, wearing the clothes of a high-ranking official of the Qing Dynasty, with a symbol."

"Aren't you a fairy? Are fairies afraid of zombies or something like that?"

"I...I am...a fairy sheep now."

Liu Changan ignored her and looked at the coffin in front of him. The desire for vitality became more and more obvious at this time. After feeling it carefully, he felt that it was different from the bronze coffin he stood in Shangguan before. ...as if he were just a thirsty traveler in the desert, dying to look at the oasis in the mirage ahead. No matter what kind of longing his eyes revealed, no matter how much his heart needed the water so close at hand, there was no way he could take another step forward. I have the strength to take a step forward.

This is a very strong desire and obsession, but it does not have the power to realize it... It is different from Shangguan Dandan's bronze coffin. Shangguan Dandan ate a lot of pullets back then, and he also wanted to eat Liu Changan If Liu Changan hadn't managed to feed her the big goose she bought, she would have eaten the whole neighborhood. The coffin in front of her was clearly unable to absorb even a little bit of vitality and vitality that was so close at hand. An ordinary person like Zhu Juntang, who was defenseless, could feel something staring at her, but in fact she was safe and sound.

It was not on the same level as Shangguan Dandan's coffin. Liu Changan could even feel that the contents in the coffin were in the final stage of annihilation.

I looked back and saw that all the bats hanging upside down under the eaves had spread their wings, and their beady little eyes were staring at Liu Changan.

"You cute little things, are you trying to lure me here to save your master?" Liu Changan thought for a while and understood...these bats may not be the same as the bats that used to monitor him.

There are many intelligent creatures in this world, the only difference is the number of neurons. Just like Liu Changan looks at Zhu Juntang, and ordinary people look at Haqishi, they actually have the same mentality. Ordinary people may find it incredible that someone can control a bat, but in Liu Changan's opinion, it is not much different from training other animals.

"Are there vampires here?" Zhu Juntang lowered his voice, feeling as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest, as if someone was beating a drum next to his eardrums.

"How do I know? I have never seen a vampire." Liu Changan was also looking forward to it. Whether it was the things in the coffin driving the bats or the bats seducing Liu Changan, this is an interesting thing.

"Can you beat a vampire?" Zhu Juntang asked nervously when he saw Liu Changan preparing to lift the coffin lid.

"How do you know whether you can pass a fight if you haven't fought before?" Liu Changan often talks nonsense, but nonsense and bragging are two different things. Liu Changan believes that practice is the only criterion for testing truth. He will not do this kind of thing that has no experience or confirmation at all. Too confident.

"What if you release a vampire that we can't defeat, and we become a pair of desperate mandarin ducks later? Or the kind that has been sucked dry of blood, my God, it's a chicken, goose, and bird. Something like that!" Zhu Juntang imagined it for a moment, and it was too ugly. She didn't want to die in this way. Even if a fairy like herself died, she should lie on a bamboo raft with flowers piled around her. Looking at the quiet lake water, drifting into the eternal space waiting for resurrection.

Having his blood sucked dry and dying like a wax product, Zhu Juntang would rather die than die like this.

"Yuanyang, that's a word used to describe a couple. We are at most desperate people and mounts. You have become a sheep. Have you ever eaten a sheep?" Liu Changan waved his hand, "Think about it with your brain, what's going on here?" If something has the ability to kill us, can this broken coffin trap it? I would have jumped out and killed you... Also, your combat power is zero, don't put it side by side with me, we are ours, it sounds like you can do it Order whatever you want."

Hearing what Liu Changan said, Zhu Juntang breathed a sigh of relief and decided not to care about Liu Changan's slanderous remarks that his combat effectiveness was zero.

Liu Changan opened the coffin.

"Wow!"

There was a flapping sound, and the bats under the eaves released their claws, flapped their wings in the air, and flew into the sky in groups.

Under the moonlight, in the sky above the forest and around the small temple, there were overwhelming bats.

In addition to the bats in the small temple, there seemed to be more bats hiding in the surrounding forests. At this time, they all flew out and circled in the sky.

The moonlight became brighter and brighter.

Zhu Juntang nervously raised his fingers to cover his eyes, leaving only a gap for observation.

The coffin boards fell to the ground.

The thick dust rolled, making Zhu Juntang cover his mouth involuntarily.

The moonlight seemed to shift its angle at this moment, illuminating the scene in the coffin.

There were no dead bones in the coffin, no bones left by naturally decayed corpses, no cotton wool or burial objects, and no night owls, weasels or the like.

A woman who was obviously not an oriental race was lying in the coffin. Her face was as white as lime, her facial features were deep, her eye sockets were deeply sunken, and she was surrounded by deathly gray-black. There were faint crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, and her nose was still high. , but the lips are chapped.

"He's a dead man!" Zhu Juntang hugged Liu Changan's arm tightly, wishing that he would hold his chest to prevent his heart from exploding. Zhu Juntang shivered, his legs were tightly pressed together, and his teeth were chattering. The sound of "ta" kept coming out, and she felt like she was about to pee in fear.

Liu Chang'an observed that this woman looked to be about forty years old, and her charm was still there. There was almost no vitality left in her body, and it was still passing away, and it seemed that she would die completely at any time.

The bats outside the door seemed to feel this, and became more and more anxious, and the frequency of their wings flapping was disturbing.

Liu Changan spat in the woman's face.

