After I was resurrected from the dead, I turned from an old man to a peerless beauty

"Master... Senior Brother?"

Lin Mao looked dazed, as if he didn't know what happened. There was a tear on his eyelashes, and he looked at Chang Qing's corpse in his arms vaguely.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and tremblingly caressed the dry and chapped cheek of the corpse in his arms.

However, before his fingertips touched the man, the corpse that had been burned through by the extinguishing lamp was like loose coke, and suddenly scattered from his arms, turning into a floating residue.

Only Evergreen's head could still maintain a basic shape. When it fell to the ground, the mandible was loosened in the impact, and it grinned loosely.

All Lin Mao's movements suddenly froze in place. In a trance, he seemed to see Senior Brother Chang many years ago again. Da Lala rested his head on Lin Mao's knee, raised his head and showed him a lazy smile.

【"Your senior brother, I have been planted on you for the rest of my life. Even if one day I die, I will stay by your side. Don't even think about running away from me..."】

"Brother...you're lying again..."

Lin Mao stared blankly at Chang Qing's corpse, and said softly.

That tear finally slipped slowly from the corner of his eye, and coincidentally, it dripped on Evergreen's skull, and soon penetrated into the withered charcoal color, disappearing without a trace.

"Ha...hahahaha..."

A maniacal laugh resembling the roar of a wild animal came from Lin Mao's side.

Lin Mao turned his head slowly, only to find that there was also a mass of black and red rotten meat lying on his stomach.

All the flesh, flesh and hair on the whole body were scorched like charcoal, and the thin scalp had turned into black flakes and fell off, revealing the pale bones underneath, and there were bright red eyes in a pair of dark holes, still staring at Lin Mao. .

This is Qianji... He is not dead yet.

Of course, after being burned by the white flame of the magic lamp, he was seriously injured, and he was no longer able to do evil.But in his miserable wreckage, there is still a lingering vitality.Hundreds of years ago, he swallowed the flesh and blood of his beloved in greed and vanity, and after so many years, he still stubbornly kept his weak and ridiculous life.

"You like him...hehehe...you like him so much, you cry like this for him...but he never let you go..."

The old man Qianji laughed wildly and said.

Obviously all his plans have been shattered, not to mention immortality, he is not even sure whether he will pass away in such a bleak way the next moment, but he still looks so crazy and arrogant.

"Look...in fact, I'm the best...Lin Sheng, my darling Lin Sheng...why don't you understand? There is only me in this world, and only I will desperately try to find a way to live forever with you Together...others are too timid, they would rather let you remember him forever, than dare to do everything to be with you...Lin Sheng...why don't you understand..."

The pool of rotten flesh moved slowly, although every time it moved, a foul-smelling thick black mucus would ooze from the surface of the chapped and scorched skin.Old Man Qianji's body is becoming disintegrated.

But even so, he was still trying to squirm in the direction of Lin Mao.

The bones hit the ground, making a faint sound.

Lin Mao sat there motionless, watching Qianji's movements quietly.His eyes were wide open, and his pupils were pitch-black voids that had never been seen before, as if he had completely fallen into a dream and had no time to respond to reality.

Yao Xianxian, who was on the side, watched the old man Qianji get closer and closer, his eyes froze, and he suddenly picked up a shark oil lamp beside him and threw it towards Qianji.

Although he was seriously injured, Yao Xianxian's hand was still as stable and accurate as ever. The shark oil fell on the old man Qianji in an instant, and the brilliant flame rose up along the oil, jumping and expanding.

"Ahhhh-"

Old Man Qianji screamed and was enveloped by the flames.

But what is shocking is that even so, he still did not die. Amidst the rising fireworks, his pair of bright red eyes seemed to still be fixed on Lin Mao's body, never moving away.

Dark smoke and bright and dazzling light surged in the passage at the same time, and the body of the old man Qianji was scattered in all directions under the burning fire, turning into dots of black ashes, but even at this point, he still didn't care about it. He desperately wanted to rush towards Lin Mao.

There was a hint of surprise and solemnity in Yao Xianxian's cold eyes.He really didn't understand why Qianji could survive to such an extent? !

Even with the effect of Konghua's flesh and blood, it would not be so miraculous. Through the scorching light, the old man Qianji had been burned to the point where only his skeleton was left - due to emotion and reason, he should not have any vitality That's right.

"Lin Sheng, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, I love you——"

Perhaps it was because the filthy scream finally touched a certain heartstring of Lin Mao, and Lin Mao finally responded to him.

He looked straight at Qianji whose outline was melted by the scorching flames, and said slowly: "But, isn't your Lin Sheng already dead?"

Lin Mao's dark pupils reflected the flames on Qianji's body, and at this moment, it seemed that his pupils suddenly turned bright red.

"...You said it yourself, you ate your Lin Sheng."

Lin Mao added word by word.

There was no emotion in his words, no trace of waves, as if his words were just commonplace.

But just such a sentence made the old man Qianji, who was burned like a monster and never died, suddenly stop all his movements.

"Lin Sheng... is dead..."

Vaguely, it seemed as if one could hear an unusually dazed whisper coming from the firelight.

"Hula..."

The next moment, the old man Qianji's body collapsed.

The fireworks suddenly scattered in all directions, and a heat wave spread out suddenly, accompanied by the soft sound of countless fine gravel falling to the ground.

After the smoke dissipated, I saw that the old man Qianji was in the place before, and there was not even a skeleton left.

And at the moment when the upsurge rushed towards Lin Mao, a figure stood in front of Lin Mao.

Lin Mao was startled, almost thinking that Chang Qing appeared again.

But soon, he realized that it wasn't Senior Brother Chang...it was Chang Xiaoqing.

"Master, Master."

The man struggled to move to Lin Mao's side, and let out a soft sigh.

Chang Xiaoqing's bruised body leaned closer, and the bloody smell on his body seemed to penetrate Lin Mao's heart bit by bit.

"I'm still here...you...don't cry..."

Chang Xiaoqing spoke intermittently, accompanied by heavy breathing.

But Lin Mao didn't respond to him.

His soul, long after realizing Chang Qing's departure, shattered into pieces in his broken body and turned into powder.

To him, the world was just a blank space full of heartbreak.

It is said that the burnt ashes of Qianji were poured into the cold pool of the underground imperial city, and sank immediately after entering the water without a trace.

Under the control of the Chizheng Mansion, the refugees moved back after the capital change and gradually recovered.

Zhang Qiong later ascended the throne as emperor and changed the name of the country to Qiong.Although his behavior is immature, he can already vaguely see the style of Mingjun.

Chizheng Mansion is still a huge monster hidden in the shadow of the court and the rivers and lakes, controlling the invisible order of black and white - there are still many, many years before it becomes that uncontrollable monster...

As far as the world is concerned, this earth-shattering accident has already drawn the end of Enron.

However, for Lin Mao, time is as cold as water, and he is still moving forward, making people wonder where he is going.