LRAB Chapter 490 Where is the source?
Chapter 490 Where is the source?
I haven't known about this potion for a long time, but I have already understood one thing: this thing is very similar to the powder in my previous life.
After taking it by the human body, some people may even experience hallucinations or die. The death rate by gram is very low. However, because it is pure plant and has not undergone the tedious extraction process as in the previous life, this leads to another problem. The addiction is not strong at the beginning, but it will become more and more addictive as it is used more and more times.
"I would like to ask, when can my child come back?"
Looking at the white-haired old man, there was an inexplicable pity. The other person's child should not be pitied. He did commit a sin, but as a human being, he should be pitied. He was a poor man. He had three children in total, and he only had one lover, his most beloved heir, who would never be able to take the position of heir due to an accident. His two children killed each other...
If the other party didn't understand, he wouldn't be able to stay in this position for so long. His acting skills were still a bit poor in the eyes of this old fox, but even if it was acting, it couldn't be exposed. If it was exposed, what kind of consequences would it bring? No one knew.
He just acquiesced to all this happening. He was just forced to acquiesce to all this happening.
"Please believe me, sir. If the other party comes back after everything is ready... I mean don't worry too much. I won't let you be separated forever..." Compared to death, I think separation in life is more painful. We clearly know each other, and the other party is still alive. It seems that we will meet in the next moment, but we will never meet again.
This is separation in life. Throughout your life, you can clearly know that the other person is alive, you can clearly know whether the other person is doing well, and you can clearly know whether the other person has a new life, but you can never get together again, and you can never continue to be together.
If this matter does not make any progress, it may soon turn into a death farewell.
"Today's events have come to an end. The sun will set, but it will soon rise again. I mean, don't feel overly sad about this, sir. Please don't take all the sorrow on yourself."
I comforted the other person gently, as if at this moment, I could feel that desolate heart and didn't seem so sad anymore.
After completing all this, I did not choose to go back to the room to rest, but stayed quietly in front of the tombstone for a while. I had experienced death and separation.
Only in front of the tombstone, it seems that people are most relaxed, without having to think about anything, without having to do anything. At that moment of pain, sorrow and despair, it seems that all emotions can be swallowed, as if all the pain is unknown to others.
"It's good now. I've done a lot of things, but I still can't find any clues. Maybe they have existed for much longer than I thought. I can't find the answers to all the questions. Maybe everything should end..."
After all this was over, after it was hard to accept, time passed quickly and almost three months had passed without anyone noticing. During these three months, the other party had not revealed any clues, which made people very suspicious whether this person did not exist at all, or had really moved away long ago. However, some clues were still found, as well as the place where the drug flowed out.
After this potion was found, a huge chain was found. This chain needs longer time to check, but it is enough now. Rubbing his head, he felt the ridiculous headache. After the ancestral curse ended, he rarely felt so painful, but now the pain made him unable to open his eyes. It seemed that only in this way, some information would not make him feel pain.
"The curse never ends."
He repeated this sentence silently, then struggled to take out the potion and drink it. The potion gave him a terrible headache, but it would be more painful if he didn't drink it. Maybe it wasn't the potion that made him feel the pain, but he had already considered it one of the culprits.
Habit is a very frightening thing. I have always believed that if I gradually get used to the pain and discomfort, it would be fine. But how can a person get used to the pain?
Tasting the bitter candy, I recalled that day long ago. Time passed too fast and too slowly. It seemed that so much time had passed, but nothing had changed or progressed in substance.
There was a fiery red letter on the table, which I had never opened, but I had to finish reading it today. I used a special knife to open the letter and looked at it for a long time, feeling a pang of heartache.
Long time no see~ Maybe you can feel my mood by writing to you like this? I miss you very much. I heard what they said about the last time, but you have to do this, right?
We are about to have a big event... Remember that damned god? He should indeed be executed. The date is set for a month later. If you are willing... The Emperor said that you can be the executioner...
What I mean is that this is a secret execution and won't alarm anyone, so if you are willing, you will do it yourself. If you are not willing, you don't have to reply. I know you must be very busy recently. I have heard a lot about your achievements. It turns out that you have done so many amazing things in the neighboring country. And it's not just about one country, but about two countries. I have heard about it!
Okay, that’s probably all I’ll write. After all, if I write too much, the letter paper won’t be able to hold all my thoughts!
My thoughts unconsciously went back to that day, and before I could react, tears had already dripped onto the letter paper, creating splashes of water.
I shook my head and wiped away my tears as quickly as possible. Is it normal to cry unconsciously? No, it is not normal at all... This incident was a very severe scar for me, so much so that even if I just recalled it from the perspective of a bystander, I would keep crying, and I couldn't even resist at all.
On that day, I lost the two most important people in my life, my lover and my family.
We are relatives without blood ties, we are people who should live happily in this life, and we have never been evil people...