Chapter 144 The Immortal Touches My Head and Gives Me Eternal Life 2 More Chapters, Please Subscribe and Order

Lu Li was wearing a black silk robe, metal round-frame glasses, and black thousand-layer handmade cloth shoes...

He was strolling leisurely in the classical corridor of Zhang's house.

Lu Li was in a happy mood at the moment.

He was not walking in the modern society, but in the Republic of China a hundred years ago...

This sky, the sky of the Republic of China!

It was summer in the Republic of China. Lu Li guessed the temperature was about 31 or 32 degrees through his body feeling...

The air was fresh, without the exhaust smell of the busy city.

Thinking, Lu Li stopped in front of the main house.

In the house, maids were constantly coming in and out with basins and water.

Lu Li walked into the house...

In the main room, there is a hall in front and a room in the back, separated by a window in the middle...

Passing through the hall, Lu Li saw the classical bunk bed in the room, with a top frame, pillars at the four corners, and exquisite carvings everywhere. There are reliefs of Chihu and dragons on the four sides of the bed...

On the top of the board, the high waist is adopted, and it is divided into several grids by short pillars. In the middle, there is a belt ring board with reliefs of birds, beasts, and flowers...

If such a bunk bed is in modern times, it is worth millions.

On the bed, Lu Li's target this time, 'Zhang Jian', was lying on the bed with a weak breath.

Zhang Jian's left arm was gently felt by a doctor who looked like a 'doctor'...

Next to the doctor was Zhang Jian's only son Zhang Xiaoruo, who was only 28 years old, and several nephews. In addition, there was only one maid left, standing nervously behind him with a serious face.

The moment Lu Li raised his footsteps, a thought came to his mind.

He quickly expanded the time domain a hundred times to Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian seemed to be half asleep, and in his turbid eyes, he vaguely saw a nobleman approaching from a distance...

At this time.

This legendary figure discovered something strange.

Just now, although he was on his deathbed, most of his remaining attention was focused on listening to the chatter of his offspring, or in other words, listening to the sound, listening to the sound...

This is the only thing he can do now.

Just listening to the sound, Zhang Jian felt that his life seemed not to end yet.

But now...

All the sounds disappeared in an instant!

The room was so quiet that the 73-year-old old man on the bed, who was already exhausted, felt scared.

No!

It's not that there was no sound...

A footstep began to magnify in Zhang Jian's ears... Someone stood in front of him.

Zhang Jian tried to open his eyes, but the scene he saw was still a little blurry.

Lu Li stood by the bed, bowed his head, and looked at the old man on the bed.

His expression was gentle, with a faint smile. 'Name: Zhang Jian' 'Age: 73 years old' 'Remaining life: 1 hour, 12 minutes and 55 seconds' This old man, in this era, is also considered a generation of genius...

He tried to save an ancient nation and a huge country in his own way... Although he did not succeed, he left seeds for this country.

The more than 300 schools he founded still exist even in the new Celestial Empire a hundred years later.

It's a pity that even if he is a genius, he can't resist the passage of time. In the end, he is just a handful of yellow earth. "The immortal stroked my head and gave me immortality." Lu Li said.

He reached out and gently touched Zhang Jian's head, and his ability was used to slightly stimulate the cell activity in the old man's body.

Zhang Jian suddenly became much more awake.

His pupils opened, and his vision became clear. Zhang Jian saw the scene clearly...

A young man with elegant temperament and mystery looked at him with a smile. His eyes moved around the young man...

He was shocked to find that the doctor beside his bed, his descendants, and his servants were all frozen in the action of the last second...

"I walk in the long river of time... For thousands of years, I have walked on this land. I have granted immortality to some people and death to others." Lu Li looked at Zhang Jian and suddenly said in a deep voice.

"Zhang Jian, do you know that you still have half an hour to live?" Lu Li said.

Zhang Jian opened his eyes and looked at Lu Li, breathing rapidly...

He had been in the wind and rain all his life, but he didn't expect that at the last moment of his life, he would encounter this god-like scene! "How can I live forever?" "Follow me." The short conversation was answered. A few more words rang out one after another...

"Sir, since you are walking in the long river of time, do you know how good our Celestial Empire will be a hundred years from now?" Zhang Jian asked again, moving his mouth.

Today's Celestial Empire is facing external and internal troubles, and there is no way forward!

"If you live forever, you can see the mountains and rivers changing, and the years passing. You can see this decayed, ancient empire regaining new vitality...""I can tell you that one day, this land will once again dominate the world and stand proudly in the world!" "Celestial Empire, as you wish, the mountains and rivers will remain, and the country will be peaceful and the people will be safe!" Lu Li said in a deep voice.

Hearing Lu Li's words, Zhang Jian's eyes turned red, tears flowed, and his body trembled. "Sir, I am willing to follow you!" After a while, Zhang Jian said in a deep voice. "Okay." Lu Li nodded. He looked around and saw a desk and four treasures of the study beside the bed, so he smiled and walked away.

He sat down at the table gently. Grind the ink, pick up the brush…

Spread out the rice paper…

Write: ‘Time sells books’ Lu Li wrote slowly, one stroke at a time.

Zhang Jian looked at Lu Li in front of the desk, he was a detached gentleman with outstanding temperament.

After a while.

Lu Li walked back and handed the paper to Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian concentrated and read carefully.

"In the next hundred years, I will not come to look for you again. We can see each other again in more than ninety years."

Lu Li said.

"After I grant you immortality, you still have half an hour to explain your affairs..."

"After half an hour, you must choose to fake your death..."

"I allow you to take some family members and belongings and flee to a distant place. You cannot return to the country within a hundred years!"

Lu Li ordered.

"Jian, I understand!"

Zhang Jian is not an ordinary person. He retracted his eyes from the rules and regulations and responded in a deep voice.

He took the pen from Lu Li's hand and wrote his name on the paper.

The contract was established, and Lu Li nodded.

"Please come over here."

Lu Li sat on the bed and responded.

The palm gently rested on Zhang Jian's forehead, granting him a total of 'ninety-five years'...

This time will slowly push Zhang Jian's physical age forward by ten years, and then there will be no more changes until the modern age, when the body will age again.

"The immortal touches my head, ties my hair and grants me longevity."

Zhang Jian looked somewhat pious, and a poem suddenly came to his mind. .