Lu Yibai had a long dream, and the content of the dream was very fragmentary.

He didn't expect that in the first life, he actually cultivated his divine consciousness because of his congenital deficiency and physical weakness, but he was such a person who could braids at any time, and after reincarnation, he began to study "Dysmenorrhea" frantically, and it was all kinds of playing with fire and all kinds of death.

Maybe this is a person who has been racing against death all his life, and after finally mastering the skill of reincarnation, he began to fight back and defy death.

Of course, maybe it's also because of the skin in the bones?

When Lu Yibai woke up from his sleep, he found that Ji Deken had come back and was sitting quietly beside him.

"Coming back?" Lu Yibai said.

"Hmm. Ji Deken smiled and nodded.

Lu Yibai originally glanced at him casually, but was soon stunned.

Because he saw a few silver strands between Ji Deken's hair.

The old gay head always dresses himself up very exquisitely, and his hairstyle is always meticulous and neatly combed.

Although he used to be middle-aged, whether it was his hairline or hair volume, he was better than many young people who suffered from hair loss crisis, and every hair was black and shiny, showing vitality and youthfulness.

People who have lived for a thousand years and have not been bald and gray-haired, but now they have a few more silver threads, which makes Lu Yibai feel very surprised.

What made him feel most panicked was that in just a few words, he saw a few more hairs quickly turn white!

Even the face is starting to age a little!

Ji Deken raised his right hand and gently touched his hair and cheeks, people who love maintenance so much on weekdays, but today they waved their hands very casually, and said with a smile: "I've been young for so long, if I'm not old, is there any reason for it?"

Then, as if he had changed the subject, he said to Lu Yibai: "Give me the dragon snake umbrella." ”

Lu Yibai was stunned, and then obediently handed him the dragon snake umbrella.

After Ji Deken took the umbrella, he took out a very small black bead from his pocket.

The whole bead was pitch black, but there seemed to be a flame burning inside.

Not surprisingly, this is supposed to be a ghost.

How can a good end end be a dead ghost, how can it become a bead?

Ji Deken didn't know what method he used, so he directly inlaid this small bead into the handle of the dragon snake umbrella, which was a bit like the dragon ball in the mouth of the dragon snake.

The whole process was completed in just a few minutes, but Ji Deken seemed to be a little older.

When he returned the dragon snake umbrella to Lu Yibai, he seemed to see the worry in Lu Yibai's eyes. After being silent for a moment, Ji Deken smiled and said, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that the day has come." ”

His mentality is surprisingly good.

As Li Zongsheng sang in "Song for Myself":

[Don't rush the years,

I don't push what should come.

should be returned,

I will give what should be given. 】

In an instant, Lu Yibai felt that all the strength in his body was drained. Sure enough, subconsciously being so sensitive to the three words [a thousand years] is really because of this old guy.

"A thousand years is your limit, isn't it?" Lu Yibai said in a deep voice.

"yes, how is it, it's pretty powerful, isn't it?" the old gay couldn't help but show off, but when he smiled, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes became more and more obvious.

No wonder he was in a hurry to get out of the border......

He wanted to pave the way for his disciples, Lu Yibai was still too weak now, so that the future path could be easier.

Ji Deken stood up and said to Lu Yibai: "Let's go, accompany me to the top of Jiming Mountain, I want to see Wucheng again." ”

"By the way, bring this courier box with you. ”

Lu Yibai didn't speak, just obediently got up and followed him, and then brought the express box.

Jiming Mountain is a small hill in Wucheng, which is not too high, but you can still see the night view of Wucheng from the top of the mountain.

Ji Deken just stood like this and watched it for a long time.

Lu Yibai stood beside him, watching him change from a middle-aged man to an old man, from an elegant uncle to an old man.

He began to hunchback and became skinny.

Lu Yibai has never seen such an old person, even the centenarians he saw on TV were not as old as him.

In the past thousand years, the years have not left a trace on him, and now they are all gone.

To put it mildly, he's a bit of a living corpse now!

How can you ...... such a person who loves beauty? How did it come to this?

Ji De turned around tremblingly, he seemed to be struggling to even move now: "Xiao Wu, open the express box." ”

Lu Yibai opened the box mechanically, and at the moment of opening, the snot and tears could no longer be held back, and they flowed out vigorously.

In the express box is a coffin, the material is very poor, it is not a high-quality wood, it should be a bargain on the Internet I don't know where to find it.

This express box is only less than one meter six, Lu Yibai originally thought that it could not be a coffin inside, but he didn't expect that there was such a small coffin.

Sure enough, there are really all kinds of weird things sold on the Internet.

Just look at Ji Deken, who used to be about 1.7 meters tall, what kind of back has the whole person bent into at this time?

It was as if he had been crushed by the years.

This coffin seems to be really barely enough.

It's really the same as always.

"It's okay to look at, I'll try. Ji De said earnestly, holding on to the edge of the coffin, trembling inside.

He didn't seem to have any strength in his body now, but Lu Yibai was a little at a loss.

Where are the juniors helping the elders into the coffin?

After lying inside for a while, Ji Deken seemed to have groped for something.

There was actually a mourning dress in the coffin, which is commonly known as plain clothes.

It seems to be a gift from a merchant, which is really intimate.

Ji Deken handed the white mourning dress to Lu Yibai, and said with a smile: "Little Wu, remember to wear it later." ”

Lu Yibai knelt on the edge of the coffin dejectedly, and his tears couldn't be stopped.

He pleaded with Ji De as if he was complaining: "What do you tell me to tell Xiao Qi? What if Xiao Waist asks?"

Ji Deken showed his usual smile with a hint of flattery: "I'm sorry, Xiao Wu, in the past thousand years, I have been used to saying goodbye to others, but I am not used to saying goodbye to others. ”

Yes, for a thousand years, he has experienced too many lives and deaths.

It is precisely because of this that he especially likes to spend time with young people, and he likes the vitality of young people.

Ji Deken was lying in the coffin, looked at Lu Yibai with some difficulty, and said something that maybe your parents had said to you: "I'm old and can't keep up with the times." ”

The current society is developing too fast, and an old guy like him, who has lived for thousands of years, really can't keep up.

These old guys will one day put the world in our hands, as they said they would do.

"Little Five, the country is just a bigger home. After I'm gone, take care of my home, okay?"

Lu Yibai shed tears and nodded vigorously.

From now on, he will be the townsman of China.

That's legacy.

In the coffin, Ji Deken moved slightly, as if looking for a more comfortable position, and then slowly closed his eyes.

He was angry, but he still spoke softly.

......

"Little Wu, I'll sleep. ”

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