I'm not immortal

Chapter 122
Inside the base of the Kyoto Headquarters.

In a private meeting room, a group of people were sitting around a round table.

Apart from Chen Yin who was still in some condition, Mr. Zhang Dao, Mr. Sun, and the three old Taoist priests were all present here impressively.

In addition to these few, there are two capable middle-aged men who are doing analysis with the information in their hands. They are obviously intelligence officers.

"Everyone."

At this time, the old man sitting at the top spoke, and everyone looked over.

This old man looked five or sixty years old, younger than Zhang Daoye, and he didn't have any power in his body, and even the fluctuation of Xuan Qi was minimal.

But no one dared to ignore him, because this is the director of the Kyushu Bureau of Mystery Processing.

It can be said that he is one of the most powerful people in the Xuanxiu world of Kyushu.

"I invite everyone to come here today, mainly to discuss the Nuo Mian Man who appeared in our field of vision a while ago."

The chief ordered the table, looked at the intelligence agent at the side, and said, "Let's get started."

"Good chief."

An intelligence agent stood up and said, "This Nuomian man first appeared in the altar of Ming Wuling in Kyoto."

"Beheaded the ghost Dorgon in the altar, and saved our three members."

"According to the reports of the three members later, it is initially believed that he is out for revenge, revenge 300 years ago."

"As for the age of the Nuomian people, it was further corroborated by the later Jinling Lingmai incident."

"But now, there seems to be an error in this information, that is, what happened just now, about the scriptures handed down by Mr. Sun's family."

"By the way, the director, just now the official over there sent a protest document, which means that our behavior has crossed the line and caused too much noise, and we demand compensation."

As the intelligence officer spoke, he suddenly made a digression.

"Reply: Fuck you."

The chief said lightly.

"Isn't that a bit unofficial?"

"Then reply: I bought a watch before the new year."

".Yes."

"Okay, don't talk about these digressions, talk about the mysterious Nuomian."

The director thought for a while and said, "Originally, we thought he was a mysterious existence who lived for 300 years, but now, the number of years may have to be increased."

"Specifically, please let Daoist Li talk about it, and explain it to Mr. Sun by the way."

"The old man will just talk about it."

The oldest Li Daoye nodded, and began to explain the ins and outs to Grandpa Sun who was already sitting upright, describing in detail what he had seen and heard along the way with the Nuomian.

"It turned out to be so"

After hearing this, Old Man Sun couldn't hide his shock, and murmured: "In other words, he might be a person from a thousand years ago? And he is still related to the old ancestor?"

"This possibility is not ruled out, but before and after the combination, there are certain loopholes."

The intelligence officer stood up again and said, "First of all, at the altar, the Nuomian man said: This time, I also cut your neck."

"This sentence is what he said to Dorgon, that is to say, he once fought Dorgon once, and there are still some mistakes."

"But this doesn't match the current strength of the Nuomian Man. Let alone a Dorgon, even ten thousand-year-old ghosts are no match for the Nuomian Man."

"This is the first doubtful point, and the second doubtful point is at the spiritual vein. According to Zhang Daochang, the Nuomian man called Zhu Yuanzhang's remnant soul: you."

"If he really has lived for a thousand years, Zhu Yuanzhang is probably just a child in front of him, right?"

"This is the second doubt."

"Also, is the range of activities of the Nuomian people a little high in Jiangbei?"

The intelligence officer talked a lot, and then sat down.

"What do you guys think?"

The chief looked around and asked,

Chen Yin shook her head blankly, then bowed her head and said nothing, if it wasn't for the boss who couldn't get away from the Lingmai, she wouldn't have to sit here as a witness for the first appearance of the Nuomian Man.

"Is it possible to live for a thousand years?"

Li Daoye opened his mouth slowly and looked at the director.

"Peng Zu lives eight hundred years old, and there have been legends about his ascension through the ages, the truth of which should be clearer to the Dao Lord than us."

The director tapped his finger on the table and said, "It's possible to live for thousands of years, but I don't believe it if there is no price."

"It seems that the director and the old Taoist are thinking about it together."

Li Daoye smiled slightly, and said: "Just now, this little friend's analysis is in place, but if he neglects one point, that is the price of surviving for a thousand years."

"what do you mean?"

"Little friend, do you know the theory of moulting?"

Li Daoye said: "Every time the shell is shed, it is a new life, but relatively, it will take a long time to recover after being weak."

"You mean that the state of the Nuo-mian man may be similar to that of moulting, or that he didn't live the millennium forcibly, but spent the cycle of sleeping and waking up?"

The intelligence officer instantly understood what Li Daoye meant.

