Chapter 266 The True Eternal Life [Please Subscribe]

Author: Wang Shushu

Chapter 266 The True Eternal Life [Please Subscribe]

After executing Xu Fu, Ying Zheng did not feel much vented his anger, but was extremely empty.

Killing Xu Fu is very easy for him, but what he loses is the future of seeking immortals.

He has spent countless manpower, material resources and financial resources on taking pills over the years, including trusting Xu Fu, Lu Sheng and others, because he had a dream of seeking immortals in his heart.

Now that Lu Sheng betrayed him and Xu Fu was executed by him, he could no longer find a suitable person to help him find immortals and ask for medicine.

A question that never knows the answer will always be with him until he is brought into his mausoleum after his death.

To be honest, Ying Zheng was still very unwilling to accept it. He was silent for a moment and turned his head to look at Zhao Hao:

"The heaven and the underworld you just mentioned are true?

And the nine thousand-year-old peaches can really help people live forever and live with heaven and earth?"

Although Zhao Hao said it so mysteriously, especially in the eighteenth level hell, even the First Emperor, he was frightened.

After all, he killed countless people in his life. If he entered the underworld, he still didn't know what kind of torture he would encounter.

But Zhao Hao's words gave him hope for immortality.

However, Zhao Hao smiled silently and shook his head and said, "Fake all are fake!"

"This is a saying of gods and ghosts. My son has written no less than a hundred gods and ghosts in a book called "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio". If the father likes it, you can watch this book!"

“…”

Ying Zheng said silently, sighed helplessly, and turned around and walked into the car.

Zhao Hao looked at his back and sighed.

He knew that immortality was Ying Zheng's knot. If Ying Zheng's knot was not untied, if one Xu Fu died today, there would be the next Xu Fu tomorrow until Ying Zheng died with regret.

So, after thinking for a moment, Zhao Hao decided to untie Ying Zheng's heart.

Even if the effect is minimal, he will give it a try.

"Father, can you go to Taimiao with your son before leaving? That's all we father and son..."

Zhao Hao looked at Ying Zheng's back and suddenly spoke.

Ying Zheng paused and turned around in confusion: "What do you want to do?"

"Nothing, I just have some words. I want to say to my father alone..."

"Um?"

Ying Zheng frowned, turned his head to look at Zhao Gao, and then looked at the middle-aged man just now: "How long does it take to set off?"

"I'll have an hour to go back to your Majesty."

The middle-aged man took out a simple hourglass, looked closely, and bowed to Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes and without saying much, he walked directly outside the car.

Zhao Hao glanced at him, and without saying much, he followed him and slowly walked towards the Taimiao.

When the two of them arrived at the pine forest in front of the Taimiao Gate, Ying Zheng turned his head to look at Zhao Hao:

"We are just father and son here. If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Um."

Zhao Hao nodded, thought for a moment, and then looked back at Ying Zheng: "Father, do you think that the ancestors in the Taimiao are dead?"

"What's the meaning?"

Ying Zheng frowned and looked at Zhao Hao with some confusion.

Zhao Hao smiled and said, "As far as my son knows, the Taimiao worships the Qin kings of the Great Qin Dynasty!"

"After every generation of Qin King's death, his successors will inherit the position of Qin King, that is, the position of Qin King does not die."

"Those who died were the ones who inherited the position of King Qin!"

"Perhaps, some people will be sad because of the death of the previous generation of Qin King, or maybe some people will be excited because of his death and feel that he is blocking his way to inherit the throne."

"So……"

Speaking of this, he paused and looked at Ying Zheng with a burning look: "What do you think about Father?"

"I……"

Ying Zheng opened his mouth, but he wanted to speak but stopped.

Zhao Hao continued to ask: "So, why did the previous generation of Qin King die, cause such a situation? Was he really dead?"

“…”

Ying Zheng was speechless and looked at Zhao Hao without saying a word, not knowing what this kid was selling.

However, Zhao Hao slowly walked into the Taimiao, scanned the Qin aces in the candlelight, and said in a low voice:

"My son thinks that they may not have died, at least they will not die until the Ying Qin royal family dies."

"Why is this?"

Ying Zheng, who followed Zhao Hao into the Taimiao, looked at Zhao Hao with some confusion.

I saw Zhao Hao saluting respectfully at the Qin aces in front of him, then looking back at Ying Zheng, and said with a solemn expression:

"Because their deaths are all fake!"

Ying Zheng: "..."

Zhao Hao: "..."

Both of them looked at each other without saying a word.

After a while, Zhao Hao continued to speak: "A sage once said that a person will die three times in his life. The first time is the death of his body, that is, the death in our cognition."

"The second time is a funeral, which means death in society, and the third time is forgetting, that is, completely disappearing into this world, and no one will think of this dead person."

"Only by experiencing these three deaths can you be considered a real death!"

"So!"

Zhao Hao looked at Ying Zheng, raised his hand and pointed to the tablet on the side, and said solemnly: "Do your father remember them? Do you remember my ancestors of the Qin Dynasty?"

"Remember, remember..."

Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Hao hesitantly: "What's the matter?"

"Don't the father understand?"

Zhao Hao asked back.

"not understand!"

Ying Zheng's face darkened. He really didn't understand what Zhao Hao wanted to say.

However, Zhao Hao raised his hand to hold his forehead and shook his head helplessly, saying, "Father inherited the position of King Qin from the former king Zhuangxiang, worked hard to govern, and finally unified the six kingdoms, becoming the First Emperor who had made great contributions to the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors;

So, I want to ask my father, how did you do it?"

"this……"

Ying Zheng was confused when asked, but he still reluctantly replied: "This is all the credit of the previous kings of all dynasties and the millions of Qin troops in the Great Qin!"

"Why did the million Qin troops obey their father's orders?"

"because……"

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Zhao Hao glanced at him and smiled and said, "Of course it's because of the will of the father!"

"will?"

"right!"

Zhao Hao nodded and said, "The father wants to destroy the six kingdoms and unify the world, and only then will the millions of Qin troops be ready to fight bloody battles to clear away all obstacles that prevent the father from unifying the world. This is all due to your will!"

“Is that…is it true?”

Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Hao incredible.

Zhao Hao said with a confident look on his face: "That's right!"

"But……"

Ying Zheng frowned slightly.

Zhao Hao's eyes rolled, and he interrupted what Ying Zheng wanted to say first, and said with a smile: "But what does this have to do with whether or not to die, right?"

“…”

Ying Zheng was speechless and thought to himself that you are a worm in my stomach? Why do you know everything?
To be continued...