I'm really immortal

Seeing that Liu Changan was still standing beside the coffin, not paying attention to herself, Li Hongfang knew that he would not do anything to her again, so she tiptoed over again and stood behind Liu Changan without saying a word.

Liu Changan didn't care about Li Hongfang, she was talking nonsense, but her thinking still inspired Liu Changan, he has always been a generous person, he hates hearing, and is good at extracting useful information from various speeches.

He now prefers that this woman is indeed Wang Zhengjun. Li Hongfang said a lot, and the first paragraph makes sense. There is Wang Mang's tomb in this tomb, and only Wang Zhengjun has this tomb that can be with Wang Mang's tomb. qualifications.

But if she is Wang Zhengjun, what is the relationship between her and Shangguan Dandan?

It is impossible to say that there is no relationship at all, after all, they look so similar.

"Did you drive here?" Liu Changan asked.

"Open." Of course, it was impossible for Li Hongfang to rush here in the dark wearing such a battle suit.

"Can you fit this coffin?"

"I drive a pickup truck, and the loading area is not long enough. Moreover, after stuffing it in at this height, the trunk lid cannot be put down, so I can't enter the city, and a part of the coffin will still be exposed." Li Hongfang understood Liu Changan's meaning, a little bit Embarrassed, "How about I go back and find a car?"

"No, I don't want the coffin." Liu Changan bent down, reached into the coffin and picked up the woman.

Although he didn't examine her body carefully, he also groped her hands and feet. The muscles and bones were very soft, and the joints were still flexible, no different from a living person.

After all, it is called "living coffin".

"Brother Liu, we guessed that there was something absorbing the vitality of the living things in the tomb, could that thing be her?" Li Hongfang asked hesitantly.

"Probably." Liu Chang'an was not entirely sure, but even if the thing that absorbed vitality was something else, what he was most concerned about now was only this woman who looked like Shangguan Dandan.

"Then why doesn't she absorb our vitality now?" Li Hongfang didn't feel any discomfort, and Liu Changan didn't seem to be enduring being swallowed by blood, his expression was normal.

"If you dominated the entire elementary school in elementary school, and one day a high school student was standing outside your elementary school waiting for someone, would you just turn a blind eye and leave, or would you fight with him?" Liu Changan looked at the woman in his arms, because it was a slightly older girl. The Shangguan of the No. [-] is dandan, and weighs a little bit heavier.

I wonder if Shangguan Dandan will grow up?

It has been a long time since Shangguan Dandan left the coffin. During this period of time, she ate a lot of food every day, but she neither grew taller nor gained weight.

Sure enough, she is more like a little old lady. If she is a little girl, can she not grow taller and continue to develop?Use this to talk to her whenever you have a chance.

"When I was in elementary school, I really fought with a high school student, but the other party was also a girl. When I reached into the vest and grabbed her chest, she lost her fighting power." Li Hongfang recalled that people who would choose her career, Childhood or adolescence will certainly not be a well-behaved baby.

Liu Changan glanced at her, nodded, and said nothing.

Li Hongfang sneered, looked down at the bronze coffin, hesitated, "We don't want the coffin anymore?"

"If you don't want to return empty-handed, just take away Wang Mang's head sculpt and jade robe."

Li Hongfang observed Liu Changan's expression, and after confirming that he was not talking ironically, he held the head carving in one hand, and hugged the golden jade robe in the other.

"What's that?" Li Hongfang saw that after Liu Changan picked up the woman, there was another thing in the coffin, which was emitting a bright red glare in the display of her night vision goggles.

Liu Changan also looked over. The bottom of the coffin was covered with a thick brocade quilt. The brocade quilt did not have any depressions caused by lying down for a long time, and there was a red fan on it.

Liu Chang'an put the woman in his arms into the coffin in the golden jade dress, and freed his hand to pick up the red "fan".

"Is this a feather fan?" Li Hongfang asked strangely. Feather fans have a long history, but they are rarely found as tomb objects. Often, only the handle made of jade or metal remains of the fan during the excavation process.

