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The Immortal Wants to Die [BL]

UPDATE TWICE A DAY! --- "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?

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THE UGLY BLEACHED HAIR

Zhang Hei finally invited Jun to his office, and the young man came to his office with the group manager, Wang Gong Zhao. When the two of them reached his office, he could see two different expressions on their faces. Wang Gong Zhao looked glum, while Luo Yuan Jun looked annoyed.

"What happened in the hair salon?" Zhang Hei asked them after they sat on the sofa in his office.

He was sitting alone on the sofa, while Jun and Wang Gong Zhao sat side by side on another sofa opposite him.

"Aiyah! This kid is causing trouble at the hair salon, sir!" Wang Gong Zhao reported helplessly. "The person at the hair salon had just finished bleaching his hair, but then he suddenly shouted, complaining that he looked ugly and so on, and in the end, he didn't want to dye his hair anymore. He even angrily left the hair salon and went back to the company, sir!"