"It's mainly because I teach you well." I said, smiling shamelessly. Seeing me like this, Guigui, this little girl, suddenly snorted and glanced over, as if she was very dissatisfied.
"What's wrong? You seem very unhappy." I stretched out my chopsticks and tapped Gui Gui's head, and I said with a smile.
"Huh." Gui Gui said, wrinkled her little nose as if she was deliberately trying to demonstrate to me. Seeing that she was acting like a child, Ding Ling also laughed.
That night, around nine o'clock, I was bored and took Guigui and Xiao Ai out for a walk. In a park relatively close to the community, the three of us were walking aimlessly. To put it nicely, we called
Communicating feelings, to put it bluntly, is actually just eating enough to hold up
Digestive, because we always come here, we are familiar with several seniors who often hang out at night. Whenever we meet the uncle carrying a sword and a flower gun, someone will joke with us. Of course, everyone is very curious.
, or Xiao Ai, this little black girl who suddenly appeared.
Walking at the back, I strolled around and told Ding Ling what Xia Yu had told me. After listening to my description, Ding Ling was not very surprised. It could be seen from her performance that, seemingly,
Before I knew the news, they had already made corresponding preparations. However, the one that was more difficult for me to let go of was the old man Xia Yu mentioned who had lived for more than a thousand years.
Judging from his wording, this old man must have been controlled by his grandfather's generation. If this is the case, then we can basically rule out the possibility that the other person is an accomplished Taoist, because, for those who practice Taoism,
It is said that when the spiritual roots are exactly the same, the strength of a person's magic power is most directly related to his Taoism.
The so-called Taoist practice is the degree of familiarity with the technology he controls, and it is also an objective description of the different realms of his inner cultivation. Therefore, for those of us who are not practicing Taoism, the earlier we start, the more years we practice.
The more you practice, the more you practice
The older a person performs magic, the higher his Taoism. Physical strength may decline to a certain extent as age increases, but as long as special diseases such as Alzheimer's disease are not at play, then this person's
The older he gets, the stronger his magic power becomes.
If there really is an expert who has practiced cultivation for thousands of years without dying, then this person is probably more awesome than the zombies that have been lying in the ground for thousands of years. I don’t know what level he can reach. What I know is that
, this person will definitely not be easily controlled.
But if the person he described is really a lucky man who got a thousand years of life due to some strange encounters, then what kind of thing can allow him to live for such a long time? It is human flesh made from human essence.
Great elixir? Or the brain of the mythical beast Fengli with strange effects? Or the strange flame on Zhu Jiuyin's body that can rejuvenate people as described in the mural?
When I think of this, I naturally think of the stone platform hidden in the center of the lake, and the weird alchemy cauldron on the stone platform. I always feel that this matter is not over yet. Sooner or later we will have to return to that place to figure this out.
, but, at the moment, I don’t have this intention, and I’m not willing to take such a big risk for a secret that has nothing to do with me. After all, a person only has one life. If it doesn’t work out, I’ll leave it to you.
"What are you thinking about?" Ding Lingmei stretched out her hand and poked my lower back. She asked me with a smile. I stood still, grabbed her little hand, stuffed it into the pocket of my coat and faced her.
Said: "Tell me, what we are doing now will be written into the history of the development of human civilization."
"Huh?" Ding Ling tilted his head in confusion as if he didn't quite understand what I meant.
"What I mean is that most of the things we are doing now are different from our common sense, such as zombies, monsters, and all kinds of ancient evil gods that we have never heard of before. These
Things that most people think have never existed at all, but we encounter them again and again. Do you think this is strange?"
"It's okay." Ding Ling blinked and thought for a long time, then replied with a smile.
"Girl, let me ask you a question." Seeing her ambiguous attitude, I said.
"Ask me." Ding Ling said, not too nervous.
"Tell me the truth, what is so special about the so-called special operations group? In other words, what is the purpose of setting up such an organization? I don't know about other groups, but as far as I know, x,
Y, Z, these three groups are in charge, but they are all made by
It is a case that people find unbelievable. I have always found it very strange. Why does such an organization still exist in the world? What makes me even more strange is, what is the meaning of the existence of this organization? Could it be that those people above have some intentions?
Are you doing these things for the same purpose as the Xia family?"
I said that and turned my head seriously, but Ding Ling was there with a silly smile and just didn't answer.
"These are state secrets, you can't ask them casually~"
"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone." I said to Ding Ling, putting on a cute and flattering expression.
"That's not okay, there are disciplines." Ding Ling said, sticking out his tongue to try to put the matter away. Seeing her like this, I'm not surprised. From a common sense point of view, I understand her, but I always feel that my own women are also
It was a little uncomfortable to be so wary of myself. Thinking of this, I took out Ding Ling's little claws and threw them outside to show my dissatisfaction. But this girl is getting thicker and thicker. Seeing that I was a little angry, she smiled and put it away again.
It was stuffed into my pocket.
"Are you angry?" The girl bumped me with her shoulder and whispered.
"No." I said without looking at her.
"Look at your little face!" Ding Ling said, holding my arm and whispering: "The above matters are beyond our control. I promised them at the beginning, so we will not ask about these matters casually.
Yes, you also know that I used to be... not a good person. People like me who want to re-
When you start new, you have to sacrifice something. For you, it is natural to want to figure out the ins and outs, but for your beautiful girl, it is completely different. People like us can't bargain.
We have the right to do whatever they want us to do..."
Ding Ling said, lowering his head, with a deep sadness on his rather charming little face. Seeing her like this, I lifted this beautiful girl's chin and said with a smile: "I'll do whatever I want you to do? I love you."