"This is not a feather fan, it's just a feather." Liu Chang'an held the feather and looked at it carefully.

The feathers of birds are generally divided into normal feathers, down feathers, semi-down feathers, fine feathers and powder (ran feathers). The thick and tough root of geese and chickens.

Liu Changan also sent a lot of chicken-feather letters, and there were a lot of chicken-feather letters in a period of time, but there is only one existing chicken-feather letter, which is kept in an archive in Anhui. Not in advance"... It was indeed sent to the recipient under the condition of an ultimatum.

The feather in front of him, Liu Changan tends to be down feather, only the structure of down feather is close to this fan shape, but down feather is a very, very small feather on a bird, and the comparison with normal feather is like the comparison between human nose hair and hair length.

If this is a down feather, the size of this down feather is the same as that of a fan. Then it is not surprising that the front feathers of birds with this kind of down feathers are at least one meter or even two or three meters long, and the longest tail feathers exceed Ten meters is possible... How big should the bird itself be?

Chapter 7 and Four: The Age of Mythology

At present, the largest bird in the world is the African ostrich, and their weight can exceed three hundred catties, which is about the same as many fat houses.

The combat power of a fat house is generally equal to 0.5 geese, which means that two fat houses can be tied with a big goose, and an African ostrich of 70 kg can run at a speed of [-] kilometers per hour, and can trample one to death with one foot. Big geese, so when the weight is similar, if the fat house meets an African ostrich, you must not act rashly, and please be careful!

Although the African ostrich is big, it is nothing in Liu Changan's knowledge, not to mention that its feathers are also very short, so the down feather in Liu Changan's hand must have nothing to do with ostriches.

"Now the bird with the longest feathers in the world is the long-tailed chicken. Generally, its tail feathers can reach more than seven meters in length. 40 years ago, there was a long-tailed chicken whose tail feathers were as long as 13 meters. That is to say, if it stands at four feet Its tail feathers can be dragged to the ground downstairs." Liu Changan absorbed the knowledge about birds from his extensive knowledge and said to himself.

"I thought it was a peacock." Li Hongfang said embarrassingly, probably not only herself thought so, most people with little knowledge would think so.

Li Hongfang is not a bird researcher or a fan, but she is a lover and collector of Song paintings. She told Liu Changan about this when Liu Changan sent her to fetch "A Picture of Shanghe at Qingming Festival".

There are many Song paintings that Li Hongfang has appreciated. Song paintings of flowers and birds are the pinnacle. Li Hongfang has seen quite a few birds in them, but the birds in Song paintings are basically small birds, the biggest ones are eagles and peacocks, so peacocks are born. The impression of the longest tail feathers is also normal.

The long-tailed chicken is an artificial breed that has only been cultivated in the last two or three hundred years. Li Hongfang has never seen it in Song paintings, so he is naturally not familiar with it. Among the animal species that have not been eaten before, everyone has eaten chickens. Even if the tail is long, it is meaningless.

"Could it be the feathers of a red long-tailed chicken?" Li Hongfang followed Liu Changan's words.

"No. The tail feathers of the long-tailed chicken are long enough, but the body is not big. It has the down feathers the size of a normal folding fan. When this bird spreads its wings, it is probably bigger than a heavy fighter. Just imagine a J20 about the size Birds fell from the sky..."

"How big is the J20? I know it is the most powerful fourth-generation heavy fighter in the world." Li Hongfang nodded with a little understanding. Such a big bird must have been extinct, and only this feather in front of him is left.

"Beware of the engine warning." Liu Changan smiled, "It is more than 20 meters long and more than ten meters wide... The wingspan of this bird must be more than ten meters wide... That is bigger than a heavy fighter jet."

"How can there be such a big bird? I think it existed in the age of dinosaurs." Li Hongfang thought for a while, then shook his head, "There should not be any in the age of dinosaurs, and the largest flying dinosaur could not be so big. It is too big to fly... …maybe be able to use terrain to glide."

