Golden Forbidden Land: I am at the highest level, exploring the secrets of immortality

"stop."

I quickly stopped them.

"Did you think it was a joke?"

Seeing that I was a little angry, the sand monster took a step back, then stared at the white cloth with a suspicious look on its face.

Two funeral parlor workers on the side glared at him and muttered, "Crazy, get out of the way."

"Get out of the way, don't blame us after the auspicious time. If you don't dare to go, I'm afraid there will be a queue for the incinerator again. How did you decide? Don't waste time..."

The two people seemed a little impatient.

"Let's go."

Uncle Li struggled to spit out two words.

At this time, the two people with sad faces carried the stretcher and stuffed it into the car.

"Huhu."

Suddenly the sand monster stood aside. I saw him clenching his fists with his hands and his eyes closed tightly, as if he was meditating on something. Then a gust of wind suddenly blew, and soon the white cloth on the stretcher was blown away by this inexplicable gust of wind. .

"ah!"

The two funeral parlor workers who were carrying Li Dakui's body were so frightened when they saw the body.

As soon as his hand slipped, the stretcher fell directly to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the sand monster walked over quickly. I didn't even see his movements clearly. His hand had already caught the stretcher, and he survived.

He frowned, and then stuffed a white pill directly into Li Dakui's mouth.

Soon, he carefully lowered the stretcher.

"Grrrrrrrr!"

"Zizzizi..."

Li Dakui's body actually made a weird sound, and everyone present was in disbelief when they saw this scene.

"Is it true..."

I was instantly impressed by these two people.

The sound continued, but soon, Li Dakui's body actually inflated like a balloon.

His body returned to its original state in less than a minute, and there was no unpleasant corrosive smell.

"Dakui."

Uncle Li couldn't believe it and walked over quickly.

"Ghost."

The two funeral parlor workers were so frightened that they quickly got into the car and drove away without even asking for a stretcher.

"He's alive?"

It was also the first time for Emperor Shitian to see this situation. He walked over with a stethoscope and found that his heart was still beating.

"A miracle, really a miracle."

He seemed excited, "He's alive!"

"No……"

The sand monster said, "I'm just letting his body conserve energy temporarily, only for a month."

"Okay, a month. So is there any way to wake him up permanently?"

I asked.

"have."

The woman took the lead, "We have this kind of medicine in our hometown, but it may not be available now..."

"No problem, I'll take you back."

I said quickly.

"Within a month."

I added.

Li Dakui was placed in a brand new wing, and the remaining corpses could no longer be maintained because they did not have enough medicine.

According to them, this medicine is very special. It can make people immortal, but only for a short time.

It may last for more than a month at first, but if you keep taking it, you can live on for many years.

"What, is it true that some of you are immortal?"

"No, their bodies will die, but their consciousness will not disappear."

The sandstorm monster reminded.

"So only consciousness exists, what about the body?"

I asked.

"Using someone else's body."

the woman answered.

"What, isn't this the resurrection of the soul from an ancient Chinese legend?" I couldn't believe it.

The two men didn't know how to answer.

The next day, I was going to go to the museum to see if Li Dakui’s body had remained the same.

However, just as I arrived at the entrance of the museum, I suddenly saw an unkempt man staring straight at the museum.

He stood on the steps of the museum and was in no hurry to enter.

"Where did you come from, lunatic? Get out."

It happened that two security guards on duty saw him and rushed him away.

"I'm back……"

But the man muttered something, and I heard it clearly, "I'm finally back, hahaha..."

"Go away."

The two security guards seemed angry.

"I am Zhang Haiming!"

The man suddenly shouted.

Immediately, this roar directly disturbed Emperor Shitian and Uncle Li, and they all came out to take a look.

I also joined in.

"You are... Lin Yu!"

I nodded.

The man smiled and said, "It's impossible. How can you pay it back? It's absolutely impossible."

"Are you Zhang Haiming?"

Di Shitian saw clearly that the beggar's face was full of scars, even ugly. Half of his face seemed to have been cut with a knife.

But we are all convinced that this person's body is definitely not Zhang Haiming's.

But then, the man says something we never expected.

He clearly stated all the information about Zhang Haiming, including some of the things he had done at the Cultural Relics Museum.

And it's word for word.

"Impossible."

I muttered.

Like everyone else, this absolutely cannot be Zhang Haiming, because how could his body be like this?

Even if a person is disfigured, it won't be like this, right?