"What are you doing?" Although Zhu Juntang was just a little scared of such a dead person in such a night and such an environment, and had no idea that the dead were the most important, this behavior of spitting at the dead still made her feel a bit excessive. A portion.

"She is about to die, my saliva can save her." Liu Changan explained.

Zhu Juntang was stunned for a moment. Can saliva save people? I couldn't help but overcome a trace of fear. Looking at the woman in the coffin, I saw that Liu Changan's saliva seemed to have been absorbed. The woman's dry lips had regained some color, no longer like dark charcoal lines, and the lips around her eyes were The black color is also lighter, and even though his face is still as pale as lime, at least he doesn't look like a motionless zombie anymore.

When Zhu Juntang saw this scene, he couldn't help but spit a little bit in the woman's face.

There was no movement at all.

Liu Changan looked at Zhu Juntang in confusion.

Zhu Juntang was a little embarrassed. Spitting was something that fairies usually didn't do, but wasn't this out of curiosity?

Liu Changan knew that Zhu Juntang was a curious baby, but he still gave her a slap on the head, "You know what? When I saw you, I remembered that in those movies and TV series, there would always be a follower who failed to succeed but failed to succeed. In some cases, Sometimes you do something stupid and cause disaster."

"This is not a big disaster..." Zhu Juntang held his head in grievance. Liu Changan's beatings always hurt so much.

Liu Changan stopped paying attention to her and reached out to open the woman's lips. The lips were not soft, like the peel of an orange that had been left for a long time and lost its moisture. He inserted his fingers into her lips and pushed them, but the teeth still separated easily. ...pushing her teeth aside, she finally felt a little moisture and softness on her tongue, and there were still signs of life.

After all, she is not a real dead person, but is in a stage where her vitality is constantly passing away and she may die at any time. Liu Changan's saliva just now can keep her alive for a while.

Liu Changan is not a saint. Even if the other party needs his help, he will immediately come to the rescue with a benevolent heart.

Although he will definitely save people in the end, after all, no matter what, such an unusual life form is more valuable alive than dead.

Liu Changan took out his hand and opened her eyelids again.

There are no normal eyes under the eyelids. The pupils are bright red like blood and are a bit larger than ordinary people. It feels like wearing large-diameter contact lenses. The whites around the pupils are covered with black filaments, more like It is the state in which capillaries become dry and tightened.

Liu Changan let go and pressed her body again. Naturally, there was no heartbeat. He originally wanted to scratch her skin with his nails, but considering her current condition, he decided not to do it and had to check her through other parts of her body. overall status.

"You...you pervert!" Zhu Juntang leaned against the wall, suppressing the strong evil excitement, and dumbfoundedly condemned Liu Changan. In her opinion, this was just a corpse.

"I'm just checking her physical condition." Liu Changan didn't feel anything about Zhu Juntang's sudden condemnation. This guy looked at it with great interest just now. After he finished the examination, he started talking nonsense. If he really thought he was a pervert, he should have started Just stopped it.

"What did you find out?" Zhu Juntang didn't insist on condemning him. After all, her curiosity was fermenting and everything she saw was new and interesting.

"Her physical condition is worrying. The examination I just conducted was to determine whether she can still absorb the vitality I am about to give her... If the result of the examination is that it is impossible to recover, I will give up on her." Liu Changan's spirit Of course Yuan can be wasted casually. Only living people and dying people who can be saved are worth saving. If he finds that her body is completely unable to absorb his energy, he will not do anything in vain.

"Is that possible?" Zhu Juntang said anxiously. Ordinary people still have a benevolent heart that saves one life rather than building a seven-level pagoda. After all, the other party looks like he is dying, and there is no feeling of threat.

"I'll try." Liu Changan nodded.

Zhu Juntang quickly opened his eyes, preparing to witness the miracle.

Liu Changan bit the tip of his tongue, and a wound appeared on the tip of his tongue. A blood droplet with a diameter of less than one millimeter rolled out from between his teeth and stained his lower lip.

Zhu Juntang felt something spread out from Liu Changan's lips, as if he smelled some fresh scent.

These things entered Zhu Juntang's body like a smell. Zhu Juntang felt like a small sapling that had been poured with water, bathed in the warm sunshine and absorbed the nutrients in the soil. Every cell in his body was happy. The ground is eager to grow.

The bats outside the small temple became frantic, whizzing past the temple gate in droves. Zhu Juntang's eyes were particularly bright at this moment, shining in the moonlight. When he saw those bats, they also surged. He originally slapped The big bat was as big as a washbasin, and its ugly and shrunken rat face looked a bit ferocious like a ferocious beast.

The moonlight moved away inch by inch, and on the land outside the temple gate, scattered weeds were growing wildly. In the post-autumn season, they turned out to be as dense as after being moistened by the rain in spring, and the surrounding trees became more dense. It rises from the ground, spreading its huge crown under the moonlight, densely blocking every inch of moonlight that tries to penetrate through the gaps in the leaves.

Zhu Juntang's breathing gradually became heavier, and she always felt that something was oppressing her. She looked away from this surprising scene, lowered her head and found that her chest had swelled, and the originally cute size became similar to Qin Yanan's. She exclaimed. Pressing her chest, she could feel that her underwear was torn, and her white dress was as inappropriate as an adult wearing a child's clothes.

Zhu Juntang had an incredible feeling of surprise, but there was a sharp pain on his forehead. Liu Changan actually... actually hit his head again!

Zhu Juntang fainted with this last thought.

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