"It wasn't in the age of dinosaurs, but it was in the age of mythology." Liu Changan held the down feather and shone a flashlight on the down feather.

Feeling that the red light from the night vision glasses was too dazzling, Li Hongfang took off his eyes and stared directly at the down feather.

Li Hongfang can understand the age of dinosaurs, but what does the age of mythology mean?

Under the illumination of the flashlight, the down feather was bright red and dazzling, the color seemed to be flowing blood, faintly exuding a crystal luster, with the texture of jade and the vitality of blood.

Li Hongfang had never seen such a thing.

Liu Changan stretched out his hand and pressed the surface of the down feather, and the thin fluff undulated like seaweed in the water. The edges of the fluff curled up, gently wrapped Liu Changan's fingers, climbed to the fingertips and fell down again. Down, as if expressing intimacy.

"What does the Age of Mythology refer to?" Li Hongfang also wanted to touch this feather, but she was a little terrified. Ever since she experienced watching a part of her body decay and die, she still has psychological shadows. This mysterious and strange thing, the thin hairs reminded Li Hongfang of something that Shangguan Dandan pulled out of her body.

That time, Shangguan Dandan tied her arms with his arms, and each hair was pulled out from her flesh. On Shangguan Dandan's hair, there was a thin layer of blood film, which was that smooth. And the feeling of flexibility is very much like the down feathers in front of you (Chapter 428).

Now it seems that the first time I entered this tomb, I was probably marked by this piece of down feather... I can't say that it was a plot, after all, Li Hongfang doesn't know what effect it has on her. I don't know if Rasputin's method has anything to do with this down feather.

"There was an era when giant beasts could swallow clouds and fog and move mountains and seas." Liu Changan sighed, "Blue whales with a body length of tens of meters and a weight of two to three hundred tons were very common in that era. If a herbivore with a length of 40 meters and a weight of about [-] tons appeared in that era, it would probably be kept in captivity like a lamb and used as a source of food."

"There is still such an era? Then... how many years ago is that?" Li Hongfang was terrified after imagining it. If ordinary people heard it, they would only think that Liu Changan was telling fairy tales. Some special experiences, knowing that the mysteries of this world are beyond imagination.

The earth was born billions of years... The number of billions of years is too large to give people the feeling that it is just a number, but if someone can live for billions of years to experience it slowly, they will know how long it is. .

In such a long time, any era may have been born, and even some people can live for billions of years, and it is impossible to experience all the eras, maybe they will miss or forget...then modern people can only use technological means to understand Studying the past, studying the times that the earth has experienced, probably understands only a drop in the ocean.

"I don't know." Liu Changan shook his head, "Time is continuous and indivisible. The so-called unit of time, the records of the era, are all done by humans themselves. What happened in those times that were not recorded and discovered by humans Things cannot be positioned on the age scale of human invention."

"Human beings existed at that time, right? It's just that modern humans haven't found strong evidence of their existence in that era, so it seems that they never existed. It's just a myth?" Li Hongfang thought for a while and nodded understandingly, "Like the Xia Dynasty , Even many highly developed civilization relics before the Xia Dynasty have been unearthed, but the ancient history of our civilization is still not recognized by the Western historians.”

"That's right, I can't remember clearly, and I can't tell how many years ago... I have to call it the Age of Mythology, but this feather...maybe from that era." Liu Changan stared at the down feather, " If there are dragons, maybe there will still be an era of phoenixes."

Chapter 7 and Five Dan Dan and "Dan Dan"

Liu Changan and Li Hongfang came out of the tomb, her car was parked on the other side of the river next to the mountain, the night was dark and moonless, the cold wind combined with the sound of waves crashing on the shore, the two of them jumped across the river, the woman in Liu Changan's arms The belt was stained with water, and when he looked down, his snow-white face seemed to be a little bloody.

Heartbeat and breathing, the two conditions that simply judge the life and death of ordinary people, are not suitable for this special life.

