After I wore it back, I became immortal

There was a knock on the door, accompanied by the male duck voice unique to the juvenile voice-changing period, "Master, are you awake?"

The person lying on the bed in the room jumped up, suddenly took out a knife from under the pillow and inserted it into his chest.

A few minutes later, the door opened.

"Master, Young Master." Pu Shu shrunk his neck and carefully looked at the expressionless young man inside the door.

The boy looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old. He was wearing a blue and white shirt. He had pretty features, but his complexion looked a little dark yellow and looked a little unhealthy.

"Huh?" The young man's face was dull, and he hummed in his voice.

"It's getting late, young master, let's go." Pu Shu avoids the young man's clear eyes uncomfortably, grabs the bag in his arms and lowers his eyebrows and says pleasantly.

"Let's go." The boy paused, put on his robe and walked out first.

Pu Shu was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect that the person who has been reluctant to leave and procrastinating every day would agree!

"Master, wait for me." Pu Shu caught up with the people in front.

At this moment, he suddenly saw that the person in front was empty-handed, Pu Shu hurriedly called him, "Master, where are your things?"

"What?" The young man turned his head to look at him, his voice was as clear as jade beads falling on a plate, and it was instantly attractive.

After finishing speaking, the boy seemed to realize that something was wrong, and pursed his lips with a bad expression.

"Master." Pu Shu's voice was low, scratching his face in embarrassment, "The owner said that the young master can take away everything in the house."

The boy looked at the simple wooden house behind him with disdain, then turned his head and left.

"Master?" Pu Shu didn't understand why, thinking that the young man didn't know the value of the things in the house in the world, and was about to explain, only to hear the dissatisfied young man walking in front.

"You're annoying."

Pu Shu's eyes turned red instantly, and he closed his mouth in aggrieved manner and remained silent.

The young man who was walking in front of him was the number one library in the cultivation world in his previous life, and his head ached when he was transmigrated by Pu Tong.

No one thought that this was the second time he wore it.

For the first time, he transmigrated from an ordinary earthling into the No. [-] library in the realm of comprehension. Hundreds of years later, when he wanted to say hello to the 'Master', he heard that his nominal 'Master' was talking to other People discuss how to destroy him.

But before he could think about running away, he wore it again.

The terrible thing is that this time he traveled to the realm of comprehension 1 years later.

Forget it, what really shocked him was, damn it, who can tell him why the world of cultivation after 1 years will be connected with the earth! !

Moreover, the earth has become the secular world in the realm of comprehension!

This made Pu Tongren want to die again.

It's a pity that even death can't make him do what he wants.

On the first day of transmigrating, he stabbed his chest with a knife, but when he woke up, he still lived in the present intact.Not only that, Pu Tongren also found that during his suicide, the surrounding space seemed to be still, for example, in the eyes of others, it seemed that his suicide had never happened!

Just like the knock on the door just now.

At that time Pu Tongren committed suicide once in the room, when he woke up, he was still lying on the bed.

The familiar door still rings outside.

Pu Tongren didn't know what was going on, all he knew was that he seemed to have acquired immortality invisibly.

Great match!

It's even better than being a library before.

For a moment, he swelled up!

Until he saw the red number that had stopped right above his field of vision when he woke up from the second suicide.

"2/3" seems to be afraid of being inconspicuous, and the number is still dripping with sticky red water stains, which makes the scalp feel cold like blood.

Pu Tongren's heart began to stir again, but fortunately, he held back.

But now, he felt that he couldn't bear it!

"Why doesn't Master Pu speak? I heard that you are going back to the secular world. Why don't you tell us and let us give you a ride?" Four young boys, three men and one woman, laughed and walked to Pu In front of Tongren.

They were wearing gorgeous brocade clothes, each with a piece of finely carved white jade tied around their waists, their attitudes were high and their tone was extremely contemptuous.

"Master Pu, maybe you don't know? Your boyfriend, oh, no, ex-boyfriend Duan Lingyu learned that you don't have a natural spiritual root, so he personally came to the house and asked the head of the family to marry someone else. If the Pu family disagrees, they will marry you." Then the marriage will be ruined!"

"Guess who they asked for a marriage change?" The blue-clothed boy among the four gloated.

Pu Tong watched quietly as they made rude remarks, and was not as angry as they imagined.

On the contrary, it was Pu Shu, who angrily stepped forward to seek justice, but was stopped by his indifferent eyes.

