You must know that the life span of human beings is the most, that is, more than 100 years old, and people who can live for 200 years do not exist at all, the human body has a limit, no matter how strong your soul is, but the body will have a limit, just like that Wu Sangui, it took half a day of effort and thought, and in the end there is no ability to resurrect.

Now if this Meng Fei is really the son of Emperor Shunzhi, then he is at least 400 years old now, is this possible?

Zhang Ling looked at Meng Fei in front of him, and he was also stunned on the spot.

Of course, Meng Fei knew that Zhang Ling would not believe in himself so much, so he drank the tea in his hand in one gulp, and then said slowly: "My mother is the most beloved and favored Concubine Dong E of Emperor Shunzhi, but the harem of the Qing Dynasty is intrigued, openly and secretly, my poor mother, who gave birth to me, the prince, naturally became a thorn in the side of those people, and died in this struggle without defense, even I, when I was a baby, was poisoned and almost died." Meng Fei said slowly, as if there was some anger on his face.

When Zhang Ling heard this, he was also stunned on the spot, but he didn't expect this to be like this.

The matter of Concubine Dong E is naturally in the history books, and it was because of the death of Concubine Dong and his children that Emperor Shunzhi saw through the red dust and became a monk.

"That's impossible, Concubine Dong E's child is already dead." Zhang Ling asked curiously.

Meng Fei smiled, his face was very miserable, and he replied coldly: "My father, after all, is the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, and he is already the emperor of the government, and he is surrounded by some of the strongest sorcerers of my Manchus, and when I was about to die of poisoning, it was the most powerful great shaman of the Manchus who saved me." Wizard, my soul has been transferred. ”

When Zhang Ling heard it, he was also on the spot, and he was able to transfer his soul, and it was the first time Zhang Ling heard it.

The human soul and body are fixed, just like a key to open a lock, and the soul and body are united when they are born. The soul of a person is inseparable from the body at all, once the soul leaves the body, the person is dead, if the soul occupies the body of others, the body will slowly wither and die, this is also those who are on the body of the ghost, it will not take long to recover on their own, after all, the ghost can not occupy the body of others for too long, and those ghosts will not experience death again, so they can only occupy it for a period of time, and leave quickly, after those people are ghosted, it will take a long time to recover, This is due to the fact that after the demon occupies the human body, the human body is not supplied.

Therefore, this Meng Fei can occupy a body for more than 400 years, and Zhang Ling also feels very incredible.

How is this possible?

"Our Manchurian shaman high priest can strip my body and put it in someone else's body, but it is only a temporary way to continue my life, this way to extend my life for a maximum of fifteen days, and to forcibly kill a person, although my father felt that the method was too cruel, but he promised my mother, so he used this way to give me another three months, and in order to protect me, my father declared that I was dead. And three months later, my father saw through the red dust, let go of everything in the world, and finally stopped renewing my life in this way, leaving me to fend for myself. At that time, I was just a child, how could I survive with this sudden blow? Meng Fei looked self-deprecating, but behind the self-deprecation, he was helpless and helpless.

Zhang Ling knew more or less that feeling, the helpless feeling of having fallen into hell.

That kind of pain, it's better to die directly.

"And at this time, the master appeared, and he helped me and found a way for me to do it once and for all." Meng Fei said with a smile.

"In what way? Is there a way to gain eternal life in this world? Zhang Ling asked curiously.

"No, there is no way to live forever in this world, otherwise, how could Qin Shi Huang not be able to find the power of the whole country? Successive kings have sought eternal life, but how many have attained it? No, don't look at the fact that I have lived for more than 400 years this year, but I can't live forever, it can be said that I am just a living dead, in fact, I have already died. Meng Fei said helplessly.

When Zhang Ling heard this, he glanced at Meng Fei suspiciously, as if he knew something.

"Could it be that your master has transferred your soul to the body of the dead? No, that's impossible, once a person's body dies, it will rot, and your body and soul must not be fused together. Zhang Ling asked curiously.

That Meng Fei glanced at Zhang Ling, and actually laughed, and said to Zhang Ling: "You are very powerful, no wonder the old locust tree can't deal with you, my master placed my soul on top of the corpse, and then blessed a spell, a secret method." ”

"What spell?" Zhang Ling asked curiously.

"Zombie technique, of course, the conditions for success, are very harsh, zombie technique can only be used on people who are scattered, in fact, it is just a special solidification technique, but this corpse has just died, my soul has just been embedded, in this somewhat blank node, the zombie technique is used, so that my soul is sealed in this corpse, and I also have a little control over this corpse." Meng Fei said slowly.

In this way, Zhang Ling understands some of this principle.

This person's soul has just died, and Meng Fei's soul has just been embedded, this is a gap period, at this critical time, use zombie techniques to make the corpse into a zombie, then the physiology of this corpse will not disappear directly.

It can be said that the person who knows this method and can manage the time is definitely a genius.

And he also has to be proficient in zombie magic, if the zombie spell cast time is a little slow, it won't work.

The master here, how powerful this is.

Zhang Ling's heart was also very worried, he was definitely not the opponent of the master here.

How this should be?

"However, I know that although I can survive in this way of the living dead, I have lost all my senses, I have no sense of taste, I don't feel anything, I don't even feel pain when I'm injured, let alone the man and woman, I'm just a puppet, I'm just a doll, I'm just a corpse that doesn't know anything, do you know the pain of that feeling?"

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