There is a heartbeat, there is breathing, and it is probably alive.

No heartbeat, no breathing, not necessarily dead.

Liu Changan didn't try to save her with saliva or blood, after all, his identity was unknown, and he didn't have any feelings or memories on her.

But I still have to try, go back to find Shangguan Dandan, Liu Changan's idea is to let Shangguan Dandan use her coffin to try, after all, they are all daughters in the coffin.

Li Hongfang took the golden jade dress and Wang Mang's head carving, and the two drove into the city overnight. Fortunately, there were no policemen who were guarding the main traffic all night when major crimes occurred, otherwise it would be a bit troublesome.

Of course, it was Li Hongfang who was in trouble. In such a situation, Liu Changan could pretend to be dead, the one without heartbeat or breathing.

As for things like breaking through barriers and resisting inspections, Liu Changan will not do it, because it does not conform to the core values ​​of socialism.

Thinking about these ridiculous and boring things, Li Hongfang sent Liu Changan to the community.

The night light in the corridor was on, and the sycamore tree seemed to sense something. The leaves were whirling, and the newly grown leaves were trembling even more. Looking at the old neighborhood, he didn't feel that the woman in his arms began to rob life.

For the sake of safety, he has already relaxed the restraint of his aura. For any super life, he is now the most vigorous source of blood aura.

According to his speculation, it may not be the woman in his arms that can plunder vitality, but the down feather. This woman is lying in the coffin. From the Eastern Han Dynasty to modern times, such a lifelike body probably relies on this down feather. Feather predatory vitality to feed her.

As for where this down feather came from and what it has to do with this woman, these are all unknowns, and it is impossible to know by guessing, unless she wakes up, or can tell Liu Changan a thing or two.

The corners of Liu Changan’s mouth curled up slightly. He was very interested in the ancient civilization where Tesla lived, but Tesla was a threat to the entire human race and the earth. He had to reseal Tesla. Live well in this world.

So what can arouse his strong curiosity and interest now is only the woman in front of him who is suspected to be related to the age of mythology and this down feather.

Liu Changan turned his head to look at the door of Shangguan Dandan's room, maybe Shangguan Dandan is also related to the Age of Mythology?

"Brother Liu, what shall we do next?" Li Hongfang lowered her voice and asked eagerly.

She didn't know what to do next, but she always wanted to do something.

Unlike Liu Chang'an's request to take "A Picture of Shanghe on the Qingming Festival", today she and Liu Chang'an acted together. Even though they were bare buttocked and attacked, they still felt excited and satisfied. Needs, this kind of psychology is often aimed at specific people.

"You go back." Liu Changan would thank the other party when he got help, so he gave birth to some concern, "Wang Mang's head carving is okay, but be careful with this jade robe."

"I don't sell it, I keep it myself." Of course Li Hongfang has her own channels, but the benefits she gets from selling it come with huge risks, and she currently doesn't have any projects that require a lot of money.

"Ah."

Li Hongfang wiped her hands, "Don't you need my help?"

"You continue to help me prepare for the opening of the store, and I can start recruiting workers in the next year."

Li Hongfang hesitated for a moment, and did not continue to say anything, thinking that Liu Changan would not eat or bury this woman, and he would find a chance to take a look next time... Her curiosity is not weak, otherwise she would have Won't get into that transporter.

Watching Li Hongfang drive away, Liu Changan looked down at the woman in his arms again. There was no change, her skin was still fair and slightly pink, her torso was soft and her joints were flexible. Liu Changan weighed her body, her head was in his arms. He swayed upwards, falling obliquely on the crook of his arms, his long hair was scattered like a waterfall, and he didn't feel like a dead person at all.

In a trance, it was Shangguan Dandan who fell asleep.

Liu Chang'an walked up to Shangguan Dantan's door and kicked him with his toe.

It's six o'clock in the morning, and the surroundings are still dark. Most of the time, Shangguan Dandan won't get up until half an hour later, and she will come out with her small stove, ready to boil a pot of water.

