The ex-girlfriend who has been missing for three years says she has returned from cultivating immort

Chapter 3 One Thought for Longevity
"No injuries at all? What kind of international joke are you making?"

In the police station, Jia Gan, whose neck was crooked, couldn't accept it, and yelled at the forensic doctor.

The old policeman in charge of the injury investigation turned cold and scolded angrily.

"What is it called! I warn you, be careful when you speak!"

Gu Changsheng stood aside, somewhat unexpectedly, his eyes narrowed, as if he had thought of something.

In fact, even Gu Changsheng couldn't believe it. He had originally aimed at Jia Gan's back, so he didn't hold back much, and ended up hitting Jia Gan's head.

It stands to reason that for a grown man who regularly exercises, using a solid wooden chair to hit his head hard with all his strength, it is impossible for him to not be injured at all...

Gu Changsheng was a little bit guilty at the time.

Jia Gan didn't seem to be okay after being beaten. He stood up and walked out the door. Within a few steps, he fell three or four times, and passed out completely after the last fall.

As a result, the injury report from the police station showed that Jia Gan had nothing to do...

"Comrade police, look at my neck is still crooked! You tell me I'm fine?"

Realizing that he had said something wrong, Jia Gan quickly changed his words, but he was still very unconvinced.

The old policeman had a bad temper, so he taught Jia Gan a lesson.

"Stiff neck is worse than yours, you are a big man, why are you so delicate!"

Gu Changsheng's expression became more and more weird, he turned his head to look at the smiling Song Qinghuan, thoughtful.

In the end, because Jia Gan refused to accept the injury report, the police were a little helpless and asked him to go to a qualified appraisal agency for inspection.

After leaving the police station, Jia Gan was supported by his subordinates and threatened Gu Changsheng viciously.

"Gu Changsheng, this matter is endless! I won't let it go until I get you in!"

As a result, before Gu Changsheng could reply, he saw Jia Gan roll his eyes and fell limply on the ground.

"Mr. Jia! Mr. Jia!"

The subordinates around Jia Gan were in a hurry, strangling and performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation, and finally a group of people carried Jia Gan to the hospital.

Gu Changsheng looked at their backs and frowned.

Turning his head to look at Song Qinghuan, Gu Changsheng said in a deep voice, "Let's go, find a place to sit."

On the park bench, Gu Changsheng and Song Qinghuan sat side by side.

I don't know where to start, but the two of them had a tacit understanding and didn't make a sound, quietly watching the little boy practicing shooting not far away.

After a long time, Gu Changsheng said, "What happened to Jia Gan's injury report?"

Song Qing smiled and asked back: "Why do you insist that there is something wrong with the report? Maybe he is really not injured."

"Pale, sweating, brief intermittent coma. Obvious concussion symptoms."

Gu Changsheng looked into Song Qinghuan's eyes helplessly, and continued. "No matter what I say, I also came from a medical background and opened a pharmaceutical company. I still have some insight."

Song Qinghuan was not surprised, she never wanted to hide it from Gu Changsheng.

She blinked and looked at Gu Changsheng.

"Changsheng, have you ever heard of cultivating immortals?"

???

Gu Changsheng thought about many possibilities, the most outrageous of which was a script like "The three-year period has come, and the beautiful CEO returns".

But I never expected that this is a drama about cultivating immortals.

The subject matter has changed.

"What kind of immortal cultivation are you talking about, the kind that flies with the sword, or the kind that stays up late every night without sleeping."

After reacting for a while, Gu Changsheng wanted to confirm whether what Song Qinghuan was talking about was the kind of immortal cultivation he thought.

Song Qinghuan raised her beautiful eyebrows, looked not far away, and pointed to the little boy who was playing football.

"Changsheng, look over there."

Gu Changsheng looked over.

Not far away, the little boy drew a small circle on the wall in front of him, trying to kick the ball into it.But because the technology is not very good, it has not been successful.

With a flick of Song Qinghuan's finger, Gu Changsheng saw a scene that subverted his perception.

I saw that the ball kicked by the little boy was already crooked for a thousand miles, but it drew an extremely strange arc and hit the circle precisely.

