Chapter 500: Watch me pick the fruit of the Tao.

Fang Mei looked confused: "I don't know what you are talking about."

She pointed outside the building and said, "We should just leave here. It won't be long before the night watchman arrives and everything here will be resolved."

"The Night Watch can't solve it."

Chen Ning'an put down his phone, which contained a message.

"I took over Heiming Street"

There were only seven short words, without even punctuation, but the recipient was the Night Watchman.

"Who are you!"

Fang Mei's whole body trembled, and all the doubts in her eyes disappeared, leaving only solemnity and murderous intent.

"I'm just an ordinary private ghost remover."

Chen Ning'an was not frightened by the murderous intent in his eyes and seemed calm.

"Similar Beatle cases occur on Hemingway Street every once in a while, with intervals of twenty years."

"I checked it out when I came here, Fang Mei, can you tell me why?"

Chen Zhu's eyes kept moving around the two of them, looking for information? He had always been with Chen Ning'an, how come he had never seen any information?
"Haha, I never thought that I would be exposed in the end."

Slowly, Fang Mei laughed softly, and the murderous look and solemnity changed into ridicule.

"But, even if you know, what can you do? Everyone in this building has become the food for the Beatles. It's too late. It's too late!"

"Besides, you are just two "mortals", what can you do to me?"

"Humph!"

Chen Ning'an suddenly stood up and opened the door.

Almost at the same time, a lit white candle was placed at the door.

Chen Zhu remained at a loss.

But Fang Mei's face changed drastically: "Draw the ghost candle, Chen Ning'an, do you want to die together with me!"

Chen Ning'an remained calm: "Fake people, stop hiding things and stop imitating human expressions. I have been dealing with you for a long time."

He got straight to the point: "Before the Beatles are attracted, you can tell me the truth, so that I can be fully prepared to deal with that thing."

The white candle burned slowly and the smell was not pleasant.

Chen Zhu frowned and held his breath, unwilling to inhale.

And Fang Mei finally told the truth at this time.

"Don't be surprised when I tell you."

"In fact, I am a cursed person. I have been cursed for more than two thousand years."

She sat on a stool and said, "I am the child of a pseudo-human and a human. I have been different from normal humans since birth."

She slowly revealed her secret.

"More than two thousand years ago, I was born. That was a taboo for pseudo-humans, and it is also a taboo for you humans."

"At that time, the Taoist priest Fu Yujing personally created a curse against me, which was the Beatles."

The Beatles are made of the flesh and blood that my mother cut off.

"If you don't kill me, the Beatles will continue to exist, but I want to live."

Fang Mei's voice was very calm, perhaps she had already gotten used to it.

"But I have a way. The Beatle is still a ghost after all. I just need to kill enough people to ease the situation for a while. Plus the blood of the pseudo-humans, it will be easy with their help."

"So, this is why you kill someone every twenty years?"

Chen Ningan sneered.

"No, aren't you surprised?"

Fang Mei asked them in return: "I have lived for more than 2,000 years. I am considered immortal. Aren't you curious?"

She was mentally prepared to be forced to answer how to overcome the taboos between humans and pseudo-humans and achieve immortality.

But now, both of them seem to be more concerned with the Beatles.

This was the first time that Fang Mei felt that things were beyond her expectations.

"what is this?"

Chen Zhu was finally able to get a word in: "Two thousand years, is that a long time?"

Fang Mei asked him back: "Two thousand years, isn't that a long time?"

"not long."

Chen Zhu and Chen Ning'an both shook their heads: "Even for us, it's a little too short."

Normally, it takes them tens of thousands of years just to breathe once, so more than two thousand years?

Ah.

"It turns out they are two little kids."

But Fang Mei felt that the two humans in front of her were too young and did not understand how long it would take.

"You can't imagine how I spent these two thousand years."

"My long life has allowed me to experience everything I should experience: love, hate, betrayal, being betrayed, oppression and being oppressed."

"I've had the most amazing life experiences, but I've also had the saddest past, and it's made me sick to my stomach."

"Can you understand? I am like a lonely ghost carrying a lantern, wandering in the world?"

Fang Mei was already somewhat incoherent.

But Chen Zhu could still barely understand what she meant.

He glanced at the candle at the door. It was already half burned out, but the Beatles hadn't arrived yet.

It is estimated that these are counterfeit and shoddy products that Chen Ningan casually burned.

