Chapter 367 Si Tong said that I am immortal

  The old lady's words were a little bleak, and she said, she seemed to be thinking back to the raging gunpowder battlefield fifty years ago.

  At that time, they could not eat enough or dress warmly. They were frightened and frightened every day for fear of being drawn into the flames of war.

  To live and become the only hope for people of that era.

  The old lady is undoubtedly a winner in life. Her son is a business executive, and her grandson Fang Qi is a popular star in the country and a household name.

   No worries about eating and drinking, even now she can have whatever she wants, but after seeing Si Tong, the old lady was deeply moved by the string that was dull in her heart.

   Now, seeing Si Tong who is still young, the old lady seems to be back to the age when she was a little girl, the dog is still alive, and her parents are also alive.

"Hey, people are very cheap, right? I wanted to end the war so much and yearn for peace. Now that there is peace, I can eat and dress warmly, but I want to go back to that era.. ...." Back to the time when the people she cared about hadn't died yet.

  The old lady continued to speak, and the bleakness revealed in her eyes increased by two points.

   "This is your life." Si Tong didn't say anything else, standing beside the edge of the roof, facing the breeze, making her black long straight hair flutter freely towards the other side of the sky, she was indifferent.

  The dialogue between the two people made a group of young teenagers headed by Fang Bufan stand in the distance dumbly, listening, but they were ignorant and suspicious.

  One old and one young, the old lady stood with Si Tong and cherished Si Tong's memories of this scene. In the eyes of Fang Bufan's group, she didn't even feel the slightest sense of disobedience.

   "Bu Fan, is that your grandma? Fifty years? Puff, your grandma's brain is wattless, right!"

  After a group of young people headed by Fang Bufan reacted, they quickly walked from the stairs to the rooftop.

  One of the boys with eyes that look like civet cats hooked the shoulders of Gou Fang Bufan, and said, walking towards Si Tong and the old lady.

  "Go go! Your grandma's brain is watts!" Fang Bufan kicked the civet cat's eye boy, after all he helped his grandma speak.

  The old lady was shocked that Fang Bufan and a group of people were on the rooftop, and she took a few breaths before she eased her emotions back.

   "Go." Si Tong walked to the bottom of the stairs on the roof. The voice was indifferent and ethereal.

  The old lady didn’t know that if it weren’t for the delicious twice-cooked pork she cooked, Si Tong would not even give her an eye.

  During the war, Min rescued countless people who “should not be killed” because that was her duty as the **** of hell. No one needs to be grateful.

   "You just left?" Fang Bufan walked over in a huff, but Si Tong walked down the stairs, his expression on his face was surprised.

  Fang Bufan’s group of young friends are usually mixed, they are the kind of ignorant teenagers who feel that they are "very awesome", and if they come to play with them, a large group of them will get together to make people.

  At this moment, it seemed that after listening to the inexplicable words of Si Tong and the old lady, a large group of people were a little curious about Si Tong. They looked at Si Tong's distant back, and no one spoke.

   "Wait." The old lady shouted, and she was silent for a while, then asked Si Tong:

  "I haven’t had another fifty years to wait. Can I still see you? If it's convenient, can you tell me who you are. Okay, go to my last wish?"

The sentence    attracted the attention of Fang Bufan and others.

  Is this too deep into the play? One fifty years from the left? One fifty years from the right?

   Besides, this girl who talks with the old lady is only in her teens, right? Where did she live for fifty years! ?

   "No." Suddenly I saw Si Tong's feet, and the beautiful and exquisite profile was slightly exposed, indifferent and cold.

After two moments of silence, Fang Bufan and others suddenly heard Si Tong's words that were beyond cognition and reality to this group of young people, and the few people were all ignorant and shocked:

   "But as you wish, I am immortal and immortal." The **** of hell, coexists with all things, lives forever, and controls the life and death of all things.

  (End of this chapter)