Rebirth of the Urban Immortal

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"Hello." Luo Chen looked at the young man, dressed in ancient clothes, which was out of place in the modern place.

And Ziyuan saw at a glance that this was not a part of Luo Chen.

This was an outsider, just like her!

This was not a good thing, because the Luo Chen here were disappearing and dying one by one.

And now, there were outsiders invading here again.

But Ziyuan had no good way, because this was not Ziyuan's home court.

This was Luo Chen's home court.

"Hello, sir!" The young man in ancient clothes spoke at this moment, but his words were full of arrogance and contempt.

Ziyuan kept frowning on the side, should he drive the other party away?

But Ziyuan didn't know how to drive the other party away here?

At this moment, Ziyuan began to be careful. She wanted to try her best to protect Luo Chen, or Luo Chen.

And the grocery store owner was smiling happily, with an unusually bright smile on his face.

Ziyuan was analyzing whether this was some kind of curse?

Now that there are blatant invasions by outsiders, does it mean that Luo Chen is going to be swallowed up?

This thought kept surging in Ziyuan's heart.

It was clear that the dumplings seemed to stimulate Luo Chen before, and had made him more sensitive and alert.

But now, the situation is taking a sharp turn for the worse.

Ziyuan really couldn't think of any good way, so she decided to observe carefully.

However, what was surprising was that on the next morning, there were a few more people in ancient costumes in the town.

They seemed out of tune with the life here, and their style of doing things was completely different.

And when Ziyuan looked at all this, she felt more and more uneasy.

Time passed day by day. Regarding the appearance of ancient people in the town, Ziyuan thought of many ways, but there was no safe way.

Ziyuan once tried to secretly attack those ancient people, but Ziyuan found that when facing these ancient people, there seemed to be an extremely terrifying pressure.

Ziyuan might be able to beat them, but Ziyuan didn't dare to fight.

Because of this level of action, Ziyuan was worried that this place would be destroyed.

And once this place was destroyed, Luo Chen was afraid that it would not be just a simple failure.

Perhaps, he would really die!

Because this place was built by Luo Chen, used to overcome the tribulation and to break through.

Therefore, Ziyuan did not dare to destroy the environment here, and was still as cautious as before in the darkness.

However, these ancients often provoked Ziyuan or the people here.

Although there has not been any violent conflict, this conflict has become more and more serious.

And here, as time goes by, the original residents here continue to die.

They die one by one as time goes by.

On this day, Xiaoxing also died.

I don’t know why.

The cemetery is already full of people and stone tablets.

Standing in front of Xiaoxing’s tombstone, Luo Chen has been very silent and has not spoken for a long time.

Xiaoxing is his student, who has grown up in front of him.

Over the years, Ziyuan has used dumplings to stimulate Luo Chen, and Luo Chen’s condition has improved a lot, but because of the ancients, Luo Chen’s condition is always unstable.

Sometimes awake, sometimes numb!

That kind of numbness is not like the numbness of Alzheimer's disease, but more like the numbness of losing the soul.

Another ten years!

In these ten years, Luo Chen has aged a lot, and his hair is already gray. [. 3. ],

And most of the time, he spent it in a daze.

Ziyuan is growing old with Luo Chen.

However, in these ten years, all the people here have died.

Except for the grocery store owner, the people in the whole town have been completely replaced.

On the streets here, some ancient figures can be seen everywhere.

And many buildings have been demolished, replaced by some ancient buildings.

These ancient buildings are very old, and there are always eyeball patterns on these ancient buildings.

Each building will be engraved with a scarlet eyeball.

Not far from the town, on the tomb mountain, there are tens of thousands of tombstones.

And because of numbness, Luo Chen got up early this morning and cleaned up.

Pushing his 28-inch bicycle out, the paint on the bicycle has been worn away by the years, and it looks very bright.

Luo Chen can no longer ride it, so he can only push it.

And the cement road outside the door is no longer there, but a bumpy stone road instead.

The street has long changed, and pedestrians are in a hurry.

But they are all dressed like ancient people, wearing ancient clothes and long hair. Luo Chen stands in the crowd, and everything seems to be extremely out of place.

This once modern city has now completely turned into an ancient town.

The grocery store owner also stopped pretending one day and turned into an old man with long hair.

His eyes were cold, and from time to time a flash of cold light appeared, and his eyes stared at Luo Chen.

And Luo Chen mechanically pushed the bicycle and went to the former school.

There is no school there, it has been demolished long ago, replaced by shops.

Luo Chen pushed his bicycle and came here, to the former school guard gate.

Now, this place is occupied by an old attic, blocking Luo Chen's way.

Luo Chen just stood there, and in a trance, he seemed to be back in school and started teaching.

Ziyuan followed behind Luo Chen, her eyes full of worry and heartache.

Ziyuan was very sad, and she didn't know when, tears ran down her cheeks.

She felt sorry for Luo Chen, because this was Luo Chen she had never seen before.

Old, and as weak as Alzheimer's.

Ziyuan walked behind Luo Chen, then stretched out her hand and hugged Luo Chen's waist from behind to save Luo Chen.

"Teacher Zi, don't hug me."

"We are going to class."

"We will be late!" Luo Chen's voice sounded.

At this moment, Ziyuan knew that Luo Chen had disappeared, and the Luo Chen in front of him was just a part of Luo Chen.

Did it still fail?

There was no grand event, no sudden change.

Just like that, in the case of boiling a frog in warm water, the curse eroded everything and took Luo Chen away.

Luo Chen today may be just a memory, a memory without a soul.

That's why Ziyuan kept crying.

"Teacher Zi, it's time for us to go to class." Luo Chen repeated all this numbly.

Ziyuan hugged Luo Chen, resting her head on his back, crying.

On the other side, the grocery store owner's eyes became brighter and brighter.

No one can wake up in this situation!

It's time to take it back completely, it's over!