I rely on tricks to cultivate my longevity

Chapter 15

I'm so hungry, I really want to eat
Lin Xixue's stomach rumbled, and a strong sense of hunger hit her. This hunger was so strong that it even made her feel an endless sense of emptiness from the depths of her heart.

She just wants to eat now, anything, as long as there is something to eat.

The thought just came up, and the next moment, she held a large piece of unknown meat and started to eat it.

She suddenly froze, where did this piece of meat come from?
She has no memory of it at all.

But forget it, it doesn't matter, as long as there is something to eat.

Biting and swallowing, like a ferocious beast tearing its prey, the blood of the minced meat was all over her hands and face, but she didn't care.

She just feels satisfied.

Delicious, but itchy.
Her arms were so itchy, she rolled up her sleeves and scratched frantically.

The flesh was torn open, exposing an eye.

Lin Xixue suddenly hugged her head and howled in pain.

"What am I doing, what am I doing!"

She reached out to clasp her throat, trying to spit out the flesh and blood that she had just swallowed, but she couldn't spit out anything except acid water.

"Why are you playing me like this, what are you doing!"

Lin Xixue collapsed, raised the broken sword and thrust it into the eyes on the arm.

The broken sword pierced through the slender arm, bringing out the broken eyeball with optic nerve.

Lin Xixue was in so much pain that she could hardly breathe, but she laughed wildly.

"Hahahahahahaha, come on, didn't you say 'what body should be used to save those who should be saved, that is, what body should be used to teach the Dharma'? Come out, how do you want to save me this time?"

The illusion around him was shattered again.

In the cramped and narrow stone room, Lin Xixue was holding a black jade book and wearing a black feather, kneeling in front of the statue of Tian Zun.Hong Yanzi's withered palm gently stroked her heavenly spirit, and tied her hair into a bun.

"Good boy, you're finally awake."

"How long do you have to act such a boring drama? No matter how many layers of illusion you put on, I will still see through it." Lin Xixue sneered.

"You're talking crazy again. Are you going to talk about cheating again? You have to say it every time you wake up, but how do you prove it?"

how to prove?Isn't it the best proof that I can release my spiritual consciousness?

Lin Xixue had a thought, but there was no response.

How is it possible, impossible, I have absorbed Moon Blossom Dew, and I can obviously release my spiritual consciousness?

There is also the sword manual of the mad sword!

She quickly recalled the moves recorded in the sword manual in her mind, but suddenly found that the sword moves that seemed clumsy and ingenious at the moment had all turned into children's playful waving at random.

Lin Xixue suddenly felt very cold.

It turns out that I have always been in front of the statue of Tian Zun, what Bai Qing, what corpse puppets, and what golden fingers are all just my fantasy?
Impossible, you can't release your spiritual consciousness, forgetting the mad sword sword manual, these are just blindfolds, the golden finger can dispel evil spirits, it must exist, it must exist!
She came to the void again, the blue light on the surface of the jade bottle had been completely extinguished, and the originally transparent body of the bottle was now like a dull and stubborn stone.

"click"

A crack suddenly appeared on the surface of the jade bottle, and the cracks became more and more dense, and finally exploded into powder with a "bang".

Lin Xixue returned to reality, holding the black jade book in both hands, tears pouring out of her eyes unstoppably.Hong Yanzi stood aside quietly, and did not step forward to disturb her.

"Why, why did you choose me? What exactly do you want from me?" Lin Xixue cried and asked.

She feels that she is not a weak person, but no matter how strong a person is, there are times when they can't withstand the pressure and completely collapse.

But Hong Yanzi became confused when he heard her question.

"Xiao Xueer, what are you talking about? You are my granddaughter, you have been insane since you were a child, so I serve Tianzun day and night just to cure you?"

"Fortunately, Tianzun has appointed you as an immortal official. From now on, you will be an immortal. Immortals are invulnerable to all diseases and live forever. Your illness will gradually recover in the future."

Hong Yanzi's tone was very gratifying, and he had indescribable respect for Tianzun.

"Enough! I won't fight you anymore, but please tell the truth and please stop playing me."

Lin Xixue pretended to be soft-spoken. He had to know what Hong Yanzi wanted to do and why it had to be her. She knew she couldn't give up.

Even if there is no golden finger, but also to live.

Hong Yanzi was even more puzzled, and took out a dirty puppet and put it on his hand.

"Little Xue'er, have you forgotten? Your parents died early. I brought you up. When you were young, you loved to cry, so I used this hand puppet to tease you."

"I pretended to be an evil old man, and my hand puppet pretended to be a fairy girl. You have heard this story dozens of times and you still have to listen to it. You can't get enough of it!"

"Oh, didn't you give the hand puppet a name, Bai Qing, you don't even remember?"

Lin Xixue stared blankly at the hand puppet, which really made her feel very familiar.

It turns out that Bai Qing is just a fictional character I made up after listening to stories when I was a child?Is Hong Yanzi my grandfather?
No, there is a problem, if I am really Hong Yanzi's granddaughter, how to explain the memory of another world?

How to explain my interpersonal relationship in school since I was a child.

But she was horrified to find that she couldn't remember the names and faces of her classmates from childhood to adulthood.

So there is no modern society, I'm not a time traveler, I don't have cheats, these are just my imaginations?

No, something is wrong with this hand puppet. This puppet is obviously made of chemical fiber. How could there be chemical fiber in this world!
When she realized this, Hong Yanzi's voice and face became blurred, black and white noise covered Hong Yanzi's face like a mask, and her voice became male and female.

"Xiaoxue, the doctor said that your brain is too damaged, and it is unlikely that you will regain consciousness, but even if there is still a glimmer of hope, Mom will not give up."

"The doctor said let me chat with you more, maybe a miracle will happen?"

"Do you remember this hand puppet?"

That familiar middle-aged female voice, who is it?

It should be someone who is very important to me, but I can't remember it, why can't I remember it?
She felt that this memory was close in front of her eyes, but it was as if it was covered by some diaphragm. This feeling was too uncomfortable.

However, this place must be an illusion, I want to wake up, I must wake up!
She stretched out her hand, grabbed it hard, and sat up.

The windows are bright and clean, with some disinfectant smell, but not too pungent.

Several electrodes are attached to the chest and connected to an ECG monitor.

"Didi." The heart rate was very steady.

The breeze blows the white curtains, bringing a little bit of coolness.

The middle-aged woman by the bed was stunned for a long time, then she stood up abruptly and turned over the folding stool in a flustered movement.

She first pressed the alarm on the bedside, then pushed open the door of the ward, and shouted into the aisle: "Doctor Zhang, my daughter is awake!"

"Mom, this is a hospital, don't shout so loudly." Although Lin Xixue seemed to be scolding, she was actually acting like a spoiled child to her mother, Lin Ting.

She knew that she had finally woken up.

The nightmarish experience just now is probably the "near-death experience" I read about on the Internet before?
It was indeed a unique experience, but Lin Xixue absolutely did not want to experience it again, this feeling was too bad.

"Okay, okay, I'm in a hurry, stop shouting, stop shouting!" Lin Ting lifted up the folding stool, sat on the edge of the bed, and hugged Lin Xixue tightly.

"I knew my little Cher could do it, you can always create miracles."

"Mom, is that a miracle? Since I was a child, I have worked hard to get good results, okay?" Feeling her mother's gentle embrace, Lin Xixue closed her eyes and smiled contentedly.

"Oh, by the way, there is another surprise for you! Lin Ting seems to have suddenly remembered something.
(End of this chapter)