Chapter 82 Life Transfer

Because the color of jade is the blood that was heard at that time!

In the past hundred years, he has moved many places, and finally one day, he heard someone in the local area say that a man died, and strangely enough, he died gracefully.

There are no injuries yet, which is completely unbelievable for ordinary people.

The local yamen also hired capable people to come and find out at a high price, and because of his curiosity, he also went to join in the fun, and he found that the person actually carried the batch of blood jade he made at that time around his neck.

But I don't know what the reason is, the jade turned red again.

At first, he thought he was mistaken, but a few years later, when he went to the hospital to buy medicine, he happened to see a critically ill man in a coma on the bed.

On his wrist, he still carried the bracelet made of blood jade. But the difference this time is that half of the color of the jade has turned red and half white.

Out of curiosity, when Wen Xin took the medicine, he asked Lang Zhong in the medical hall, "What's wrong with him?" Lang Zhong shook his head, "I don't know, I've been in a coma like this for more than half a month, I don't know what the reason is." ”

Wen Xin frowned and looked at the piece of jade in her hand, I don't know if it was my own illusion, I always felt that the blood in the jade was still increasing.

"Alas, if she continues like this, it is estimated that she will not last long."

Wen Xin nodded, said a few words of comfort and left, for the first time he remembered the days so clearly, and every day he drew a stroke on the wall.

Six or seven days later, he went to the hospital again, and when he did, he found that the old man was no longer there.

He casually grabbed a junior apprentice from the medical hall, "Where's that woman?" The apprentice reacted immediately, and when he heard the letter, he asked about the man who had been unconscious for a long time.

"She passed away this morning, and Lang Zhong followed them to see it." Wen Xin hurriedly asked, "Where is their home?" ”

The junior said, "Turn right in this alley, and there is a house with a white cloth and a white lantern hanging on the door. After saying that, he seemed to feel that it was a bit inappropriate for him to disclose information to a stranger.

"Who are you? Why do you ask all this? Wen Xin nodded, "I'm mainly looking for you Langzhong, I have two thousand-year-old Lingzhi and he seems to be very interested." ”

When Wen Xin said the words thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, there was no difference between them, and their eyes were shining.

Wenxin trotted to find the old lady's house, and sure enough, the old lady was placed on a very conspicuous high platform, and the bracelet on her hand had completely turned blood.

Wen Xin was so frightened that he sat on the ground, what the hell is going on, is his lifespan to continue by testing other people's lifespan?

Wen Xin was frightened by what he had inadvertently made, and he hid incognito in the mountains and didn't come out, anyway, even if he was alone, he could live well.

Although he hated himself very much, he had no way to commit suicide.

He thought that someone would definitely find out about the problem with the jade, and as long as the jade was buried at that time, there should be no problem.

But these are all imagined by Wenxin, occasionally Wenxin will have a gap to the point that he is getting old, he may have been used to his perennial youth, and he suddenly became old, and he actually frightened himself.

But after a few days, maybe a few months, he doesn't remember it himself, and he will suddenly be young, and he himself can't remember how long he has lived.

Every once in a while, he would move to a new place, take a look at his recent life, get used to it for a while, and then quietly leave.

And so it has been until now. When he found out that he was really getting old, he thought it was time to end his life.

He came to the mountains and began to wait for himself to grow old, he felt that he had stolen enough lives over the years, and he didn't want to do this anymore.

But I didn't expect that I was slowly becoming younger again. Wen Xin thought, could it be that this blood jade was brought to him by some people again?

But before he could come up with a reason, Ye Tian came to him with two pieces of evidence! In fact, the blood in the jade wrench did not disappear for no reason.

It's just that after it can't reach people, the energy he absorbs will return to the host's body. For example, the blood color of this jade pendant will gradually fade.

At the same time, the life expectancy of Wenxin will be extended accordingly. There is no way to go back, it is Lan Lan's father, even if Dr. Bai cures his bone cancer, he will die soon.

Because his life was changed in the body of Wen Xin. Wenxin was sometimes embarrassed, but now he wants to live......

The reason why he ran into the mountains and gave up his favorite jade carving to start bamboo carving was to make himself feel less guilty and not want to be restrained.

But going around and around will always come back to square one.

Wen Xin turned his head and found that Ye Tian was sleeping with Zhengxiang, his fists were clenched tightly, and he suddenly wanted to destroy the jade, but after all, it was related to his own lifespan, and in the end, he was a little reluctant.

I wonder if he has any good ideas when Ye Tian wakes up!

Wen Xin didn't know how long the life he stole from this piece of jade could be used, but at the current rate, it was estimated that he would have to move soon.

Because Ye Tian seemed to have noticed the change in his appearance, and it was definitely a matter of time before someone as smart as Ye Tian arrived at this matter.

Ye Tian slept well in bed this night, but he didn't know why he had another dream, and when he dreamed that he was following an unknown archaeological team to investigate, he saw a very familiar face on the street.

It seems to be a letter, but I am not sure, because the person in the dream is very young, with a hairstyle, dress, and even a different style of speaking, but those vivid bamboo carvings are so familiar.

Ye Tian frowned, not knowing what to say to Wen Xin in his dream, but suddenly woke up.

Ye Tian woke up and found that it was dawn, and he felt that every time he slept in the bamboo house, the time passed very quickly.

The last time I came here, I felt so fast one night, it seems that this kind of house is still raising people! No wonder so many people give up their life in the big city and say that they want to come to Xianyun Wild Crane, it turns out that there is a reason.

Ye Tian rubbed his eyes and found that Wen Xin had already begun to clean up, and Ye Tian found that after the light of the sun, he looked at people with a kind of filter.

Wenxin's various movements have become elegant, such a comparison is really different from the person in the dream.

Ye Tian felt that it might be a friend or a son who heard the letter or something, after all, Ye Tian could only dream about things related to the people around him.

Ye Tian didn't care too much.