Shi Chengxian burst into tears, "As long as I can live, I don't want to die!" ”

Soon Mai Mendong will find out that Shi Jianguo is dead. The rule that a centenarian must be buried alive every three years cannot be broken.

Therefore, even if Shi Chengxian is reluctant, he will not escape death.

After living in Changshou Village for one hundred and seventy years, Shi Chengxian was well aware of his danger, so he fell to his knees with a puff, "Mr. Li, you will definitely be able to save me, right?" ”

"It hasn't rained in our Longevity Village for 20 years, and it rained heavily after you only came here for a day, and thunder split that old tree!"

"When you come to Changshou Village, you must be dealing with Mai Mendong! I've lived here for over 170 years and can definitely help you! ”

"Please, don't let Mai Mendong kill me!"

Sure enough, people are old and refined, although Shi Chengxian didn't know the purpose of my coming, he actually guessed that there were eight or nine inseparable.

I shook my head, "I won't necessarily deal with Maimendon, and you can't help me. ”

"Please, I don't want to die!"

With Shi Chengxian's terrible cry, the yang shou he originally borrowed was also slowly dissipating as his mood collapsed.

At the same time, black asphalt-like goo seeped out from the crack in the door, slowly converging into a puddle on the ground, surrounding the crying Seok Sung-hyun.

This beach on the ground is the filth of the old man in the hospital who is dying but not yet dead, and the grievances left before they are about to be buried alive.

The turbidity is piled up into a spirit, entrenched in the hospital, and nourished by people's resentment.

Now, Shi Chengxian is the furnace that creates resentment and attracts this thing.

Originally, I planned to destroy this thing directly, but on second thought, keeping it is not a scourge for me, but it can add to the blockage of Mai Mendong.

So I just stood by and let it go.

The asphalt-like resentful spirit flowed down Shi Chengxian's ankle, flowing upwards little by little, and finally attached to the pores of his whole body, pouring into it along the seven orifices.

The resentful spirit is tangible and insubstantial, and in the process of infusion, Shi Chengxian has been crying bitterly, "I don't want to die......"

In the end, Shi Chengxian turned into a monster with a pitch-black body, a body two meters long, and a bare surface of his muscles, and a turbid liquid flowing downward.

The resentful spirit is invisible, but it has a form when it attaches to the human body.

The resentful spirits that transform into shapes want to eat human flesh and drink human blood, and there are no innocent people in the entire Changshou Village, so I naturally don't care.

"Uh-ahh......h

The monster whispered in a male and female voice. The sticky hand suddenly appeared with five sharp claws, approaching me step by step.

I only said calmly, "I don't want to kill you, it doesn't mean that I don't have the strength to kill you." Within a minute, it disappeared before my eyes. ”

The monster had developed its senses, and it stared at me for a few moments, as if it didn't think I was easy to deal with, and gave up on me.

Instantly, the monster crouched at the end of the bed and stuck its head into the quilt containing Shi Sung-hyun's corpse, and with a creaking chew, blood trickled down the corner of the bed......

I felt disgusted, so I took the door out and climbed up the fire ladder to the top floor of the hospital on the fourth floor.

The torrential rain fell, and the water rolled down the floating earth, and the muddy yellow water flowed criss-cross the dry ravines.

This heavy rain did not bring vitality to the arid yellow earth, but gave rise to an apocalyptic scene.

Fortunately, in this bare land, there is no obstruction of vision, and I can see enough to see things from a few kilometers away......

Far away from the lake, hundreds of villagers are busy in the rain with ladders and tools.

They seem to be using ropes and iron hoops to hold the old locust tree in place, so that it will not crack in the middle.

"Torches, torches have been extinguished, come and light them!"

"No, the lighter is in the water!"

"Hold on to the ladder, it's going to be windy!"

"Oops!"

……

It's a huge project, and even with hundreds of people helping, it's still a rush.

Mai Mendong held an umbrella and stood in the open space not far away, looking at all this with a calm face......

Suddenly, Mai Mendong turned his head violently, and his eyes looked through the distance of several kilometers, staring straight at me standing upstairs!

How can it be!

No matter how she looked, Mai Mendong was a mortal in the flesh, and in such a rainstorm, it was impossible for her to see me standing upstairs from a distance of several kilometers.

