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The white-haired old man raised his head and chest.

His expression changed from panic to fearless.

"The Wanshou Yi is finally done!"

He closed his eyes and calmed down his excitement.

The leather jacket was wrapped tightly around his body, making him look like a human-shaped silkworm chrysalis.

The old man's eyes reopened, glowing with a strange light.

"I'm wearing a long-lasting garment."

"From now on, you will live forever!"

"Immortal!"

"What can God do to me?"

"Hahaha!"

He threw his head back and laughed exaggeratedly, shook his leather coat, and strode towards me.

At the same time, his body was undergoing strange changes.

White hair turns black.

The wrinkled skin gradually became smooth and shiny.

The withered body gradually became stronger.

Those eyes that were already sparkling became even more radiant.

The whole person is as energetic as a new baby.

"see it?"

"This is the Wanshou Yi!"

"From now on, I can walk in the sun."

"Without any restraint, live as long as heaven!"

"You short-lived people are just little ants!"

He boasted with great pride.

"To live as long as heaven?"

For a moment, I didn't know whether to laugh or be shocked.

"You really dare to say that, and you're not afraid of flashing your tongue?"

"What do you know?" The old man who had regained his youth dismissed my question.

"A long shroud requires ten thousand pieces of skin, and I have spent my whole life working hard."

"Forget it, you don't need to understand."

The old man looked at me from above.

Although the leather jacket was made of 10,000 pieces of skin, there were no seams visible.

I don’t know if it’s because his craftsmanship is too good, or if the skins are completely stuck together.

"Boy, you have tenacious vitality. I like your kind of skin best."

"But the Wanshou Clothes have been completed. If you surrender to me, I will also grant you a long life."

"How can you give it to me? Give me a piece of your leather jacket?" I said amusedly.

He didn't know that there were several claw marks on the back hem of the Wanshou Yi.

Thin cracks spread from the scratches to the surrounding areas.

His long shroud is not complete.

"You also know how wonderful the Wanshou Yi is, but you don't deserve it." The old man laughed, and most of his white hair had turned black.

Probably because he was in a good mood, he was willing to say a few more words.

"Do you want to know the secret to their immortality?"

"I can give them life."

"Infinite, immortal and immortal!"

"I want them to live as long as I want."

"I am their god!"

"I can also give you the same longevity!"

"I heard that there is a unique skill in the cobbler village." I looked at him.

The second half of the truth slowly took shape in my mind.

"Old man, I want to ask you a question."

"Do you think they are really alive?"

The old man said matter-of-factly: "Why doesn't it count? You didn't see it with your own eyes. They live like human beings."

"With only a skin and no real soul, they cannot be called human beings at all."

I sneered contemptuously.

"Leather people are human beings too!" The old man's face fell and he retorted coldly.

"Boy, no matter where you learned this, anyone who knows the secret will become my skin man."

"Leather Man?" I smiled, "This name is really appropriate."

"What's the difference between people made of skin and clay or paper people?"

“What makes a human being human is that both soul and body are indispensable.”

"The soul has no body and is called a ghost."

"If the body is separated from the soul, can it be called a human being?"

"What's more, it only has one layer of skin."

"It's just a low-level evil magic! You still have the nerve to talk so high and mighty!"

"He is indeed a frog in the well."

"Have you ever left the village? Have you ever left this mountain? Do you know how big the world outside is?"

The old man couldn't answer a series of questions and became angry.

"Nonsense!"

"What do you, an ant, know? You don't deserve the endless life. I'm going to skin you and make it into a lantern!"

The white hair has turned completely black.

The old man's face is no different from that of a young man.

He rushed towards me angrily, but as soon as he took a step, he stumbled.

When he looked down, he saw that it was the little kid who had caused trouble before.

"you again!"

The old man's rejuvenated face was twisted into a ball, and his hands suddenly stretched out.

The leather-coated palm grew bigger and bigger, as if it could wrap Li Xiaohei with one hand.

But Li Xiaohei was not afraid at all and instead made a mocking face to the old man.

But the old man's hand reached halfway, but he couldn't move forward any further.

Looking back, I saw two cats running out of nowhere, biting into his beloved leather jacket.

Especially that big fat cat.

Quite disgusting in appearance.

"How dare you, a little beast like you, bite my Wanshouyi!"

The old man was furious and pulled hard.

Stab.

The leather jacket tore like this.

The old man stayed there for a while, his eyes wide open, and he seemed to be unable to breathe.

"You, you guys!"

"die!"

"Fuck them all!"

The old man's hair, which had just turned black, quickly turned white again.

Wrinkles quickly appeared on his tight face.

Failure comes too fast, like a tornado.

The old man's entire face was distorted.

"Skin peeling, cramps!"

"I want to use you to redo my long shroud!"

The old man gritted his teeth and grabbed the two cats like crazy before the effect of the Wanshou Yi completely disappeared.

But he failed again.

A long knife with cold light blocked his hand.

"Hey, old man, don't be so stingy."

"What bad intentions can a kitten have?"

I smiled at the old man.

"you."

"you!"

The old man's eyes were red, he roared and rushed towards me desperately.

The hand wrapped in the shroud grabbed the long knife directly.

The sharp blade couldn't cut his skin. He grabbed the knife and rushed straight in front of me.

I looked calm.

Boom!

He raised his hand and punched his ugly face.

The old man was stunned.

I raised my leg and kicked him in the stomach again.

The old man shook twice and knelt on the ground.

He looked up at me with a face that was still aging rapidly and looked at me in disbelief.

"Not convinced?"

I sneered.

I've figured out his weaknesses.

"I'm not your doll!"

"You can use magic to make them seem alive, make them listen to you, be your puppets, and help you do all the bad things!"

"But I am alone!"

"Living people!"

"These tricks of yours are of no use to me!"

"Without those puppets, you are completely vulnerable!"

I added another kick.

The old man rolled to the ground.

"No!"

"impossible!"

"My long shroud"

The old man's voice became hoarse, his black hair turned completely white, his face was covered with age spots, and he was even older than at the beginning.

Even so, aging has not stopped.

"cannot."

"I don't want to die."

"I want to live."

In less than two minutes, he was already old.

"live?"

"An old monster like you doesn't deserve to live."

I sneered, stepped forward and swished the knife a few times.

Cut the so-called Wanshou Yi into pieces.

"no no"

The old man's rickety body, holding the pieces of leather clothing, groaned feebly.

"Killing you will dirty my hands."

"And it's too cheap for you."

"An old monster like you is only worthy of dying of old age slowly in such a dark cave."

I gave him one last cold glance.

"Experience the feeling of death."

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The old man was speechless, and the light in his cloudy eyes dimmed little by little.