“You feel like you’ve lived enough.”

He said: "Then let me ask you, have you ever experienced the feeling of being above everyone else in the world?"

Fang Mei smiled coldly: "That's the emperor. It's not something that everyone can do to make Ziweixing descend to the earth."

"That means you haven't experienced it, pitiful."

Chen Zhu then asked her, "Then I'll lower my standards a little. Do you know the story of a pool of wine and a forest of meat? I mean a pool of wine and a forest of meat made up of countless beauties?"

"That thing is too exaggerated."

Fang Mei's face darkened slightly: "What's more, I'm a woman."

"Who says beauty is also female?"

Chen Zhu was even more disdainful: "Then I'll lower my standards a little bit. Have you ever played a sandbox game? Have you ever commanded a battle? Just one word from you, and no matter you win or lose, many people will die for you?"

"No." Fang Mei gritted her teeth.

"Have you ever had a lot of money? Did all the dignitaries come to congratulate you on your birthday?"

"That will expose my identity!" Fang Mei no longer wanted to answer Chen Zhu's words at this time.

"Oh~~~"

Finally, Chen Zhu summarized.

"In general, you have lived a miserable life for more than 2,000 years. You have never had money, and you have never enjoyed life. You have been a beast of burden for more than 2,000 years."

There was a strong sympathy in his eyes: "No wonder you feel you've had enough of life."

Fang Mei: ...

"Bastard!"

She cursed angrily: "Have you ever experienced what you said?"

Chen Zhu did not answer, but just looked at Chen Ning'an.

“He certainly experienced it all, and he still does.”

Chen Ning'an sighed and helped to answer, then took out another white candle from his arms and lit it.

"Why do you want more?"

Fang Mei asked in astonishment, or the current one is more deterrent.

However, she was lucky, as the white candle had not attracted the Beatles yet.

But Chen Ning'an said calmly: "The white candle before was ordinary. In order to bring up your topic, we can find out the reason why it was so strange."

"Now that I've found the cause, I can light a real white candle to lure the Beatles here."

"You bastard!"

Fang Mei immediately ran up to stop Chen Ningan, but it was too late.

The white candle has been lit, and the next moment, an invisible shadow has spread out and enveloped the place.

"No...no..." Fang Mei wanted to escape in fear, but as soon as she moved her feet, blood and flesh burst out of her skin like explosives.

A sticky sound was accompanied by a scream, and Chen Zhu saw Chen Ning'an extinguish the white candle again.

But the Beatles won't end.

Amid the tiny sounds, they saw Fang Mei's head floating up, and she walked out of the building with her skin and hung herself on the street lamp.

"ended."

Chen Ning'an seemed to have done something insignificant. He put away his things and walked out of the building.

It took less than an hour from receiving the message to solving the problem.

Such amazing efficiency did not require any extraordinary powers. He accomplished all this as an ordinary person.

Chen Zhu admired him sincerely.

"From a human perspective, you are really amazing."

"I'm not that great."

Chen Ning'an was humble for a moment and then contacted the night watchman with his mobile phone.

In fact, the night watchman had already arrived.

At this time, the entire Heiming Street was surrounded by law enforcement vehicles, law enforcement officers, and night watchmen waiting here.

"Come out, come out!"

Someone shouted, and everyone's attention was focused immediately.

"He is Chen Ning'an?"

"You look so young. It's incredible. You solved it so quickly?"

"He just sent us a message and we rushed over from nearby. It shouldn't have taken more than ten minutes, right?"

"Hiss, I now understand why the higher-ups made the decision so quickly."

"A genius, absolutely a genius. If he comes to the Night's Watch, he will definitely be a leader."

As the words continued to ring out, Chen Ning'an had already crossed the blockade isolation zone.

"You can pay attention when you clean up. The fake person should be connected through the mirror. Maybe there are some traces."

"The culprit is dead, and there is no need for the fake person to stay here any longer. Don't be too impulsive. Now is not the time to tear each other apart."

The one who was given the order was the captain of the Night's Watch, who should have been the most powerful person here.

but……

The captain was slightly bent over, and his servile appearance made people think that he was Chen Ning'an's slave.

"Yes, yes, I will definitely follow your instructions. Boss, are you going back now? I'll take you there."

"No need."

Chen Ning'an turned and left, his back looking extremely handsome.

It’s really worthy of being called Chen Ning’an.

The captain of the Night Watch looked at him with admiration.

