Chapter 1782: Chapter 1782: Six Hearts and the Centenarian
Little Taotie took out a little pink mirror and happily stared at it.
Wandering Spirit: "..."
Where on earth did this kid come from, some kind of little monster?
Wait!
Have I been ignoring something really important all this time?
What is it?
Right! How is she able to see me?
There’s also another child who seems to be able to see me too.
Could it be that children’s eyes are especially bright and can see things others can’t?
That can’t be right, when I was young I was quite pure and kind, with bright eyes, but how come I couldn’t see?
Little Taotie pulls out a phone to take a selfie, but Hua Jinyan suddenly speaks up, "It’s getting late."
Little Taotie suddenly realizes that they still have a task they haven’t done!
Played for too long, almost forgot the serious business!
"Wandering Spirit, you can’t stay here any longer, we’re here this time to take you away, if you miss your dad, you can come with us and leave here."
"Leave?" Wandering Spirit looks at the little girl in surprise, "I can’t get out at all."
If he could leave, he would have left this area long ago, how could he possibly stay here for so long?
"As long as you’re willing to go, we can take you away." Little Taotie patted her chest, putting on a very reliable appearance.
Wandering Spirit hesitated, his gaze falling on the special container.
"You can’t bear to leave here?" Little Taotie was puzzled.
Wandering Spirit sighed, "Someone has been coming around, seemingly preparing to renovate here, I scared them away, once I leave, they should come here to renovate, then the container will be discovered, right?"
"Probably not." Hua Jinyan shook his head.
Little Taotie thought for a moment, "The container would be taken away, maybe sold to a next buyer, or even disposed of."
"Then everything will be buried, and my death will be forever buried..." Wandering Spirit felt indignant, but faintly relieved, better than letting his father know he died tragically, let him continue to have some thoughts about him.
"That’s right, there will be no evidence." Little Taotie scratched his head, "I’ll ask Sister Xiangxiang."
Little Taotie called Xiangxiang and briefly told her the matter.
After listening, Xiangxiang was extremely furious, "That’s outrageous! You all don’t need to worry about it, just take the Wandering Spirit away, I’ll handle the rest."
Mo Haihao came over with a cup of chrysanthemum tea, "Come on, calm down."
"It’s hard to swallow this anger! In the past, when such things happened to death row prisoners, it was already inhumane, but now they just straight-up capture people, why exactly? Just to hang on for a few more years? Does it really make sense? Is living without quality really meaningful?"
"Don’t be angry, this matter can’t be solved just by getting angry, can it?"
"I’m not even allowed to be angry!!!"
"No no, I’m just worried you’ll get yourself worked up."
Xiangxiang glared at him, took the chrysanthemum tea and gulped down a few sips, "In ancient times, emperors had power, money, beauties, they were attached to the human world, that’s understandable, always looking for Taoists to do alchemy and the like, wanting immortality. But what are people thinking now? Are they hoping to become an emperor by living a few more years?"
"Maybe they can."
"What are you talking about?"
Mo Haihao sighed, "In an era of equality for all, is it really equality for all? In this world, most countries are ruled by the wealthy. I know of a country’s richest man, who has had six hearts transplanted to survive, and thus lived to 102. Because people saw the real effect of longevity on him, many have started to imitate."
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