The Immortal Wants to Die [BL]
COMPLETED! --- "From now on, you will not age, nor will you die. From now on, you will witness how people around you die. From now on, you will be the undying Immortal Zhang Hei." --- More than four hundred years ago, Zhang Hei callously swung his sword to separate souls from their bodies, leaving no soul attached to the body in Jiangshi Palace. The massacre triggered severe punishment from the God of Life, and he was cursed to witness the death of the humans around him while he himself would not be able to die. From that day on, Zhang Hei became an immortal who would live forever. Zhang Hei had lived in this world for over four hundred years, and he had witnessed so many deaths over the years. As he continued losing people around him, he felt more and more emptiness in his heart, and he finally begged the God of Life to lift his punishment. He said that he wanted to die, and the God of Life then asked him to meet the God of Death. The God of Death then asked him to find a person. That person was one of the people he killed heartlessly more than four hundred years ago, and after meeting him again, his life started to change. As his life continued to change, Zhang Hei also began to see strange images in his mind that seemed to be part of the past that were erased from his memory by the God of Life, and some unexpected things began to happen in his life. Would the immortal still want to die after he once again reunited with someone from the past? Would he be able to die in the end?
I'M NOT LITTLE YANG
The road that would lead him to his destination was quite narrow, and no cars could pass through it. That was why Zhang Hei was forced to park his rental car a few hundred meters away from his destination before he had to use his legs to continue walking.
He stood still in front of the door for a moment before raising his hand to knock on the wooden surface. He thought someone would open the door for him, but instead, he heard a voice from inside the house.
"Come in, Little Yang! My body feels very weak today, and I can't get out of bed at all!"
The person said that they were weak, and even their voice sounded too soft to Zhang Hei's ears. Of course, he was not "Little Yang," but he still used his hand to open the door in front of him. The room behind the door looked like a living room, but there was a bed on the left side of the room, and an old woman was lying on it.