There was no movement inside the door, Liu Changan kicked the door patiently, and prepared to play "General Order" according to the familiar score.

Just halfway through the kick, the door opened. Shangguan Dandan didn't just open a gap to observe first, but directly opened the door, grabbed her own bangs, and glared at Liu Chang'an with disheveled hair.

"Dan Dan, good morning." Liu Chang'an looked at the familiar little beauty in front of him, and suddenly felt that there were many differences between Shangguan Dan Dan and the woman in his arms, not so similar.

This is just a subjective feeling. If you are not familiar with Shangguan Dandan, you will not feel much difference... except for the difference in body shape and a little temperament.

"I...I..." Shangguan Dandan raised his hand and was about to touch his thermos, but he didn't take it with him. When he saw the body Liu Changan was holding, he looked a little dazed, "I was hugged by you." Come down to sleep?"

Waking up early in the morning by Liu Changan, Shangguan Dandan felt a little bit angry about getting up, and his head was still a little confused. He wiped his eyes, stared at him again, and made sure that he was not being hugged by Liu Changan to sleep. It's not that he doesn't care, and he will never hug the queen mother who is coaxing her to sleep.

This discovery turned Shangguan's waking up anger into anger. He scratched his hair, turned around and found the thermos on the table next to him, and hugged it in his arms angrily.

Because sometimes Shangguan Dandan watched TV upstairs and fell asleep drowsily, he would never carry her in his arms and send her downstairs to sleep.

He would just pull her ears, pat her face, and even tickle her armpits, big or small!After waking her up, let her go downstairs to sleep by herself.

"Dandan, do you know her?" Liu Changan looked at Shangguan Dandan with some doubts, he didn't notice what Shangguan Dandan was thinking, he just saw Shangguan Dandan's hair dancing, but she didn't seem to notice it at this point.

Those hairs climbed over like tentacles, wrapped around the prey like spider's silk, tightly bound the woman in Liu Changan's arms round and round.

Chapter 7 and Six

Shangguan's light hair still has a soft and bright luster in the dark night, as if the black moonlight is tied together, and it has a liquid texture, gently climbing and entwining, wrapping the woman in Liu Changan's arms. tied up.

Those soft strands of hair have powerful power, Liu Changan has not experienced it before, when he felt that these strands of hair were about to pull the woman in his arms away, Liu Changan let go of his hand.

He didn't stop the hair, just watched it curiously.

Shangguan Dandan was staring at Liu Changan angrily at first, but when he noticed that something was wrong with his hair, he also lowered his head to look at his hair, his eyes became blank, as if he didn't understand how his hair became like this.

Just as the two of them were observing her hair, the tips of the hair suddenly pierced into the woman's skin like the growth of plant roots in slow motion.

Before Liu Chang'an had time to think about the scene in front of him, the woman was like a mural in a tomb that hadn't seen the sun for thousands of years, oxidized, fell off, and faded in color the moment it came into contact with the outside air.

The originally rosy skin was dull and dull, and then withered and turned black, and then it fell off like weathered mortar, and the woman's flesh and blood turned into dust and fell down one after another. Liu Changan saw the white bones and black hair entangled in the blink of an eye. Only a complete skeleton remains of the woman's body.

Shangguan's long hair let go of his skeleton, and the bones fell to the ground, and Liu Changan's eyeballs were also knocked off.

"I'm really too young." Liu Changan sighed.

In fact, it is not uncommon to be able to absorb vitality and blood energy. If a super life form wants to obtain energy to support its own existence, it must have energy conversion efficiency and acquisition methods far superior to ordinary creatures, but this is the first time I have seen Shangguan Dandan like this. , It's a fight with the black-hearted capitalists who want to drain the last drop of blood and sweat from the proletariat.

Rasputin plotted against Li Hongfang. There was at least one process. Li Hongfang lost his vitality, and his body began to wither and decay slowly, step by step. Li Hongfang could still struggle to find a chance to heal.