A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Han Li watched the backdrop of the heavy rain gradually go away, standing quietly in place, silent.

After he had just scheduled to come by noon the next day to pick up the medicine, he took the initiative to bid farewell to Han and said he wanted to go back and take care of it again.

For so long, Han Li hasn't asked why Li Feiyu took this secret medicine. Han Li knew that even if asked, it would not change what had happened.

Since he preferred not to do anything about his future, he was only willing to exchange the glorious “Brother Li" now, indicating that he must have had to do so. No one will voluntarily commit suicide, even if it is chronic and costly, and no one will do so willingly. If he had to speak his heart out, he would only unravel his healing scar once more.

Obviously, Han Li was right to do so. Before leaving, Li Feiyu saw that he did not ask himself the specific reason for taking “aspiration pills”. He was very grateful for his kind understanding. Although he did not say anything, Han Li knew that he owed him another big favor.

Han Li was prepared to abide by his promise, not only not to pass on his secrets, but also to prepare him a secret medicine to alleviate his suffering as soon as he returned to the valley.

The reason for doing so is simple. Since the other party is not a small man and has not really committed a killer against him, he should let the other party owe him a bigger favor and make it difficult for him to refuse his later requests.

Li Feiyu's martial arts will only get higher and higher in the last few years. The higher the martial arts of the other party, the more likely they will be to help themselves. It doesn't matter if you don't need his help in the next few years. Gently helping a person who is not a bad person is a pleasant thing for yourself. Though he must be a good man if it doesn't rain hard, at least after what he's been through today, he won't harm himself.

Han Li thought about everything before and after, feeling that there was nothing missing, which slowly returned to the Valley of the Divine Hand.

Shortly after returning to the valley at leisure, Han Li began to prepare the necessary secret medicine for the heavy rain. This medicine is not difficult to match to reduce human pain perception. You can find all the medicines you need in the pharmaceutical garden in the valley. However, the formulation process is a bit cumbersome, so be careful.

After a busy afternoon, Han Li prepared enough medicine for one year. Not that it can't be worn any more, he just hopes that Li Feiyu will come back every year after that, so that he won't slowly forget his love.

In the evening, Han Li suddenly sat perversely in a chair in front of his door, looking up at the pitch-black stars, looking at the clean moon, thinking about what.

Han Li misses his family again.

He has been away from his parents for more than four years. Almost every day since he climbed the mountain, he has practiced his manoeuvres painstakingly. He has had no time to think about what happened at home and has never been back down the mountain. Just let people bring home most of the money they receive each month, and he receives only one letter every year from Uncle Zhang who writes his parents' newspaper in peace. The contents of the letter are very few. Apart from telling him everything is fine in the house, he rarely mentions anything else. I just know that the family life is much better than before. Brother has started a family business. Brother Er also said that his new daughter-in-law will probably be able to do the wedding next year. All these changes are due to the silver sent home by himself. However, Han Li sensibly noticed from the greetings of several letters that the family is being more and more polite to him. Even the feeling of being polite makes Han Li feel like treating strangers at first. I was scared at first, and I don't know how to deal with it. But over time, for some reason, this feeling of fear naturally faded, and the image of the family member gradually blurred in his mind.

He will only miss his family again if he is in contact with the scene like this tonight. He will recall the feeling of warmth that he had previously felt at home. This feeling is hard to taste right now. It makes Han Li feel very comfortable and precious. He will slowly taste it a little bit.

Han Li put his hand on his chest and put his finger across the clothes * * * in a small leather bag with an amulet.

He used to get a faint satisfaction in his mind just a few times, but somehow tonight, after * * *, he felt more disturbed and could not calm down for a long time.

Han Li now has a feeling of unspeakable depression in his heart, he can't control his emotions, and his body is not feeling right. His internal qi and blood are starting to roll, and the weird energy he cultivates is also stupidly moving.

The horrible word "exorcism” suddenly appeared in his brain, Han stood up, took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. Now that Dr. Murray is away, he is the only one dealing with the immediate crisis.

Han Li was still a little confused. While this is not the time to ask the bottom line, finding the cause of the trigger fire is the most viable way to solve this problem once and for all.

Han Li raised his head and looked around to find something interesting.

He touched his chin with his right hand, his elbow suddenly touched a drum thing, and he subconsciously looked at it.

The name "Little Leather Bag” and “Peace Talisman” immediately appeared in his mind.

“Could it be the big trouble it causes?” Han Li is not sure, but he can no longer hesitate. His condition is worse and he could lose control at any time.

Han Li reached out decisively and pulled the leather bag off his neck, pushing it far away.

“No, it's worse in my heart, and it's more intense. ”

Han Li barely pressed the movement in his body again, staring dead at the little leather bag with his bloody eyes, hoping to find a reason for things to get worse.