The child also froze for a moment, and after a few seconds, he gave a guilty "yeah".Then retrieve the ball and keep trying.

For the next 10 minutes, Gu Changsheng couldn't bear Newton's coffin.

No matter how you kick it, the ball will hit the circle.

In the end, the kid was stunned by the kick. He turned his back to the circle, kicked the ball with his big foot, and suddenly came into a big loop, and then scored.

After watching a wonderful performance of imperial objects in the air, Gu Changsheng didn't understand the principle, but he was greatly shocked.

Seeing that the child was already doubting his life, Gu Changsheng hurriedly dragged Song Qinghuan away and rushed home.

Gu Changsheng's home.

Song Qinghuan sat on a small bench, happily unpacking the courier.

Beside her, Gu Changsheng was still trying to repair his crumbling worldview.

"So you destroyed the Clothes Tomb I built for you?"

"That's right, I live a good life and set up a tomb! How unlucky."

"..."

"Then, we went hiking together three years ago, and you disappeared, did you enter the sect of cultivating immortals by mistake?"

"That's right, there was a problem with the chaotic formation at the gate that day. I lowered my head and tied a shoelace, and when I looked up, I had already entered the sect. Senior sister was shocked when she saw me."

Speaking of the coincidence at that time, Song Qinghuan still felt a little complicated.

"Then Master saw that I was still qualified, so he took me in."

"Then, in this case, why didn't you give me any news."

Gu Changsheng still asked.

Song Qinghuan gave a pause for unpacking the courier, put down the courier, and looked directly at Gu Changsheng.

Seriously explain to Gu Changsheng. "The spirit of heaven and earth began to recover three years ago, and the future is unpredictable. Our clan is small and our strength is not strong. The master is afraid of causing trouble, so he strictly ordered us not to enter the world."

Bowing his head and continuing to unpack the package, Song Qinghuan continued to explain. "I always wanted to run out to find you, but every time I was caught by the master, I faced the wall for a long time, it was very miserable."

After listening to Song Qinghuan's explanation, Gu Changsheng's doubts that had been hanging in his heart since the first meeting were finally let go.

He stretched out his hand, hesitated for a moment, then put it down again.Gu Changsheng continued to ask: "Then why are you able to come out now?"

Song Qinghuan didn't answer the question, and looked at Gu Changsheng with some grievances: "You heard that I was punished to face the wall, and you didn't touch my head to comfort me."

Gu Changsheng was dumbfounded.After not seeing each other for three years, he subconsciously became a little bit older.

Reaching out his hand again, he touched Song Qinghuan's head, and Gu Changsheng comforted him with a smile. "It's hard work for my little Qinghuan."

Like a comforted kitten, Song Qinghuan shrank her neck in comfort, and answered Gu Changsheng's previous question contentedly.

"Because the aura of heaven and earth has gradually stabilized recently, one cannot just avoid danger blindly in practice, but also fight for it. So Master let me out!"

"Then, if the aura of heaven and earth is stable, can I try to cultivate." Gu Changsheng asked suddenly.

Having said that, Song Qinghuan suddenly straightened up and looked at Gu Changsheng.

"Longevity, practice is risky. Some people practice hard for a hundred years, and all their deeds disappear after a single thought;

With a tight face, Song Qinghuan looked at Gu Changsheng. "Have you thought about it?"

Gu Changsheng thought about it seriously for a moment, and asked, "Can cultivating immortals lead to immortality?"

Maybe it was expected that Gu Changsheng would ask such a question, Song Qinghuan answered quickly.

"A higher cultivation level can increase one's lifespan. Although it is only about a thousand years old, it is considered immortal compared to ordinary people."

"Then I want to cultivate, and I want to be with you to seek longevity." Gu Changsheng's eyes were firm.

"Okay, then I'll teach you." Song Qinghuan smiled, extremely happy.

When Gu Changsheng and Song Qinghuan were chatting at home, they were in the park on the other side.

It's already on the treetops, but in the open space of the park, a child is still playing football.

There is despair on the face of doubting life.

"Eh? Why can't you get in all of a sudden?"

(End of this chapter)