YH City, 30 meters underground of the drunken tavern.

Qi Yi's consciousness gradually returned, his body slowly felt the piercing coldness around him, he wanted to open his eyes, but no matter how hard he tried to control his eye muscles, he couldn't get any response from his body.

From the panic of consciousness to the gradual calming down, I will think that I have jumped off the bridge across the sea, ending my life as an ant.

Is this what it's like to die? Is there still consciousness and can still feel the cold? The great wonder of the world is really beyond the knowledge of one person.

Looking back on my life, I am indeed ashamed that many people now have a trace of regret for their impulsiveness. Although everything did not go well in his life, he really should not give up his yearning for the future, although his mother has her financial resources, she will definitely be very painful about her son's suicide.

Forget it, since he's dead, there's no point in thinking about it so much, die, die, he's meowing, how can he still feel so cold when he dies, and he can still think cranky.

The mind is blurred again, and the consciousness is once again asleep.

Drunken bar loft.

"This person is actually one of the very few people who is not affected by the fragments, and it seems that he is destined to be my successor" said in a hoarse voice, shaking a glass of colorful wine in his hand.

"I don't know if you're your successor, but are you really willing to give up your eternal life?"

The person who spoke was dressed in a pitch-black robe, and he was shaking a delicate women's short fan that did not match the image, although it was the height of summer, but the temperature in the tavern was not high.

"Eternal life? Do you call this kind of painting a prison, listening to other people's complaints every day, and coaxing the group of crazy men and women who are looking for death to let go of their prejudices, and rely on them to give up their will to seek death, and the residual breath is called eternal life? The hoarse voice was mixed with a hint of anger. The already dim lights set off this old face even more.

"After all, you, as long as you can, complete, what you should do, you can make you have no threat of death, you haven't been in such a day for almost three hundred years, compared to ordinary people, it is a great opportunity."

The black-robed man recounted the transaction to the old man in a tone of emphasis.

"Well, I've had enough of being a babysitter, and I still have some life to keep in my life, enough for me to rediscover this new world. Trapped in this radius of thirty miles for hundreds of years, seeing the changes of the times, and accepting the thinking of the new era and social progress, I am more curious about the world, and finally meet a young man who can take over the fragments, of course, I must seize this opportunity, even if I don't have much life left after leaving this place, I don't want to live the same life in this place all day long. ”

The old man's eyes added a bit of melancholy to this.

"Why bother, even if you can't bear to watch that young man die early, since he is not affected by the fragment, you can apply to the palace master for another fragment, why use your own" The more the black-robed man thought about it, the more he didn't understand, a person who could live forever could save this person by other means, why use such an extreme method.

"You don't understand, you're just an overseer, and you'll never understand what it's like for us prisoners trapped here"

"The palace master will not agree with your decision, after all, you have made so many contributions to the condensation of fragments." Seeing that the old man was so determined, the black-robed man had to take out the palace master to suppress the old man.

The old man put down the wine glass, turned his head and opened the secret door passage behind the wine cabinet, turned around and shouted, "I have made up my mind, so I decided that the kid below is my inheritor, from this moment on, he is the new owner of the drunken tavern, and the palace master of the school palace, hehe, a person who doesn't care about death, will he care if he agrees?" ”

The black-robed man still didn't understand it very much, but he didn't say anything and shook the delicate short fan in his hand to leave the tavern, and outside the door of such a tavern where business was not very hot and not very gorgeous, there was actually a high-end sports car that was limited to the world. The black-robed envoy walked away.

Deep underneath the tavern was an extremely cold ice cellar, lying naked on a huge block of ice.

The old man walked down slowly, and his clothes were thin, but he was not affected by this coldness, and the loss made others be amazed to see this scene.

The old man casually took off a short blade from the wall of the ice cellar, took off his shirt, and stabbed himself in the chest, an even more shocking scene appeared again, the old man pierced the chest without the slightest trace of blood, the short blade made a hole in the chest, and used the thumb and index finger of his left hand to reach into the wound and take out a piece of crystal clear jade.

The old man slapped the jade hard at Qi Yi's forehead, and a stream of light generally penetrated into Qi Yi's body.

At the same time, when the jade entered the body, the old man's face gradually lost its glory, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time began to ooze blood.

The naked one on the ice cube gradually took on the color of qi and blood.

"Little cub, it's cheap for you, I didn't expect your physique to be able to withstand this thing. I thought that I would keep messing around like this, and I blamed this world of flowers for being too dazzling, which made me move my mind to walk around, and these three hundred years of hard work in exchange for only three months of free time, and it is not a loss Anyway, it is the life span that I should have" The old man sat in the ice cellar weakly.

Qi Yi's mind and consciousness were beating at an unprecedented speed at this moment, and he heard these words of the old man.

"Why, am I not dead? He seemed to know that I could hear him, why couldn't I open my mouth to speak, couldn't control my body, what three hundred years of hard work for three months? What is not the life that I should have, what is it and what, am I dead or not, if I don't die, I regret it, I want to live and die the moment I regret it" consciousness constantly wants to control his body, but the body does not give it a response.

"Little cub, I don't have much time left, so I won't be with you in this cold cellar, I still want to see this world of flowers, and goodbye from now on, when you wake up completely, the inspection department will come and tell you everything you want to know."

The old man did not have the previous vigorous gait, and moved himself out of the cellar.

The old man who wanted to leave again turned his head and thought that his time was short, this tavern was his own cage and the memory of his life, and he didn't care about its destination, but he couldn't bear it. He returned to the attic and found the property rights of the tavern, sorted out the business certificates into a wooden box and placed it at the tavern bar, left a handwritten letter, and left the tavern overnight, and has not been heard from since.

Even if the school palace is widely influenced, it has not heard a trace of information from the old man.

The one in the ice cellar shouted hysterically in his own thoughts, "What the hell is going on, what happened, the one who spoke?" Am I dead or alive, give me a letter, how can there still be a Rausch Supervision Office, and I have completely woken up, how on earth should I wake up, what the hell, I am freezing to death" The more active my mind was, the clearer my feeling of the cold became.