"What are you laughing at?" I was puzzled by his laughter, feeling that there was a lot of disdain and contempt in it.

"Mortals always feel that immortals are omnipotent, they can make the withered flowers bloom again, and they can also bring the dead life back to the yang world. But there are two things that we immortals cannot touch and change, the first is fate, because we ourselves are also dominated by the fate of the world. The second is life, and death is death, and there is no resurrection. If his words were to Sha Lao, they might be more hurtful than the direct stabbing of a thousand knives.

"So you can't resurrect my old man's dead siblings?"

"No way." The immortal official gave an affirmative answer, which also drew a stop to our visit to the immortal mountain. But for some reason, there was always some loss in my heart. In fact, I have long guessed or expected this, if the immortals really have the ability to resurrect, then there will not be so many immortals in ancient Chinese mythology. But perhaps because of the fear of death deep in their hearts, everyone wants to live forever, or to have a chance to do it again after death.

I used to be full of expectations, thinking that maybe the immortals could really do this, but when I knew the truth and found out that life really only comes once, it was difficult to hide the regret in my heart. If you can, the brother who died for me in prison five years ago will be hanged in the Ling family five years later. It would be great if they could all come back to life......

"This wrench, you say it's familiar? Is it something from the fairy world? I shook my head and asked a different question.

"I have seen it on another person's hand, at that time this wrench finger has not yet cracked, that person descended into our immortal realm, the four great heavenly venerables stood outside the immortal realm heavenly gate to greet him, in a long time, I have never seen anyone else receive such courtesy. He was the first, or maybe he shouldn't use the word courtesy, but respect. At that time, I was standing behind Beidou Tianzun, bending over, and all I could see was his hand and the wrench on his hand. It's this wrench, and even after all this time, the wrench has cracked, but I still can't forget it. ”

Being able to hear the rumors of the fairy world was probably the happiest thing I had ever done before I died. I gasped for breath and coughed a few times, and my throat was bloodshot.

"It's almost time to send you on your way, this place will not be defiled by any evil spirit. I answered so many of your questions before you died, so it's time to be satisfied. You're the first mortal to walk here all these years. He pointed his finger at me, and the silver sword in my shoulder shook violently, stirring my flesh with great pain. I lowered my head and gritted my teeth, but the pain was not so unbearable, and the silver sword pulled out, with a barrage of blood, and stabbed straight into my brow.

The tip of the sword hit the center of my eyebrows, and I opened my eyes without fear, I remember someone said that if a person dies with his eyes open, it means that he is a man, and if he dies with his eyes closed, it means cowardice. That's not entirely true, but at least when I died, I chose to open my eyes and witness my own death.

I felt a tingling pain in my forehead, but the next second the blade suddenly stopped, and it actually stopped the moment it stabbed into my head. And the faint heat on my forehead also subsided at this time, and the immortal official who was fiddling with his fingers turned around and said, "How did you put it on?" ”

"Huh?" I paused, as if I didn't hear what he was saying.

"I'm asking how you put it on?" He repeated the question, and this time I heard it clearly, and he put the wrench on his thumb, but the size shouldn't be a problem, but he just couldn't put it on, as if it was blocked by an invisible diaphragm.

"You can't put it on?" This time it was my turn to ask rhetorically.

The white-clothed immortal official tried a few more times, but he couldn't wear it, to be honest, I haven't worn this wrench for others, and the fat man Luo Qiong has never tried it, especially after I found that although this wrench will stimulate people's potential, but it will also bring a huge backlash effect, I basically keep it myself. So I don't really know if it's going to be put on by someone else.

"Is there any special request?" He walked up to me, grabbed my hand, and put the wrench on my thumb, which was easily put on without much difficulty. And because I didn't have my potential a long time ago, I didn't react much.

"I see, there must be something special about you that attracts this wrench, so it only recognizes you."

I was confused, but he dragged me up, and I asked, "Don't kill me?" ”

"I'm not going to kill you until I figure out why you can wear this wrench. But you can't leave this library......" He withdrew his hand, then flung the sword he was holding, and the sword fell into the darkness and disappeared without a trace. Immediately afterwards, the immortal official floated into the sea of books and did not move.

I waited for a while, and when I found that he was not around, I hurried to the door, but the door could not be opened after I had been dragging it for a long time, and I tried my best, but the door seemed to be sealed. At this moment, the immortal official floated behind me with a book, and said without raising his head: "The enchantment of the library has been opened, and you can't get out." You can eat the food on the table, and there is a wine cellar next to it, so try to drink as little as possible, or you will die of drunkenness in your dreams. ”

After saying that, he floated forward, and I tried again for a long time, but finally I had to give up, and listened to it with my door open, and it was still soundproofed. Moving to the table, there was a lot of delicious food and drink on the table, I twisted a piece of meat, put it in my mouth and chewed it, and immediately the joy blossomed. Not to mention, this meat is really good, and unlike the meat I've eaten in the past, it feels thicker than beef, but it doesn't have the sweetness of chicken, but it has an appetizing aroma. I couldn't help but pull another piece down, the more I ate it, the more fragrant it became, and when I was thirsty, I picked up the wine jug next to me and poured a glass, but I saw a faint white smoke floating from the qiongjiu, which looked quite dreamy. I took a sip first, the wine felt not very spicy after the entrance, the alcohol taste was not very sufficient, slightly sweet but not greasy, and there was a silky feeling after sliding down the throat after the entrance, and it was slightly hot in the abdomen, but it was not uncomfortable, but it made people feel refreshed.

"Good wine!" I couldn't help but say, these two mouthfuls of meat and wine in my stomach, although not full, but I felt that the exhaustion of the previous injury and the stimulation of potential was gone. It was as if I had slept well, and even the shoulder wound didn't hurt so much.

"Immortal stuff is really good." I even had the idea of hiding some of the wine and meat and taking it out later.

Xianguan has been floating around in the library, didn't talk to me, I sat at the dining table and ate happily, but it didn't take long for my stomach to start growling, and I haven't been on the tuba since I entered Xianshan, but I didn't expect it to feel at this moment. But this is the place of the fairy family, and there are books all around, so I don't necessarily have to pull it in the library. Holding his stomach, he couldn't help but shout: "Immortal official! Is there a fucking toilet here? ”

But I waited for a while and didn't hear an answer, this person has three urgency, I really can't bear it, I can only look at a corner and run over, the big deal is solved and a fire is burned. Squatting in a dark corner, it is convenient to take off your pants. I still want to laugh after being happy, who can in the place of the immortal? A thousand years ago, it is estimated that I am the only one after a thousand years, which is really a feat!

I touched my face, and when I looked back, it looked like a black stone, and it stinks. I covered my mouth and nose, and hurriedly stretched out my hand, and the flames flew up and burned.

I was about to walk out of my belt, but when I looked back, my eyes fell on a book under the bookshelf in front of me, the golden leather, which looked a little strange.

Anyway, I had nothing to do, so I simply walked over and pulled out the book, blew off the ash on it, and took a look, just this glance made me stunned!

Because the words "Strange Tales of the Mountains" are written on the paper!