Suddenly, something seemed to cover the top of my head.

I was stunned and turned around, and saw Mai Mendong standing beside me, holding me with a beautiful oil-paper umbrella, and said softly, "Mr. Li, it's raining heavily outside, let's go into the house to talk." ”

When I landed, my brain exploded!

I rubbed my eyes, and then looked in the direction of the lake, where there was still the shadow of Maimendon.

Behind him, Mai Mendong's cold and faint voice sounded, "What are you looking at?" ”

I looked down and saw that Mai Mendon's high heels were not stained with yellow muddy water, proving that Mai Mendon, who appeared by the lake, was not the one in front of me.

But...... Whether it is the breath, the soul, or any place on the body, it proves that the Mai Mendong in front of him must be himself!

I took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, barely calming my shock.

No matter how strange his strength is, I'm afraid he won't be able to confront me head-on.

What's more, the lifeblood of that locust tree is still in my hands, so I don't need to be too scared of Mai Mendong.

I calmly said, "I'm watching the rain." ”

"This rain, which has not been seen for decades, is a surprise for the yellow earth. But Mr. Li is from the rainy Zhuzhou, there are only thunderstorms, what is there to see? ”

I took a step back, dodged Mai Mendon's umbrella, and replied indifferently: "The rain is born in the sky and falls on the ground. Rivers, lakes and seas turn into mist and transpire into clouds after walking for a while, and turn clouds into rain above the sky. ”

"Once Mizusawa reincarnates, it is the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao."

The smile on the corner of Mai Mendong's mouth was slightly raised, and his tone was slightly awe-inspiring, "Mr. Li, this umbrella in my hand can't stop the rain, but it can make the rain not catch me." ”

"You cultivate the Tao, and we Xiling clan cultivate longevity, isn't it just to avoid the calamity of reincarnation and seek the method of transcendence?"

"People without umbrellas in the rain, like the poor insects in the mud by the lake, desperately struggle to please me, hoping to borrow three or two years, or even three or two more lifespans from me."

"And I have an umbrella, not only can I protect myself, but I can also shade others, what's wrong?"

"Could it be that Mr. Li is also a pedantic and stubborn righteous person, and he wants to collect debts from me for the dead creatures in Changshou Village?"

I know the details of Changshou Village.

And Mai Mendong already knows everything I know so far, and is ready to deal with my turn of face at any time.

I smiled indifferently, "Rewarding the good and punishing the evil has always been what God should do, and I never interfere with the cause and effect of others." ”

"But I hope that you don't associate the "Tao" I am cultivating with your "cultivation of longevity". ”

"Why?"

"Because they don't deserve it."

Suddenly, Mai Mendong's face was a little gloomy.

I explained, "I cultivate the Tao in order to understand the principles of heaven and earth. The upper should obey the will of the people under the mandate of heaven, and follow the trend to achieve detachment, which is the so-called right path. ”

"Cultivators, it is enough to die at the end of the day. Don't seek longevity, but seek enlightenment. ”

"And you are for immortality, selfish desires are consumed, and you are obscuring the heavens and harming human life. I thought that I could get rid of worldly suffering by gaining strength, but I didn't know that I was already deep in the quagmire. ”

Mai Mendong has always been calm, but at this time, his expression was gloomy, and he even gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Li, I don't know what you mean. ”

"God knows."

As the words fell, a gust of wind whistled and swept through.

I let the wind and rain blow and stand still.

And Mai Mendong held a huge umbrella, but due to the wind, he staggered back two steps, and the umbrella was also blown away by the wind, and disappeared into the night rain......

Looking at the vanished umbrella, I was also confused.

Mai Mendong created such a deformed village as Changshou Village, buried centenarians alive, and did everything possible to make all this for both ends.

One is strength, and the other is longevity.

She thought that if she gained infinite strength and longevity, she would be able to transcend.

But she didn't know that the stronger her strength, the deeper her fear of death became, and she could never get rid of it......

But compared to Mai Mendon, I am only 50 steps and a hundred steps.

My grandfather once said to me that I really understand: "When you hear the Tao, you can die at night." This sentence can be an adult.

When I lost my body and soul, I was in a great panic. Mai Mendong still knows that he is afraid of death, but I ...... I don't even know what I'm afraid of.