Chapter 1189
"Then how did you die?"
Zhuang Youxian immediately said: "Her mouth is so foul, she must have offended someone and was killed by someone."
Speaking of this, Linglong said disdainfully: "You were the one who was killed. I wanted to die myself."
"What? There are still people like this, have they lived enough?"
Zhuang Youxian frowned and said, "Sir, please don't listen to her nonsense. How can anyone want to die? She is so old and she has lived enough. I don't believe it."
"What do you know, I died on my own."
The little devil was afraid that I wouldn't believe it, so he said: She has memories since she was born.
Unlike normal children, she has a strong interest in numbers.
When he could speak at the age of two, he could memorize the Three Character Sutra.
It frightened everyone around him.
When I was five years old, I learned all the sixth grade courses.
During the exam, I got full marks for my filial piety.
Later, people from the TV stations came.
She was said to be a child prodigy, and from then on, my life seemed to be in jeopardy.
Just read the book once and you will know it all.
When I was fifteen years old, I became a postdoctoral fellow.
Damn it, you are a postdoc at the age of fifteen, you are really not human.
In fact, at that time Linglong began to feel that life was quite boring.
No question arouses curiosity for her.
Without enterprising spirit, a person would be like a zombie. Linglong began to study academic issues.
Later, she discovered that after death, the soul can leave the body.
So I started to do this experiment.
I was shocked at the time, there really were people like this who were looking for death for nothing.
You said you are so smart, why are you still looking for death? Isn't it good to live?
Zhuang Youxian snorted, "I've seen stupid people, but I've never seen anyone as stupid as you."
You are so stupid that you are looking for death. This time you will really die.
Linglong said: "I will call the police first, then calculate the time and drown myself in the water."
After death, I really came to the underworld.
Yin Chai came to arrest me with a big chain.
I was quite scared at first, but later, I discovered that the underworld is no different from the underworld.
Moreover, there is more room for me to play here.
However, before I could understand it.
This was saved by doctors.
This makes me very disappointed.
If you give me a few days, I can study it and understand it.
The underworld is a space of existence.
And we are taught to believe in science.
If I overturn this statement, I will be the first person in history.
At that time, I was obsessed with experiments and cut my pulse to commit suicide without caring about it.
I really want to laugh. It’s strange that there are still such human beings in the world.
Zhuang Youxian stamped his feet and said: I want to live, but I can't survive. You are so good. You don't even know how to cherish your life."
Linglong glared at Zhuang Youxian and said: "You are an ordinary person, you know nothing. I was obsessed with studying the two realms of yin and yang, and I simply forgot about life."
If you don’t tell me, you’d be stupid if you read.
This Linglong is really sick.
Linglong said: "When I was dying, I met my relatives in the underworld. Moreover, they lived quite well and did not go to hell. Therefore, I have a better understanding of the underworld."
"Just when Yin Chai took me to the underworld, I was rescued again."
I was very angry at the time and asked the doctors why they saved me so quickly.
The doctors thought I was crazy.
He also said that if you were delayed for just one minute, you would really be dead.
In this way, I lived and died five times, and Yin Zha didn't bother to care about me.
The last time, I played bigger.
Electrocuted to death by high voltage.
Because dying like that can stimulate your brain circuits.
I thought about my past and present lives.
It turns out that in my previous life, I was a university professor who was brutally killed by the enemy.
When he died, he did not drink Meng Po soup, so he had a unique talent for learning.
But, as fate has it, I died this time and did not come back to life.
Because I died too many times, Yin Zha didn't even bother to arrest me.
I became a lonely ghost. Fortunately, I met my cousin and I have a companion with him in the underworld.
Zhuang Youxian muttered, "You deserve it. If you don't die, who will die?"
I asked: "Then do you regret it?"
Linglong said: "My death is inevitable. If I really publish the paper on Yin and Yang, wouldn't it be a secret? Sometimes, people can't be too judgmental."
Come to Linglong and you will finally understand.
If his work is published, it will be against science.
It goes against the education we receive now.
Superstition is something that exists if you believe it, but doesn't exist if you don't believe it.
Linglong said: "Now I have found a new goal, which is to defeat the ghosts and seek revenge for my brother and me."
I nodded.
Said: "Then you must have a plan, let's talk about it."
Linglong said: "After thinking about it, the most expensive part of this magical weapon is the purchase channel. If we make it ourselves, we can save money on the middle and become our own supplier, wouldn't we save a lot of money."
Zhuang Youxian rolled his eyes and said, "You don't have to say this. You think making magic weapons is just planting cabbage. It's just a matter of making things."
"Most of the magic weapons I have in this store are purchased from ghost guys, and a small number of them are obtained from the black market. It's not that easy."
"You're just used to bragging, be careful of the strong wind hurting your teeth."
Linglong said to me: "Brother-in-law, I know an expert in making magic weapons. As long as we invite him out of the mountain, everything will be no problem."
When Zhuang Youxian heard this, his eyes gleamed.
"Little girl, are you kidding me? Do you know an expert in making magic weapons? Then why did you ask your brother to borrow a loan shark to buy a magic weapon? Why don't you just make one for him?"
"My brother did these things without telling me. If I knew, I would never let him do it."
"Are you telling the truth?" Zhuang Youxian asked tentatively.
"Why should I lie to you? My uncle is a ferryman from the underworld. If I wanted to lie to him, wouldn't I be seeking my own death?"
Zhuang Youxian said to me thoughtfully: "Sir, if what this kid said is true, that would be great. I used to worry about supplier problems. The prices given by the ghost guy were getting higher and higher. I
We can only raise the price, but let him earn the majority of it. If we really have a master of making ghost weapons, then we will make a fortune, haha!"
Chapter completed!