Chapter 7: The Ordinary Funeral Song (Second Update)
[[[CP|W:480|H:535|A:C]]] Time flies quickly, and Hongzhi has changed from a funny boy to a green boy.
It is the time of youth and wandering.
When I was young, I did a lot of things.
If you really want to calculate it, Hongzhi can't remember the reason why he took care of this old man from the beginning.
Maybe it's just because I see him pitiful or something, of course, there must be the kindness of the old man, the old man has always liked to brag to Hongzhi, saying that he was invincible all over the world, countless girls crying and shouting to want to jump into his arms, and now the tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs and so on......
The ghost only believes, he went out to inquire, and the old man said that the use of arms should basically be something that appears in his own dreams, at least in real life, there is no such thing as zΓ i.
Because he had never heard of the old man at all.
But if you can be so happy, Hongzhi will go to the old man by himself, he can do whatever he wants, it doesn't matter anyway.
Recently, Hongzhi was even more lazy to refute the old man, because the old man hadn't gotten out of bed for four days, and he didn't plan to go to the hospital, and Hongbarnyard didn't listen to his persuasion, and Hongzhi didn't have much to do.
Although it's true that the family has no money, it doesn't even cost to go to the hospital for examination, and if you can't beat Hongbarny, you can just take out the thing that the old man secretly gave him.
But the old man refused.
"I know how long I have to live, and healing won't save me......"
It doesn't seem so easy to kill the old man, but the old man used to be like this, so Hongji didn't say anything, maybe this was just the old man acting, the last time he acted like this and then cheated his chicken leg in the hands of his crying self.
Dog, I really want to beat him up now, but seeing him lying pitifully on the bed, Hongzhi endured a little bit of patience, and at the same time praised his kindness and generosity.
Although there is a slight exaggeration in it, there is no doubt that Hongzhi never thinks this is wrong.
The old man was lying on the bed, his eyes closed as if he were sleeping, his gray hair and wrinkles on his face making him look extremely ugly, from an aesthetic point of view anyway.
This dead old man, who slept so well, really made people think that he was worrying about him for nothing.
Hongzhi sometimes sighs like this, whether it is when that person is there or when he says something else, he thinks so.
Seven or eight years have passed, and that sister has actually slowly faded a lot in Hongyi's image, or only a trace of obsession remains, and her appearance has been blurred, and Hongzhi also feels that she is a little cold.
Seven or eight years is enough time for two people who are in love with each other to look at the end of the world, let alone Hongji, which is not surprising at all, but if someone really waits for decades or something for a person, it is strange and neurotic.
Haha smiled, Hongzhi was boiling medicine.
Although it is useless, but he is still doing things, the old man has taken care of him for more than ten years, and now it is time for him to take care of the old man for a while, and in this way, he knows that taking care of people is not simple...... No, it's very difficult.
Thinking about it, the old man had to take care of himself to eat and drink, and it was even more difficult to think about it.
"Hey...... "It's really a poor old man, and it's really poor me, it's really painful to have a life without a beautiful girl to serve...... I really want to get out of the group.
Hongzhi thought so, and then changed a towel for the old man to make him a little more comfortable.
The old man has been sleeping on a mat, spring, summer, autumn and winter, Hongzhi didn't know to enter the old man's room when he passed, so he didn't know, and only after the old man was really sick did he find out the difference between the lives of the two people...... There is really nothing to say, he thinks that he is living a very hard life, but he doesn't know that it is already something that the old man has shared, and he really doesn't know why the old man takes care of himself like this.
"Ahem......"
Suddenly, the old man's cough came out, which made Hongzhi react.
The old man woke up, which made him feel a little relieved, because this was the first time he woke up today, which made Hongzhi very worried about whether he would not be able to sleep at all...... Fortunately, he woke up after all.
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The body is gone.
The soul withered.
Since I was born, this is still the weakest moment, and there is a problem.
When I left the source of my power behind...... That piece of power will become the thing of Hongzhi, not its own.
In fact, with his original ability, it is not difficult to re-exercise a source of strength, but the problem is ...... At that time, Laplace's torn body was no longer healable, and it was impossible to retrain again, and Ryujin also fell in that time, and even Kaguya's attitude towards him changed slightly.
Some self-confidence is not bragging, he can say without exaggeration that Kaguya can die for himself, and he doesn't even blink an eye.
But that's not the same, it's a two-sense thing...... Kaguya understood something at that moment, and he himself hoped that Kaguya could understand, but unfortunately, after understanding, there would inevitably be some distance between him and Kaguya.
This distance is probably what Yonglin wants to see the most, so Yonglin is also worried.
And that time, Kaguya probably won't know exactly where he has come, it may be hard to imagine that in the past five hundred years, he has just been eating his old book, little by little, every day of his life is consuming the power accumulated in the past, it seems very little, but it only took a hundred years for him to fall from the realm of gods.
And then, while accompanying the Red Devil Sisters, his strength fell for the second time, and by the time he met Patchouli, his strength had fallen at least ten times.
And now, the only remaining magical fire is no longer enough for him to continue to stay alive...... Although this will disappoint Yinghime, there is no way to ...... He knew that he had basically reached the limit by taking this step.
Not long to live...... Damn, such a death is even more painful than the first death.
It's not physical pain, it's that feeling of weakness that I really can't fight.
What is also unrivaled is that the practice itself is a way to make oneself strong enough to fight against the law.
In fact, just like what is written in many novels, how the law is, but how to master a law, in fact, let Hongzhi say, let alone master a law, you only need to master a source of power, even if you can't be called a god, you can live forever, because as long as there is a source of power, your body will always be vigorous, and if you can maintain enough metabolic vitality, the human body will not age.
And equally, if you can master time, you can even turn your aging body upside down.
So he also thinks that the so-called mastery of the law in the novel and the like are probably deceiving himself.
It's like Sakiya can stop time, but she can't grasp time, so let's be specific, it should be said that she can drill into stagnant time.
The two have very different meanings.
And now, it's over, and your mission has been accomplished......
What a pity...... It's just that I'm a little sorry for Yingji.
I'm so sorry...... There's no way to fulfill my promise, Eihime-sama, but you don't know, I'...... Maybe......