The Mysterious Resurrection of the Past of the Republic of China

Chapter 196 Everyone’s Future ([-])
After settling Xiao Qin's affairs, everyone eagerly picked up the piece of human skin, hoping to learn their future destiny from it.

After being read by Zhang Bohua, Li Qingzhi, and Luo Wensong, the human skin paper revealed their respective futures. Although the information was a bit vague, it also revealed a lot of key information.

Except for Li Qingzhi, Luo Wensong and Zhang Bohua are very satisfied with their future.

The fourth person who read the human skin was Luo Qian.

He stretched out his hands covered with grave soil and took the human skin paper. His tall and thin figure stood upright and he squinted his eyes to read.

"My name is Luo Qian. When you read this sentence, I am already dead. I am like a person who emerged from the grave. I should return to the grave after death. My ending is indeed endless. Thousands of old graves were erected in the dark cemetery, and I buried the evil ghosts sleeping in them, but I could not find a grave of my own. In the end, I did not die in the place I was most familiar with. I guarded the burial. The evil ghost is like guarding my own ending. I have no regrets, nor will I feel lonely, nor will I be full of yearning for the outside world. When I am connected with this cemetery, it has already buried me. I died peacefully, with no pain, no ghosts resurrecting, only the ravages of time."

"The supernatural power of the cemetery maintains my life. As long as it still exists, my body will not die, so I should not die, but my living consciousness will gradually grow old over time, just like my memory Just like the coffin nail in my heart, it will rust, get damaged, and be eroded by evil spirits. One day in the future, it will be completely broken, and I will be completely dead."

This time, more information was revealed on the human skin paper than ever before. The dense black fonts covered the entire human skin paper until nothing could be written anymore.

I don't know if it's because Luo Qian's strength is too high or because of other reasons.

"It seems that I did not die in my own cemetery." Luo Qian's eyes relaxed slightly and he said silently, "The ending is better than I thought. I thought I would be buried with those evil ghosts, but in fact I should have died somewhere else. ."

"No matter what, as long as you don't die in obscurity."

Zhang Bohua said solemnly: "According to what is written on the human skin, it is not you who died, but the coffin nail in your consciousness that was broken, so your consciousness is dead. Otherwise, you should be able to achieve eternal life."

"Eternal life is meaningless, the supernatural era has no end, and no matter how big the cemetery is, it cannot bury all the ghosts." Luo Qian said.

Luo Wensong frowned and said: "The coffin nails are supernatural items. How can they be damaged as long as the cemetery exists?"

Zhang Bohua shook his head: "That's not the case. If it were the real coffin nail in Luo Qian's hand, it would indeed not be damaged. Once a problem occurs, he can use the grave soil to repair it, but the coffin nail in his consciousness will change with the Time ages, as does life, and it cannot be repaired.”

"Because in his consciousness, Luo Qian has no supernatural powers and is just an ordinary person, so he can only watch the coffin nails that maintain him slowly break. After it breaks, his connection with the cemetery is interrupted, and he naturally dies. ”

Zhang Dong looked solemnly and said: "Death is the end for everyone, there is no need to care too much about it."

"Let me take a look." After Meng Xiaodong settled Xiao Qin, he also took the human skin paper.

New text appears.

"My name is Meng Xiaodong. When you read this sentence, I have already traveled to other worlds."

The familiar opening line has changed. Everyone else is dead, but Meng Xiaodong is still alive and has gone to other worlds?
Before anyone could be surprised, new words appeared immediately after.

"I've survived in other worlds, but I'm dead in this world. I didn't die from the ghost's resurrection, nor did I die from my lifespan. As long as I want, no supernatural being can affect me, and I can even change my lifespan at will. This world is extremely special to me. It is unlike any other world because he exists here. After he left, living is no longer important to me. But it is a pity that I could not catch up with his funeral. This is very important to me. To me that is the real death.”

After a few lines of text, everyone understood that Meng Xiaodong was not afraid of time or any supernatural beings. She could live forever because she could die infinitely.

But the human skin paper clearly stated that Meng Xiaodong was willing to die for someone. She gave up her life because without that person's existence, the world was dead to her.

The air seemed to be frozen, no one spoke, and everyone knew very well who the person on the human skin paper was.

At this moment, he was standing next to Meng Xiaodong. The distance between the two was so close that they could touch each other when they turned around.

But one day in the future, the distance between the two will be far enough to exceed the distance between the worlds.Meng Xiaodong's expression changed uncertainly, and he was obviously a little disappointed. His eyes turned red, and he silently handed the human skin paper to Zhang Dong and left.

After she learned that she would not be able to be with Zhang Dong forever in the future, her mood was naturally extremely low.

Although she didn't know the reason, the human skin couldn't lie, and the outcome was already determined. This was what made her suffer.

It's like you already knew that he would leave and leave you with decades of time, and you can't change it.

This is the biggest blow to Meng Xiaodong who can control time arbitrarily. So what if he can live forever? What if he can travel to other times?She still couldn't stop time at this moment, so she could only travel alone through countless timelines, looking for Zhang Dong.

But what is the future of Zhang Dong?This is not something she can decide alone.

"Big brother."

Li Qingzhi said in a heavy tone and patted Zhang Dong on the shoulder.

Zhang Dong waved his hand, his expression calm. Although he knew from the original work that Meng Xiaodong had feelings for him, he had no desire in this regard.

Only an inexplicable feeling emerged in his heart, making him willing to spend more time on Meng Xiaodong.

But that's all.

"It doesn't matter, we have reached this point and personal reasons should not be a stumbling block."

Zhang Dong said, then spread out the human skin paper.

He cares more about his future.

Although he knew that he was not affected and that the human skin paper could not predict his future, he still opened it and took a look.

Others immediately gathered together, everyone wanted to know what Zhang Dong's ending would be and whether he could end the supernatural.

But it seems that the parchment will disappoint them.

On the yellow-brown human skin paper, the words belonging to Meng Xiaodong faded away, and a new line of words immediately emerged.

"My name is Zhang Dong, when you see this sentence."

"My name is Zhang Dong, and I will treat you as yours."

"My name is Zhang Dong."

"I"

There seemed to be a conflict on the human skin paper, and the words disappeared quickly, as if erased by an eraser, and then continued to reappear, but they were erased faster than they appeared. In the end, even the opening words could not be completed and appeared. Complete silence.

All the text is gone.

Even the human skin paper that can predict the future cannot see Zhang Dong's future and cannot reveal even a little bit of information.
(End of this chapter)