The four of them felt bored when they saw this, so the boy in blue clapped his hands together and said, "Duan Lingyu said that he wants no one but Pu Qingyun. Pu Qingyun seems to be your half-sister, who is just like you." He doesn't have any innate spiritual roots, but he just knows how to seduce people, otherwise, why would Duan Lingyu spend a lot of money on reshaping spiritual pills for him?"

"You don't know, do you? Then Pu Qingyun already has a spiritual root, or a single water spiritual root is different from a person like you who was born without a spiritual root."

"So what do you want to say?"

Pu Tongren stared at him with distinct black and white eyes, making the blue-clothed boy hesitate for a moment and asked, "Aren't you angry?"

"Should I be very angry?" Pu Tongren didn't know, he only felt that his heart was a little swollen, but this was not his feeling.He hasn't felt this way for a long time. It should be said that he is used to the days when he is a library without any emotions.

Anyway, this feeling made him unhappy, and he was sure that this was the emotion left by the original owner.

Pu Tongren was very unhappy, so...he decided to die again.

Anyway, if you're not happy, I'm not happy either, so let's just let the ball go dead, and it's over.

2/3 should mean that he has three chances to die, but now he has wasted two, and there is one last chance left.So as long as he committed suicide again, it might be a real death!

"Do you have a sword?" Pu Tongren looked down at the waist of the boy in blue.

"Can I borrow it?"

The blue-clothed boy wanted to refuse, but met his eyes, and strangely took out the sword pinned to his waist.

But when he handed it over, he didn't let go, and asked the man in front of him who seemed different from before, "Why do you want the sword?"

"Prove how angry I am." Pu Tongren said calmly, pulling the sword in his hand forcefully.

His rudeness made the blue-clothed boy just want to swear, but he saw the person in front of him pull out the scabbard, hold the hilt of the sword with his backhand and stab him in the chest.

The four teenagers were frightened for an instant.

The blood in his chest flowed like a spring, and soon dyed the blue and white clothes on his body red.

The blue-clothed boy came to his senses, with a pale face and trembling lips, he went up to hug his hand and tried to pull it out, but Pu Tongren led him to stab it even harder.

Blood gushed out of Pu Tongren's mouth, feeling the pain that he didn't have in the previous two times, couldn't help hooking his lips, looking at the messy blue-clothed boy who was hugged by him holding a sword in his hand and crying, with a thought, he pushed him away. open.

The blood that was not blocked by the sword splashed all around, splashing blood on the faces of four bewildered teenagers on the spot.

Pu Tongren opened his arms and waited for death to come. After 10 minutes, he blinked.

How am I still alive!

Putong is lost.

The four teenagers who were gradually waking up also lost their minds.

Out of breath from crying, Pu Shu got up from the ground in a daze after fainting.

The boy in blue shook his hands and threw the bloody sword on the ground, "No, I didn't kill it."

Pu Tongren sighed faintly, and glanced at him lightly, "I'm not dead yet."

The boy in blue: "...That's good, that's good."

not good!Please give me another sword thank you!

Pu Tongren bent down to pick up the sword on the ground, and the boy in blue stepped on it reflexively.

"Screw your feet." Pu Tong said impatiently.

"No."

Pu Tongren: "...you don't want to let it go!"

The boy in blue straightened his face with blood stains, "No!"

Pu Tong squatted on the ground and stretched out his hand to push his leg. Unexpectedly, the boy in blue yelled in pain and flew out with his legs curled up in the next second.

Pu Tongren: ...I'm useless, please believe me, I'm really useless!

He looked at the others sincerely, spread his hands and said innocently: "He is acting, do you believe it?"

In order to complete his great cause, Pu Tongren, who had no one else to stop him, quickly grabbed the hilt of his sword and was about to stab himself when the hilt in his hand turned into powder before his eyes.

When the wind blows, no trace is left.

Dang—the sword fell to the ground, breaking the quiet atmosphere like a chicken.

With a 'whoosh' sound, the remaining three teenagers walked away from the culprit.

Pu Tongyan froze in place, and then said to them sincerely: "I am not, I am not, I did not do that, you are mistaken."

In the end, the three of them turned their heads and ran away, not forgetting to take the blue-clothed boy who flew out and lay on the ground with unknown life and death during the run.

Pu Tongren: ...

The familiar figure looking up exudes a Buddha light that can blind people's eyes, as if mocking something.

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