Tomb Raider: Tore down my coffin of King Lu, and wanted to get out of the tomb

The woman who looked like Greenwood rolled her eyes:
"You can pull it down! Who would exercise in such a strange way?"

"They just don't want to live anymore."

Everyone stared strangely at the corpses above:
"Don't want to live anymore?"

Old Hu scratched his head inexplicably, "Why?"

"Is there really anyone in this world who thinks they live too long?"

Even Fatty Wang on the side nodded inexplicably:
"One moment you say you are immortal, and the next moment you say they don't want to live."

"what is happening?"

Lu Zhen folded his arms and watched the play.

"Huh? If you don't want to live, you just don't want to live?"

The woman asked a little strangely:

"If you don't want to live, you can die?"

She looked very puzzled:
"Don't you force yourself to live when you don't want to live?"

Fatty Wang stared wide-eyed, and he replied without hesitation:
"Isn't that nonsense?"

"Why do you have to die?"

"If you die, won't you be unable to see these colorful worlds?"

Fatty Wang's attitude was very obvious, but Old Hu on the side lowered his head thoughtfully.

"However, even if you don't want to live."

"There must be a reason, right?"

Lao Hu asked her seriously:
"It's impossible to die without any reason?"

Hearing Lao Hu's question, the woman suddenly realized and nodded:

"So you wanted to ask this!"

"This is a long story!"

She pointed to the house ahead, "Let's talk as we walk."

"By the way, my name is Jin Lin, how about you, great fairy?"

The woman who called herself Jinlin looked at Lu Zhen with a playful smile:

"It's impossible for Daxianer Daxianer to call you, right?"

"Oh, yes, most of Daxian'er are quite independent, or should I call you Daxian'er?"

Lu Zhen smiled and waved his hands: "My surname is Lu, you can call me Mr. Lu."

"Daxian'er or something, those who don't know think I'm a magic stick."

Jin Lin stuck out his tongue with a smile, "Okay~ I know!"

"Then please come with me!"

She walked ahead and led the way, walking on the ridge in the field.

Fatty Wang and Lao Hu on the side looked at the two people walking forward.

"How to do?"

Fatty Wang poked Lao Hu's shoulder: "We are a little embarrassed, should we follow?"

Old Hu smiled wryly and nodded: "Of course I have to follow!"

Fatty Wang smacked his lips:
"You said that people don't even want to introduce themselves to us."

"Would it be too shameless for us to go up like this?"

Old Hu glanced at Fatty Wang:

"When are you going to face off?"

Fatty Wang suddenly became anxious:

"You are so shameless!"

"Fatty, I cherish every feather of mine!"

Da Jinya ignored the two of them, and he followed directly.

"People in the Jianghu gave him the nickname Big Gold Tooth, and he is an antique collector!"

"I am committed to collecting all kinds of rare treasures. If you have any treasures, big sister, you want it to be seen again."

"Just leave it to me!"

Da Jinya said very generously:

"I'll donate it to the National Museum when I get out!"

"Guarantee that your baby will be admired by all people!"

Jin Lin's footsteps paused:

"Oh, don't interrupt!"

"You make it easy for me to forget where I was talking!"

Da Jinya shrank his head, "Okay! I understand!"

Fatty Wang and the two followed with a smile, and winked at the big gold tooth:
"Look at you, you touched the ashes on your nose, right?"

"Awkward?"

Da Jinya was so angry that he almost slapped his face, but his long-term self-cultivation controlled him.

"No embarrassment!"

"I dare to say, how about you?"

Fatty Wang shook his head with a strange smile, ignoring Da Jinya.

The Jinlin in front tells a very old story.

The starting time can be traced back to the time of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors.

At that time, the aura of heaven and earth had already begun to dissipate.

The era of fairy gods is not far from the end.

Many immortals have found other ways and left the land that gave birth to them.

And her master is the last fairy who disappeared between heaven and earth.

The immortal was very attached to his family.

In order to continue the family incense is not extinguished.

He searched all over the world, and finally found a seed of the tree of immortality.

And plant it in the cemetery.

As long as the undead tree grows up, it can clothe a five-mile radius with undead characteristics.

But no matter how carefully he took care of it, the tree of immortality never sprouted.

That should not be something that should appear in this world.

The immortal understands this very well.

But he was not reconciled to the constant death of his descendants.

Then try everything possible.

Finally, he found an ancient folk prescription from a certain cave.

The owner of the recipe is also a fairy who wants to plant a tree of immortality in this world.

He has a theoretical guess: as long as the immortal turns everything into nourishment to feed the tree of immortality.

Then the Undying Tree will thrive in this world.

At that time, there were many centenarians in the fairy family.

All supported by him.

The immortal really didn't want them to die, so he resolutely regarded himself as the fertilizer of the immortal tree.

But he was still unwilling to reconcile that he would not be able to see the future.

So he kept a hand when turning it into fertilizer.

He just turned his fairy body into the nourishment of the undead tree.

As for the soul, it was separated out using secret techniques.

The Undying Tree grew vigorously just like the man's theoretical conjecture.

And under the tree, the members of the Immortal's family gained the attribute of immortality.

Those centenarians rejuvenated overnight.

All members of the Immortal family gained immortality.

Seeing that his long-cherished wish was fulfilled, the immortal relaxed and dispersed his soul.

If the Undying Tree got only the fairy body, it would be flawed and not perfect.

Therefore, the soul should also be turned into nourishment and given to the tree of immortality.

But this part went wrong.

The soul of the immortal has been away from his immortal body for too long.

Body and soul are strangers, no longer one.

Therefore, the Undying Tree did not recognize him.

The immortal is not reconciled, if the tree of immortality is incomplete, then everything he has done before will be in vain!

He desperately hit the undead tree, and scattered his soul at the root of the undead tree.

He also forcibly turned his soul into nourishment and poured it into the tree of immortality.

But unexpectedly happened.

The Undying Tree turned into a spiritual consciousness by itself!
The spiritual consciousness instinctively resisted him like a newborn baby, and even mobilized the power of the Undying Tree.

The immortal could do nothing but watch his soul being squeezed away bit by bit in despair.

In the end, the immortal's soul dissipated completely.

Fragments of his soul are scattered in the family cemetery.

Scattered everywhere, on the tombstone, on the ivy, can be seen everywhere.

It is a pity that mortals cannot see the souls of immortals.

Even though people from the immortal family have come to worship countless times, the immortal's soul fragments have never been found.