"Hey, he wants to walk, but I don't want to walk. Please take me back."

When Chen Zhu spoke at this time, his halo was completely overshadowed, so that everyone ignored him.

"who are you?"

The captain of the night watch quickly changed from flattery to coldness: "I still have official business to attend to. Get out of here."

"cough."

Chen Zhu raised his chin and looked at him with disdain: "Are you sure? I am Chen Ningan's cousin, be careful or he will say bad things about you to him later."

The captain of the Night Watch looked stunned.

Then, without saying anything, he turned into a flattering manner: "Hello, cousin, cousin, we will take you there right away."

So, when Chen Ning'an came back, he found that Chen Zhu was already eating grapes.

"It was given to me by someone else. Do you want to try some?"

The grapes are crystal clear and look particularly tempting.

"Who sent it?"

Chen Ning'an was surprised: "There are no more grapes to sell in our city. We have been wandering in the wilderness for too long."

"A little fellow, trying to exchange this bunch of carefully cultivated grapes for a wish."

Chen Zhu used a single finger to cut through the void: "I agree."

At the other end of the void, a young man was kowtowing at the altar: "Respected God of Sacrifice, I want to cultivate the roots of immortality, so that I can stand out and avenge my parents."

"Yes."

Chen Zhu opened his mouth and said, "In the name of offering sacrifice to the gods, I allow you to have the aptitude to cultivate immortality and become an immortal."

He spoke in the manner of offering sacrifice to the gods, and in his words he commanded the great Dao, heaven and earth, to reshape his roots, bones and flesh.

This is an ordinary sentence, but it can change the destiny and let the boy embark on the road of opportunity.

From then on, a bloody storm arose in the world of immortal cultivation, which was a very pleasant story.

Until one day, when the young man was bathed in thunder and ascended to the top of the fairy world, he left precious words for future generations.

"The gods like to eat grapes. If you grow grapes well, they will be able to become immortals like me one day."

Ridiculous?
It's not ridiculous, it's just that the young man's opportunity has come.

It just happened that Chen Zhu chose to respond to him.

The grapes were quickly eaten up. He ate this bunch for eighty years.

Eighty years later, Chen Ning'an is over one hundred years old and may die at any time and fall into reincarnation.

But he just couldn't die. There was a bone in his body that no longer belonged to him, and it was supporting this body to stay alive.

"Brother Ning An, have you been able to overcome your inner demons?"

Chen Zhu asked with a smile.

What was once a small town has now taken root in the wilderness and turned into a huge country.

Other wandering cities were constantly attracted here.

Chen Ning'an is already white-haired and very old. The wrinkles on his skin seem to go deep into his bones, exuding the unique smell of an old man.

But even so, he still did not stop on his way to solve the weirdness.

"found it."

Chen Ning'an's tone was vicissitudes and cold.

“But I haven’t figured it out yet.”

He slowly took out a box from the house, which contained an eye.

"But I... haven't seen through it yet. I can't die now."

He cut open his chest with a knife and planted his eyes into it along with the dark red blood.

The next moment, the old body struggled and rolled on the ground, making inhuman sounds because of the severe pain.

Chen Zhu remained calm and started eating the apple again.

He ate this plate of apples for forty years, and then a empress ascended the throne.

Chen Ning'an became older and older, his body was just skin and bones, without a single bit of fat or muscle to be seen.

"Have you seen through it?" he asked.

"Almost." Chen Ning'an replied.

This time, Chen Ning'an opened a bag of blue plasma that exuded a cold and fishy smell and replaced his blood.

"It's going to take me a while."

As a result, the terrible screams were even more miserable than the last time. After the blood transfusion was completed, Chen Ning'an lay down for seven or eight years before waking up.

Chen Zhu didn't eat anything and was feeling sentimental over the past few years.

It was too cruel. The pain was like plucking the scales off his body one by one.

But Chen Ning'an managed to carry it through, and it has become a common occurrence for him.

Chen Ning'an used this blood transfusion for more than ninety years.

With his help, the country evolved into a civilization, taking root in the wilderness and surviving.

Chen Zhu didn't ask any more questions, and Chen Ning'an continued to replace the strange parts on himself.

Until one day, he suddenly said to Chen Zhu: "I have now replaced a human heart. At this moment, I suddenly understand and see through it."

"Great God, please watch me pick the fruit of the Tao."

(End of this chapter)

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