talk about ghosts

Chapter 83 Longevity of Longevity

Xiao Ye began to recall, and the memories that had been separated for hundreds of years were rediscovered.

"We got busy for a while, you remember? The monsters just came up like an appointment."

Yin Yang nodded, of course he remembered.

Generally speaking, after a job is completed, it is normal to receive the next order every one or two months, but there was a period of time when accidents happened one after another—to be precise, there were little demons rushing to the door one after another. Give away the head.

After all, in the past, the name of Changsheng was regarded as a fierce name among monsters, and there were very few monsters without long eyes who would cause trouble in front of the gate of Changsheng.

Such unusualness was enough to make Yin Yang vigilant, but this situation ended inexplicably after nearly three months, making people puzzled.

"Those things came for me."

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The existence of longevity is an inevitability, it is the desire of tens of thousands of people to come into being, and it is conceived in the womb of the mother.He is not only a real living person, but also a vague and illusory thought.

Changsheng's mother was pregnant with twins, and one of them was destined to die early, and Changsheng was just the one who survived.Changsheng was not originally called Changsheng, but the original name has long been forgotten in the mixed memories.

Longevity is born, plundering vitality.In layman's terms, using fortune-telling to deceive people is the fate of restraining one's wife and son against one's parents.Long live until the age of eight, and there is no one alive in the family except mother.The mother was lying on the bed vomiting blood, crying and laughing, saying that she should strangle Changsheng to death when he was still in his infancy.

When Changsheng came out of his mother's womb, he didn't cry a single sound. He looked at the midwife with bright black eyes, and she fainted from fright.At that time, some people said that this son was not good, and advised him to send Changsheng to the monk's temple to get rid of the evil.It's just that she had just given birth and the other child was stillborn, so how could she be willing to send her child away?

As he grows up, Changsheng's eyes can see dead spirits, and demons that can see through human forms. He is still young, and his mind is still young. Holding an adult, he said that he saw the old man who passed away years ago in the gazebo. At first, the grown-ups acted like a child and said nothing, but gradually discovered that he could really see those things.It is abnormal to be a demon, the assertion of that person back then seems to have come true, as the longevity gets older, the instinct of plundering life becomes more presumptuous, and the family members, from the maidservant to the patriarch, died one by one.

She should have sent this trouble away early, otherwise how could such a well-known and well-known family fall into the current situation?

The young Changsheng had long been used to his mother's bad words, and with a childish face, neither sad nor happy, he knelt in front of his mother's bed with a medicine bowl in his hand, and raised his head high, "Mother, drink the medicine."

She knocked over the medicine bowl with a wave of her hand, and the white smoke of the medicine splashed on Chang Sheng's hand, and he didn't hide, watching the woman on the bed laughing sharply, and died with a smile.He stood up and covered the woman's face with a white handkerchief.

Changsheng, who abided by the old etiquette, grew up to the crown alone in the huge mansion, crowned himself with a title in the ancestral hall, and then left.The people around him regarded him as a scourge and a raging beast to pay taxes, so he left his hometown and settled in a place that no one knew.

It's just that he still doesn't know how to suppress the instinct to plunder life. He never even knew that the deaths of the people around him were caused by him, and he only regarded himself as a disaster star, constantly moving from place to place.

It wasn't until later, when he realized that his face hadn't aged, that he gradually realized that he was indeed a monster.The longer he lived in this world, the more he could feel a monster in his body clamoring for life.

As much as a person's obsession with longevity is, how violent is the commotion of that monster.

It took about a hundred years before Changsheng found a way to restrain the monster in his body, but he had long lost count of how many people died because of him.

He changed his name to Changsheng. He didn't know when he would die, but he only knew that his life was created by the deaths of countless people.At that time, he thought, anyway, if he was alive, he would get rid of demons and demons, and he could pay back a little bit of his sins.

It was precisely because of this that at that time, he could not tolerate any sand in his eyes, he deserved to die if he committed a crime, and he should pay off his debts.He sinned so deeply that he wanted to die, but he couldn't.

Changsheng told Shi Qing the reason why he decided to do this business, Shi Qing was so distressed when he heard it, his eyes were full of tears, and he complied with whatever request Ye Changsheng asked that day.

Changsheng's heart is like a mirror, and he can guess that those people died because of him, but he will never know that he had a brother who died before he was born, let alone that the brother who should have died a long time ago also survived with him In this world, the blink of an eye will last for years.

Those undead souls whose vitality was robbed because of their longevity in the past were quietly taken away by his brother who died young, and refined for his own use.One person piled on top of the other, and after many days and months, it reached the point where countless ghosts were in awe, and the ghosts fell to the ground and called them the King of Ghosts.

Changsheng and his brother were born to be incompatible with each other, and the ghost king was born to be able to shield Changsheng's perception.Changsheng can see the undead, but can't see it.

However, just like how Changsheng used to take life's vitality, it is also the Ghost King's instinct to take away the spirits of the dead spirits that were taken away by Changsheng. Just like people want to eat, the spirits of the dead spirits are food for energy.Later, Changsheng no longer took away human life, and the ghost king became weaker and weaker day by day.For a long time, it has always thought that those spirits were fed by Changsheng. It didn't understand why Changsheng no longer gave it those things, so it could only follow him closely, trying to get some food from him.

When Changsheng met Shi Qing, it was like a story in a storyteller's storybook in a teahouse, there is always a character who will become the turning point of things.

Changsheng fell in love with Shi Qing, and the ghost king recognized Shi Qing's difference.

"The ghost king can no longer get energy supplies from you. If it wants to survive, it needs me. Of course it needs other things, but like a medicine, I am the irreplaceable medicine guide in that medicine." Xiao Ye Said.

He was born in a cloudy year and in a place full of yin in Yihonglou. He has a very yin physique that people talk about. There are very few people like this, but it's not that there are no such people. It's just that they usually don't live long enough. Crown, it is his luck to meet Changsheng, just like he is a great nourishment to the ghost king, Changsheng is also life-saving to him.Later, because of the incident with the white ghost, Chang Sheng gave him a drop of blood, and he was able to save his life by accident.

It's just that Shi Qing, who has a drop of longevity blood, is even more nourishing for the ghost king.

"That's why so many ghosts came to the door back then, and they were looking for me." Xiao Ye said.He will know, because there are too many ghosts coming to the door like death squads, he feels strange, and he gradually realizes it, and some little monsters revealed a sentence or two in their mouths, pieced together, and guessed seven or eight. .

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