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    "I'm not afraid of attacking you. Immortality? It sounds fun, but how many Peng Zus have there been in China's history for so many years?" Yan Beixun smiled disdainfully: "Besides, since you have a way to live forever, there are not many  What's the point of dragging a few of our own people to do this business, but dragging us 'outsiders' to do it?"

    "It's still early for Bai Yujing. The map to enter Bai Yujing is in some antiques. That's why Brother Qin and I are so anxious to find various antiques and want to find out where Bai Yujing is." Jing Tianjiao said: "  There¡¯s no rush for this specific matter, just take your time. I just want to ask the three of you today. When we find it, can you help us?¡±

    "Why are you asking us for help?" Luo Fang suddenly asked.

    Jing Tianjiao looked hesitant, as if he was considering whether to tell us or not. In the end, Jing Tianjiao did not tell us. Instead, he said: "There is no need to know about these three people. To put it bluntly, the lives of these three people depend on me."  He holds it in his hand, and the three of them also know the secret. If they don¡¯t help, it may be difficult to get out of Tongbaoshan.¡±

    "We agreed." I said.

    "It's really not that I'm a coward. If I were to fight with General Niu, I wouldn't even blink. But being shot to death like this would be too cruel and uncomfortable."

    As soon as I opened my mouth, Yan Beixun and Luo Fang did not object.

    "Okay, then I'll take it as the three of you and agree." Jingtianjiao was obviously in a good mood when he saw that we agreed. He stretched out his hand. I thought about it and shook his hand.

    "It's a pleasure to cooperate." Jingtianjiao looked at me with a smile.

    Suddenly, Yan Beixun looked at the place where Jing Tianjiao and I were shaking hands and looked at Jing Tianjiao coldly: "What do you mean? You cooperate with me and you still play tricks?"

    When I heard it, I looked at my right hand and saw a black, insect-shaped tattoo on the palm of my right hand, but it didn¡¯t hurt or itch, and I didn¡¯t feel anything.

    "To be on the safe side, don't worry. When I ask you for help, as long as you don't refuse, I will naturally remove the poison from this little brother." After Jingtianjiao said this, he shouted to the door: "Send off the guests!"

    At this time, two men with guns walked in from outside and looked at us. The look in their eyes naturally meant that we should leave.

    I feel like crying to death. Why did I hold hands with this old bastard just now when I had nothing to do? Isn¡¯t this asking for trouble?

    Yan Beixun's face was very calm and he didn't speak, while Luo Fang was a facial expression and didn't like to talk. At most, he would give him a comforting look.

    We walked outside. The Mercedes-Benz business car had been towed away by someone, and an Audi A4 was parked at the door. After one of the men with a gun walked to the driver's seat, the three of us got in the car and went to  Drive down the mountain.

    In the car, the three of us didn¡¯t talk. After all, the guy driving in front was definitely an informant.

    The man didn¡¯t leave until we were sent to the door of Shi Letong¡¯s hotel in Taipei City.

    It was twelve o'clock in the evening. The three of us looked at each other. Yan Beixun sighed and said, "Go back and take a shower first. If anything happens, we will discuss it later."

    We returned to the hotel room, each took a hot shower, and then gathered in Yan Beixun's room to discuss what to do next.

    We were sitting on the sofa, and Yan Beixun said, "What do you think about this matter?"

    "It's difficult to handle." Luo Fang said to Yan Beixun calmly, "The main thing is how you choose."

    "Choice?" Yan Beixun was stunned for a moment.

    "Whether you continue to regard Qin Xinghuai as an enemy who killed his father or as a partner is very important." Luo Fang said.

    When Yan Beixun heard this, a tangled look appeared on his face. Luo Fang and I both had a tacit understanding and did not disturb him.

    I lit a cigarette myself and started smoking. Looking at the black tattoo-like thing on the palm of my hand, I felt very worried.

    "Hey, now Axiu has been poisoned, what else can I do?" Yan Beixun shook his head: "Forget it, it depends on what they mean, as long as they don't let us become cannon fodder, we will cooperate with them."

    "Is there really immortality?" I couldn't help asking at this time. I had been holding this question for a long time on the mountain, but I never had the chance to say it.

    "What a fart." Yan Beixun's eyes revealed a look of disdain: "Is there really such a thing as immortality? How come the emperors in ancient times are not alive today? No one at that time could compete with the emperor in power, no?  Is there no immortality?¡±

    I nodded.

    "No, there is." Luo Fang looked at Yan Beixun and spit out two words: "Zombie."

      "Zombies are indeed immortal in theory." Yan Beixun nodded: "With human wisdom, skill, and abilities, they are far superior to ordinary people."

    "So zombies should be very popular, so why didn't the emperors in ancient times turn into zombies?" I asked.

    "Hey, do you really think zombies are good?" Yan Beixun said: "Although zombies are foreign objects that are not within the Three Realms and Six Paths and are not bound by life and death, there will be a small thunder disaster in thirty years and a big thunder disaster in fifty years.  Just these lightning strikes are enough to kill zombies. In fact, zombies that can live for two hundred years are extremely powerful. As for those legendary thousand-year-old zombies, it is pure nonsense."

    "Are there any thunder disasters for zombies?"

    "It is said that the four ancestor zombies are not immune to lightning disasters." Yan Beixun said: "And the three souls and seven souls of the zombies are integrated with the body. Once killed by lightning, there is no chance of reincarnation. Tell me,  Is this zombie that easy to make?"

    It sounds quite hard.

    "Then do you think Qin Xinghuai and Jing Tianjiao just want to become zombies?" I couldn't help but ask.

    "Probably, who knows." Yan Beixun shook his head.

    The three of us chatted for a full hour, but still had no clue. In the end, we were too lazy to talk and went back to our room to take a nap.

    The next morning, while I was still sleeping, the phone rang. I picked up the phone and saw that it was Sun Xiaopeng calling. I quickly picked up the phone and asked, "Hello? Why did you call me suddenly?"  ?¡±

    "Hahaha, let me tell you, the two guards who were guarding my brother were moved by my sharp tongue and started to talk to them affectionately and rationally. After chatting with them for a few days, they let me go.  "Sun Xiaopeng asked sarcastically: "Where are you? I'm waiting for the plane back to China at the Myanmar airport."

    "You're quite capable," I praised, but I knew exactly how Sun Xiaopeng got here.

    "Just wait when you get to Chongqing Airport, don't run around."

    After I hung up the phone, I hurriedly knocked on Luo Fang and Yan Beixun's door and shouted to them: "Come out quickly, let's go back to Chongqing." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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