What's wrong with living for tens of thousands of years and eating soft food?

"Oh my God! I'm missing another head."

"Isn't that better, my dear? From now on we can finally have a world together."

The three-headed monster.

Do not!

Now he should be called the two-headed monster.

The two-headed monster looked at Zhang Chengquan with fearful eyes, then jumped three feet high, jumped out of the window and disappeared.

"Zhang, you will not end well. You will definitely go to hell after you die, for sure!!!"

The fallen head of the two-headed monster was lying on the ground and he said viciously.

Zhang Youzhi: "..."

Can you speak with only one head left? !

"Haha, why don't you go down and clear a way for me first?" Zhang Chengquan stepped forward and crushed the violent head with his foot.

"puff!"

Zhang Youzhi couldn't bear to look away and turned away.

The scene was too bloody, which really affected the appetite.

"Boy, in the near future, the world will undergo earth-shaking changes. If your endurance is so poor, how will you lead the Zhang family in the future?" Zhang Chengquan asked jokingly.

Zhang Youzhi glanced at him: "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. I won't live for a few more years."

"Believe me, you will live for many years. Come with me." Zhang Chengquan walked out of the room with his hands behind his back.

Zhang Youzhi raised his head and looked at the surrounding environment. It seemed to be a very dilapidated Taoist temple.

He followed Zhang Chengquan out of the room and walked around the Taoist temple.

The location he is currently in is indeed a Taoist temple. Looking at the dark surroundings, this Taoist temple seems to be built in an underground palace.

A large blue plaque hangs in the center of the Taoist temple hall.

Zhang Youzhi squinted at the words on the plaque and muttered: "Four Elephants Shrine?"

"This is my dojo. Where do you think this dojo is built?" Zhang Chengquan asked with a smile.

Zhang Youzhi shook his head.

Zhang Chengquan raised his hand and pointed upward: "This is three hundred meters above the ground, and above is Death Valley in Shuanglong Mountain."

"Are we...underground in Death Valley of Shuanglong Mountain?" Zhang Youzhi asked in disbelief.

"Yes, the spiritual energy in the outside world is very thin now. I can only practice by relying on the spiritual energy left by the corpses of the gods in Death Valley."

"The corpse of a god?"

Seeing his ignorant look, Zhang Chengquan smiled: "Haha, it seems that our ancestor of the Zhang family didn't tell you anything. No wonder, he is a selfish person who only cares about himself and doesn't care about your life or death at all. .”

"You're talking nonsense!" Zhang Youzhi defended: "The Zhang family can reach this point thanks to the blessing of the ancestor! The ancestor has never been a selfish person!"

"Really?" Zhang Chengquan frowned and asked, "Then what's going on with the spiritual tablets in our Zhang family ancestral hall? Do you think our ancestor doesn't have the ability to make his people immortal like him?"

"Times have changed. Birth, old age, illness and death are human nature. As children of the Zhang family, we should abide by the rules of life and death!"

"Is this what the ancestor taught you? Haha, stupid filial piety!" Zhang Chengquan raised the corner of his mouth: "How many people in the Zhang family know about the existence of the ancestor? And how many people know that there are indeed some things in this world that cannot be explained by science? matter?"

"How many people do you think would want to seek immortality if they knew about the existence of their ancestors?"

Zhang Youzhi was silent.

If one day in the future, Zhang Xiaoan's identity is announced to the world.

It's hard to say what everyone in the Zhang family will be thinking at that time.

After a moment of silence, he raised his head and asked, "Are you really from the Zhang family?"

"Of course, otherwise how would I know about my ancestor." Zhang Chengquan said as he walked towards the main hall: "I have said that I am your ninth uncle and you are my nephew. Although your father and I are Half-brothers.”

"But you know, the love between half-brothers is always much stronger than the love between half-brothers. After all, we will be buried in the same grave after death."

Zhang Youzhi didn't say a word and silently followed Zhang Chengshan into the hall.

Uncle Jiu suddenly appeared, making his mind very confused.

It wasn't until he stepped into the hall that Zhang Chengquan's voice pulled him back from his thoughts.

"How about it, kid? Take a look at the place where I live. Isn't it very cozy?"

Zhang Youzhi raised his head and looked at the environment in the hall, his pupils dilated.

Looking at the Taoist temple from the outside, it looks simple and majestic, mysterious yet solemn.

Before Zhang Youzhi came in, he thought that there would be several statues of gods enshrined in the hall, with a merit box or something like that in the middle.

When I walked in, I saw that the main hall was decorated in an American light and luxurious style!

In front of him is a three-seater sofa, and then a 36-inch LCD TV hanging on the wall.

In the living room, as far as the eye can see.

Coffee machine, tea table, cradle chair are all available.

Where is this Taoist temple? Isn't this the first choice shelter in the doomsday?

"Boy, tea or coffee?"

"Drink...drink tea..."

The two came to the tea table and sat down, and Zhang Chengquan poured him a cup of hot tea.

Zhang Youzhi picked it up and smelled it. The jasmine tea exuded a light fragrance.

Zhang Youzhi once read a book on psychology. He remembered a passage in it that said that you can roughly understand a person's personality from the decoration style of his residence.

Judging from the decoration style inside the Taoist temple, Zhang Chengquan should be a person who attaches great importance to his family?

Zhang Youzhi had to admit.

At this moment, he was full of curiosity about Zhang Chengquan.

"How's it going? I designed and decorated the entire house by myself." Zhang Chengquan put down his teacup and asked, "Are you curious why I decorated this place like this?"

Zhang Youzhi nodded and said truthfully: "Well...a little bit."

"Haha, I have lived in the underground palace for nearly a hundred years, and I have only seen the outside world in the past five years." Zhang Chengquan shook his head and sighed: "Alas... times have changed, and I don't want to be abandoned by this era. I can only start by changing my living environment.”

Zhang Chengquan pointed to the TV hanging on the wall and said: "Don't think that TV is just a decoration. It allows me to see the news outside. I often see you on TV."

"Perfect..."

"boom!"

Zhang Chengquan slapped the table and his face darkened: "Call me Uncle Jiu, I am from the Zhang family, and my mother is also from the Zhang family. You have to accept this!"

Looking at Zhang Chengquan, who was two years younger than Zhang Xiaoan, Zhang Youzhi's Adam's apple squirmed and he slowly said: "Nine...Nine Uncle..."

"Haha, this is the right thing!"

"You...are you also an immortal?"

"No, my life is limited." Zhang Chengquan's eyes flashed with confusion and he said: "I am already a hundred years old this year, maybe I can live to be two hundred, maybe I will die next year."

"I don't know anyway. Maybe I won't know until I'm about to die."

"But don't worry, I have been researching the method of immortality for a long time. After my research is successful, I will not treat you badly, nor will I treat anyone in the Zhang family badly."

Zhang Chengquan stood up, opened his arms, and continued in a high voice:

"I have a great ambition to make the Zhang family the best in the world. I believe that in the near future, our Zhang family will definitely be able to stand on the clouds of this world and let those poor people bow their heads to our Zhang family!"

Zhang Chengquan said, turning around and looking at Zhang Youzhi: "But if I want to complete my grand plan, I will have to wrong you for a while in the future."

Zhang Youzhi nodded and asked in a calm tone: "Are you planning to kill me?"

"Haha, how could it be? I am your uncle. Our blood is thicker than water. I will not kill anyone in the Zhang family, not just you."

Zhang Chengquan walked up to Zhang Youzhi, touched his head, and said softly:

"Xiao Zhi, you have worked hard for the family all your life. You must be exhausted. Can you rest here for a while?"