Yan Qing sent a connection to the other party. The screen split into two, and an old man with gray hair appeared in front of him.

[Are today’s old men so fashionable? 】

[Good guy, no wonder the name is "Borrowing from Heaven for Five Hundred Days". It turns out that death is imminent. 】

[Don’t say it so harshly. Who doesn’t want to live for a few more years? 】

[I look at this old man, his face is rosy and shiny, and I can tell at a glance that he still has many years to live. 】

Yan Qing looked at the old man silently and snorted coldly.

"What do you want to count?"

The old man's face looked amiable, but the desire in his eyes could not be concealed after all.

"Master, how many more years do you think I can live?"

Yan Qing smiled coldly.

"I didn't expect that Yan Qing, I, would one day be borrowed from someone else."

Panic flashed through the old man's eyes.

[What, what, what borrowing your life? 】

[Probably it’s like borrowing from heaven for another five hundred years, but what does it mean to borrow from the master? 】

"If I answer him that I can live another twenty years, I will lose 20 years of life and add five years to him. If an ordinary person answers that he will live a hundred years, he will start asking at the age of 60, that A person will lose 40 years of his life, and he can only add two years."

Yan Qing frowned. Tiger poison is not good at eating seeds. He didn't expect that someone would harm so many offspring for the sake of longevity.

The old man didn't expect to be seen through by her. He had heard that she was very powerful before, so he came to try his luck. The life span of such a person should be several years longer than that of ordinary people.

【? ? ? Look like this, he doesn't look like he's only 60 years old. 】

[This one looks to be at least eighty years old. 】

[He doesn’t know how. He has been borrowing it since he was 60 years old, right? 】

Yan Qing nodded.

"Almost, I started borrowing from others when I was 65. From my son to my grandson, everyone wished him a long life. Now I only have one grandson left. I started borrowing from others. I have already borrowed from three people. I am 85 years old this year." ”

[Assume that the master just said that a 40-year life span can only add two years to him...]

[Then he is 85 years old this year, and he has added 20 years in total...that is, he has borrowed 400 years of life...]

[Many people don’t live to be 80 years old. Isn’t it true that they will die if they are borrowed? So isn't this murder? 】

The old man looked displeased, "The old man just wants to get a good deal, and he wants to be wronged. I'm so angry that I won't even win with you anymore!"

As he spoke, he was about to hang up the connection, but he didn't expect that he would remain indifferent no matter what.

"I'm going to take some of your life and give it back to those who haven't died yet."

Yan Qing sealed the knot directly regardless of whether the old man wanted it or not.

"The stars are shining, the evil spirits are blocking them, life and death have their destiny, everyone returns to their place, break it!"

Suddenly, the old man, whose face was glowing just now, began to look visibly haggard, the wrinkles on his face deepened, and although his hair was still gray, it lost its luster.

Clearly feeling the loss of life and decline in physical condition, the old man clutched his chest in pain and began to sympathize.

"Stop...stop smoking. It feels so uncomfortable. I just want to live a few more years. You have to pity the old man."

[Seeing that he is in pain, Master, let him go. 】

[Yeah, everyone wants to live. I don’t think it’s too much. Since you gave everything, why should you give it back? 】

【? ? ? The Leshan Giant Buddha is almost exhausted from trying to make room for you. 】

[Those whose lives are borrowed are the ones who suffer because they die young for nothing. 】

With the loss of life force, the old man was already lying on the ground unable to move. The sound at the bottom attracted the attention of the nanny at home, who soon called for his only son who was still alive and kicking.

"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you?"

[This is the only remaining son. Guess what will happen if all your brothers are kidnapped? 】

[It must be hard to believe that I will have such a father. 】

"No, he has known for a long time that his father asked his brother to borrow his life, so he just ignored it every time he was asked."

Yan Qing spoke, and the voice sounded over there. After the old man's son heard it, he stopped caring about his father who fell on the ground and looked at the source of the voice.

A cell phone that was connected to the anchor, before he could see clearly, secretly cursed his father for being old and saying everything outside, and hurriedly went to prepare to hang up the connection.

After seeing clearly that it was Yan Qing's live broadcast room, he was stunned on the spot.

"Master Yan...It's over...It's over..."

This kind of shameful and harmful thing was known to Master Yan. His father was finally alive, but he...

After thinking about it, he didn't borrow his life. He didn't harm the people, nor did he encourage them to say it.

[Laughing to death, he still knows that he is finished. 】

[No, no. Sure enough, like father, like son. 】

[I have reason to suspect that when he is 60 years old, he will follow the same path as his father. 】

"You are right in your suspicion. He worked hard to have an illegitimate child outside just to borrow his life in the future. People who are related by blood have a higher proportion of borrowed lives."

Yan Qing spoke slowly and looked at the father and son on the other side of the screen.

Unexpectedly, his plan was also seen through. The man was completely panicked, not to mention the old father on the ground, and hurriedly walked out of the camera. I went back to my room to pack my things and prepare to run away.

Still want to leave?

Yan Qing silently took out her phone and looked for Zhao Wei.

Zhao Wei: What should I do if there are really no old comrades in this city...

After Yan Qing finished sending the message, he saw the dying old man and silently hung up the connection.

【Why? ? Why is it gone? 】

[Maybe the master doesn’t want us to see dead people. 】

[Hey, it’s not like I haven’t seen it before, so it’s strange. 】

"It's not good to see him too much, so don't see him anymore. I'll go do something."

After Yan Qing finished speaking, he disappeared into his home and reached a dark basement.

A Taoist priest fell to the ground, and there was a pool of blood on the ground. This was the result of the backlash of the life-borrowing technique.

[Is it dead? Is it dead? Is it dead? Is it dead? 】

[No, upstairs, how much do you like to see dead people? 】

[I'm just curious, I don't like...]

"Not dead, but he will die soon."

"Evil magic harms people and cannot be left alone."

After Yan Qing finished speaking, he hit the Taoist priest in the heart with a palm from the air. The Taoist priest groaned and made no sound.

[The first time I saw the master...kill someone? 】

[What kind of killing? This is to clean up the Taoist scum, not us ordinary people, so it doesn’t count. 】

[However, it is also a human life. Really, even if someone breaks the law when drunk, there are still national laws. 】

Yang Xia: [If you don’t want your account, I’ll block it for you. You’ll talk so much just watching a live broadcast. 】

Yang Xia: [A person like this who borrows his life from fellow inmates in prison will live forever in prison? 】

【? ? ? No, which warrior is watching the live broadcast behind? 】

[Good guy, I call you good guy, awesome Xia Xia. 】

[Even Xia Xia is watching the master's live broadcast. What reason do you have for not watching the master's live broadcast? 】

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