"Sleeping, waking up, weakening, recovering, and then falling asleep again, and repeating this cycle, until now?"

The agent muttered to himself, he couldn't imagine what that felt like.

Every time I wake up, I will meet new people. After a period of experience, I will inevitably fall asleep again, and when I wake up again, the old person has passed away.And then start again and again.

The intelligence agent only felt a deep chill enveloped him, and he couldn't help thinking, if it was him, he might have already gone crazy, right?

"If this is the case, most of Fangcai's doubts can be answered."

The director said: "The last time Nuomian was born, I am afraid it was 300 years ago in the early days of Nanming. He was an enemy of Dorgon, but because of his weak state, he failed to complete his work. According to the analysis of Dorgon's words at that time, the Nuomian At that time, he probably had a very close relationship with Zhu Cihong."

"This is also related to historical records that Zhu Cihong often sat alone and drank alcohol in his later years."

"I'm afraid it was because of the battle just after waking up, the Nuomian had no chance to recover to his previous strength, so he had to fall asleep again."

"As for the relationship with Sun Simiao, it should also be related to this. Most likely, Sun Simiao helped the Nuomian people to speed up the recovery process, and he is kind to the Nuomian people."

"Now that he has made a fuss to find the scriptures lost by the Sun family, he must be doing it to repay his kindness."

"As for calling Zhu Yuanzhang you"

The director suddenly looked at Zhang Daoye and said, "Zhang Daochang, what do you call me?"

"What do you mean? The Director, of course."

Zhang Daoye replied subconsciously, and was taken aback.

"Look, I'm younger than Daoist Zhang, but he still calls me you."

The director sighed: "I only have some minor achievements. But what if I face an emperor who recreates the orthodoxy of Kyushu?"

"What's more, Nuomian has a close relationship with his descendants?"

"That said, everything makes sense."

The intelligence officer regained his sanity after thinking about it, and asked, "But there is still a doubt. Why is the place where the Nuo Mian people appear the most is in Jiangbei? Is there anything special about this place?"

"Even if it's to take care of Lingmai, wouldn't it be more convenient to go to Jinling?"

"What does the chief think?"

Li Daoye asked with a smile, obviously already guessing.

"What do you think of Nuomian Ren's Feng Shui attainments?"

The chief asked back.

"Stunned."

Li Daoye sighed, and then said with a smile: "It seems that I have thought of another one."

The director smiled slightly, and for a while, a sense of tacit understanding between smart people appeared.

"The Nuomian people set up Fengshui bureaus. They can't follow the law, and they can't afford to make a plan. With a thought, the formation is formed by itself."

"It goes against the basic laws of feng shui."

The director said: "Then is there a possibility that it is because the Nuomian people have left their footprints in the whole Kyushu, so they can achieve a near-instant Feng Shui situation?"

"Boss, do you mean that the Nuomian man has left a seal of the Feng Shui Bureau in the entire Kyushu, and when he needs it, as long as he touches this seal, he can wake up the Feng Shui Bureau here?"

the intelligence officer asked.

"At least it's easier than forming a Feng Shui situation in an instant with nothing."

Li Daoye said: "At least a thousand years, even if the awakening time is only one-third, it is enough for him to travel all over Kyushu."

"This can also explain why the place where he appears most often is Jiangbei. It is very likely that this place has the deepest imprint on him and is also his home."

After Li Daoye's last word came out, everyone was silent.

For a person who has been trapped in reincarnation for at least a thousand years, what a luxury is home?

"Director, do you want to adjust your attitude towards Nuomian people?"

The intelligence agent's words broke the silence.

"Need not."

The director thought for a while and said: "Let's just wait and see. After all, none of us know how long the Nuomian man will wake up this time, and we don't know if he is still recovering."

"Don't forget, our speculation that he lived for a thousand years is only because of the information we have found so far."

The last sentence made everyone terrified.

Yes, maybe more than a thousand years?It's just that the oldest figure we have found so far related to the Nuo Mian Man is Sun Simiao from thousands of years ago.

What's more, as the director said, who can be sure whether the Nuomian is still recovering?

At least the accumulation of thousands of years, is it really just what it is currently showing?

"Ah!"

Jiang Qi rubbed his nose, his eyes fell on the table in front of him.

There is a piece of broken tortoise shell on it, which looks like the upper left corner of the whole tortoise shell.

In other words, it can be put together with the piece in Li Tong's hand to form a complete left half.

At the same time, it can also be combined with the piece in Jiang Qi's hand to form the lower half.

Jiang Qi thought for a while, took out the tortoise shell fragments from the Eighteen Sons, and slowly put them together.

"laugh"

(End of this chapter)