Chapter 18

The door slowly closed, Zhao Fangxu took a deep breath, his mood was tighter than ever before, looking at Feng Baobao and Lin Xian, and said in a deep voice: "Next, I, Zhao Fangxu, only represent myself, to ask the two immortals three questions."

"It will be reported to the company level by level according to the severity of the situation, and included in the top-secret file."

"Even never declassified!"

"Old Zhao, you..." Xu Xiang's eyes widened. As one of the company's veterans, he knew very well what Zhao Fangxu was doing.

He is rebelling against himself. If he were not the chairman of the company, Xu Xiang would suspect that he was a traitor, and let Xu San and Xu Si come in to tie Zhao Fangxu up and catch him for credit.

"Old Xu, don't be surprised."

Zhao Fangxu pushed his glasses, lowered his head, and said in a low voice: "I understand the significance of the company's existence better than you. It is to maintain the balance and stability of the alien world. Nothing is more important than this."

"I don't allow anyone to destroy this hard-won peace."

"Anyone." Xu Xiang recited these three words, his voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes looked at Zhao Fangxu with some fear. He seemed to have never seen through this colleague for decades.

"Yes, anyone."

Zhao Fangxu's expression was calm, only walking from that war-torn era, he understood the longing for peace, knew the weight of life, and death was really death.

Anyone who wants to break the peace situation is his enemy, whether it is above or below, whether it is ordinary people or aliens, even including Zhao Fangxu himself.

That was cast by inches of flesh and blood, one by one unyielding souls.

"I volunteer..."

Echoes like hot currents injected into the bone marrow, Zhao Fangxu straightened his spine, slowly sat down, the old soul lifted his head little by little, the speed was slow but felt the light and shadow whistling past his ears.

When he straightened up completely, his voice was sonorous and powerful, as if a young soldier in his prime, alone, sitting at the negotiating table, said loudly: "Zhao Fangxu, request to talk to the two immortals."

"There is no immortal in the mortal world." Lin Xian shook his head and said: "There is only a person who has turned from mortal to immortal, a true person."

Zhao Fangxu's expression remained calm, without a ripple, just nodded, changed his words and said: "Then True Person Lin, may I ask, where did Immortal Feng come from?"

"She came from Wugen Sheng." Xu Xiang bounced on the line of life and death. Although he was weak and dying, he still struggled to say: "But, Awu has been in the company for so many years, Old Zhao, you are also clear about this, why ask knowingly."

"Wugen Sheng, Eight Miraculous Skills, Jiashen Rebellion..." Zhao Fangxu's eyes were obscure, then nodded: "Routine business, confirm again. Old Xu, you are also an old man in the company, I hope you can understand."

Then, he asked the second question: "Feng Baobao, who do you think you are?"

"Who am I?" Feng Baobao pointed at herself cutely, seemingly a little unsure.

"That's right." Zhao Fangxu asked again with a blank expression, but his eyes drifted to Lin Xian, pinching a cold sweat for himself and everyone in his heart.

Who am I, who am I, is not only a philosophical question, but also a question of position.

"I, I am Awu." Feng Baobao thought for a while, looked at Xu Xiang blankly, and showed a bright smile: "Gouwazi knows me, if you don't believe me, ask him."

"That's it."

Zhao Fangxu took off his glasses and breathed a sigh of relief. The situation seemed much better than he imagined.

After wiping his glasses, Zhao Fangxu put them back on and threw out the last question: "You found your past, Awu, where do you plan to go?"

"I don't know, I have always followed Gouwazi." Feng Baobao shook her head cutely. The heart of a child only needs to live. The problems that others need to consider are many.

"Xu Xiang is dying." Zhao Fangxu sighed and looked at Lin Xian: "Are you going to follow this True Person?"

"Don't know." Feng Baobao is always like this, only three words, don't know.

Lin Xian got up and touched Feng Baobao's head: "Don't know, then I'll show you a way."

"Okay." Feng Baobao nodded messily, her hair flying like green silk, scattered around her waist.

Lin Xian shook his head when he saw this, restrained her hair a little bit, his voice was a little deep, accompanied by a little solemnity: "You came from nothing, you want to go to longevity."

She is Feng Baobao, and also Awu.

She came from nothing, she wants to go to longevity.

This is her Dao.

"Then... where is longevity?" Feng Baobao asked instinctively.

Making the scene silent, everyone held their breath.

This is the key to all problems, the source of all contradictions. Immortality can trigger great chaos and destroy more than just the alien world.

This is also the purpose of Zhao Fangxu coming here.

"Where is longevity?" Lin Xian's mouth suddenly showed a bright smile, turned his head and asked: "Old Zhao, have you heard of Amway?"

"Amway?" The brave soul in Zhao Fangxu's bloated body was stunned. What is this stuff.

"Come, come, come, Old Zhao, as the saying goes, blocking is not as good as dredging, dredging is not as good as guiding..." Lin Xian's voice was low, not like an immortal, like a devil tempting: "Instead of letting the secrets related to immortals brew storms in the dark, it is better to pour them out and create a famous scene."

"Famous scene?" Zhao Fangxu was stunned again, what is this stuff.

I don't know how long it has passed, so long that Xu San and Xu Si thought their father and Feng Baobao had an accident and were about to fight with the guards.

That door finally opened, and Zhao Fangxu walked out slowly.

"President Zhao, how is my father!"

"President Zhao, where is Baobao?"

The two Xu brothers asked impatiently, almost dying of anxiety.

"Old Xu doesn't have much time." Zhao Fangxu sighed: "You guys accompany him more."

"Dad!"

The two brothers screamed, rushed into the ward in a hurry, and then were beaten by the lively Xu Xiang.

"Dad, you, you didn't die..." Xu Si stammered.

"Stinky boy, you are the one who died!" Xu Xiang cursed: "Old man, this is the return of light, it is the last stage of life."

"The return of light is so fierce!"

The two brothers were stunned. This is a bit abnormal.

"Shut up, True Person Lin stimulated my last bit of innate Qi. Don't look at me being energetic now, it's actually an empty shell." Xu Xiang said in a deep voice: "Come here, I want to give my last words."

The two brothers, who were usually at odds with each other, knelt in front of the hospital bed obediently at this moment, listening to the last words.

Zhao Fangxu shook his head when he saw this, then looked out the window, looked at the fleeting golden bridge, said lightly, and asked with some doubt: "Is there really a flight to immortality?"

(End of this chapter)