Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

Chapter 65: The only way to solve people’s regrets is to become an immortal!

Drive to the hospital.

On the road.

Xu San and his two companions were in front, while Zhang Chulan and Zhang Huaidan were behind. They felt a sense of strangeness between them.

Zhang Chulan observed his surroundings secretly. Feng Baobao's admission was a bombshell to him.

He even suspected that this was all a conspiracy by Xu San and others, who wanted to lure him into an ambush. Only after looking at Zhang Huaidan who was calm beside him did he feel relieved.

There is also a doubt hidden in my heart.

Grandpa has passed away for many years. The last scene we saw was of Feng Baobao. At this moment, there is not a trace of time on her face.

I was suspicious all the way and soon arrived at an intensive care unit. When I pushed the door open, a not-so-pleasant smell entered my nose.

There was only one bed in the room, on which lay a haggard old man wearing an oxygen mask. He opened his eyes when he heard the noise.

Like the muddy puddles on the road after a heavy rain.

Feng Baobao walked over and lay down on the edge of the bed. A hint of tenderness flashed in the old man's eyes.

Xu San said softly: "Master, Chu Lan, this is our father Xu Xiang."

Xu Xiang's eyes moved stiffly, and the two people became blurry in his sight.

Zhang Chulan took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Xu, I just want to ask one question: was it Feng Baobao who killed my grandfather?"

Xu Xiang tried to take off the oxygen mask on his face, but Xu Si held his hand. After a moment of stalemate, Xu Si let go of his hand.

The quilt in front of Xu Xiang's chest was slightly undulating.

Xu San said helplessly, "Zhang Chulan, I can tell you very clearly that in my entire life, I have never seen Bao Bao kill anyone. I can guarantee on my reputation that your grandfather will definitely..."

Xu Xiang took a breath and said, "Your grandfather did die at the hands of A Wu..."

"Uh." Xu San closed his mouth.

Zhang Chulan gnashed his teeth, his inner Qi surging. He placed a hand on his shoulder and forced himself to calm down. "Who is Ah Wu?"

Xu Xiang glanced at Zhang Huaidan and smiled, but the vitality in his body was almost gone, making the smile seem very forced.

Zhang Huaidan responded with a smile. He could sense that the Qi in Xu Xiang's body was almost exhausted and he was about to die.

Xu Xiang exhaled slowly: "Awu is just Baobao... I've been calling her that since I was little, and I can't change it... The truth of the matter is not what you think..."

Zhang Chulan was shocked: "Have you always called me that since I was a child?"

Looking at Feng Baobao's expressionless face, I felt a chill in my heart for some reason.

"Don't be impatient. Listen to what I have to say before you decide whether to take action. Don't worry, Master Huaidan is protecting you. We can't do anything to you..."

Zhang Chulan turned his head and saw Zhang Huaidan's calm smile, and a warm feeling flowed through his heart.

Ever since his grandfather and father disappeared, he has been hiding cautiously all these years, fearing that others would discover his differences. However, now there is finally a stir.

His thin arms could not withstand the roaring waves, fortunately someone stood behind him.

The feeling of having someone to support you is so familiar yet so strange.

Zhang Chulan's thoughts wandered for a while, and Xu Xiang spoke softly.

"Thinking carefully, the first time I met Wu was in 44..."

Zhang Chulan was shocked. 44 years!
Looking at Feng Baobao's fair skin and wrinkle-free face, he had reason to suspect that Xu Xiang was talking in his sleep because his deadline was approaching!
As Xu Xiang told the story, those long-forgotten past events and shocking secrets finally came to light.

"Since then, I accepted Zhao Fangxu's invitation to become a senior executive at the company. I proposed the adoption of a temporary worker system. Temporary workers rely on the company's resources and don't have to strictly follow the rules. This can conceal the flaw that Ah Wu's appearance has remained unchanged, while also providing her with a legal identity..."

"Over the years, our Xu family has been part of the company's management, providing protection for Awu. Chu Lan, this is the story of three generations of the Xu family and Awu..." The room was silent for a moment, and Xu San hesitantly said, "Baby, have you really killed someone?"

Feng Baobao nodded: "Ah..."

Xu Xiang forced a smile: "Awu's mind is different from that of ordinary people. Killing people is not a burden to her. I told her not to kill people..."

Zhang Chulan found it incredible that the story inside was so complicated.

Feng Baobao appeared in 44. Now, more than years have passed, and she has not changed at all. Does she hold the secret of immortality?
Is she still a human being then?
If not human, then what is it?
A banished immortal who was banished to the mortal world?
My thoughts turned twice: "If what you said is true, then what about my grandfather?"

"Over the years since I joined the company, I've been secretly investigating Awu's life experience. Although so much time has passed, if Awu has parents, they may have passed away, but who can guarantee that there are no other relatives alive? As I investigated, I found that Awu's life experience was closely related to the Jiashen Rebellion in 44. However, the stranger who survived this chaos kept everything that happened that year secret. After several years, I finally saw a glimmer of hope..."

Xu Xiang continued to tell the story, and Zhang Chulan suddenly understood.

It turned out that my grandfather died from the Tang Clan's Dan Devouring, and the source of everything was the Eight Wonders Techniques called the Origin of Qi Body.

"So you've been secretly protecting me all these years. My grandfather meant that as long as Feng Baobao keeps following me, the secret of my life will be revealed."

Xu Xiang's breathing became more and more rapid: "This Luotian Grand Ceremony is an opportunity. Your grandfather is the junior apprentice of the old Tianshi. The old Tianshi must know some inside information..."

Zhang Chulan glanced at the calm Zhang Huaidan, and his heart was in a mess.

"Dad!"

"Father!"

Hearing Xu Xiang's panting, Xu San and Xu Si were shocked. They grabbed his hands on the left and right, like chicken feet that had been left in the freezer for a day and a night.

"You two bastards... you only know how to fight each other... I'm worried about leaving Ah Wu to you..."

"We'll never fight again!"

Turbid tears flowed from Xu Xiang's eyes, his vision was shrinking rapidly, and only a little residual warmth of Qi remained in his body.

"Master...Master Huaidan...I can..."

Zhang Huaidan said, "I will keep this secret."

When Xu Xiang heard this, he felt like a huge weight had fallen from his heart. Zhang Huaidan's appearance was unexpected for him. If his body had not reached its limit, he would have tried every means to conceal Feng Baobao's secret.

The countless living beings in the world have changed one after another, but who can truly achieve immortality?

Now he has no choice but to do this for Feng Baobao.

It was as if the actual death intent was eroding the remaining warmth in his body. Xu Xiang was panting like a cow, with turbid tears flowing freely from the corners of his eyes and smelly saliva flowing from his mouth.

A strong sense of unwillingness permeated every part of his body, and his body was shaking as if it were still alive.

"Dog boy, let your breath settle into your stomach, and you will die peacefully."

"Awu... I don't want to die... I don't want to die... I still want to take care of you..."

Hear the words.

As sons, Xu San and Xu Si were heartbroken but helpless.

I could only hold Xu Xiang's cold hand tightly.

Zhang Chulan felt sad and didn't want to look any longer.

Zhang Huaidan was also moved, and his thoughts became more determined.

There are so many regrets in life, and only becoming an immortal can solve them!
Feng Baobao placed the back of her hand on Xu Xiang's forehead and sang a faint song, a familiar melody from her mother's childhood. Her trembling subsided, and she led the lost wanderer towards the fields of blooming rice flowers...

(End of this chapter)