Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Chapter 395: Collecting Corpses and Sewing Bodies for Eternal Life

An Yuqing walked to the corner of the room and gently placed Jiang Er'er's broken body on the ground.

She opened the toolbox, took out the needle and thread, and began to sew up Jiang Er'er's bloody body with a focused expression.

The needle and thread flew in her hands like a butterfly flying through flowers, at an astonishing speed.

Jialaner turned her head away, unable to bear to look any longer.

Cao Yuanhai and Lin Qiye were still staring at it, but after being glared at by Jia Lan'er,

He immediately turned away awkwardly, pretending to admire the mural on the wall.

Wu Hen touched his nose and thought to himself: This woman really has a violent aesthetic!

"Thank you, Jia Lan'er." Jiang Er'er's voice was weak, but with a hint of gratitude, "I didn't want to scare them..."

"It's okay, Er'er." Jialaner comforted softly.

Jiang Er'er turned her gaze towards An Yuqing, who was busy in the corner, with a hint of doubt in her eyes: "An Yuqing...what is she doing..."

An Yuqing didn't even raise her head. As she sewed, she said, "Don't worry. I'm just helping you put your body back together."

"Your magnetic field ability is very special. Even if your body is broken into pieces, as long as the magnetic field remains, you will not truly disappear."

"Magnetic field..."

Jiang Er'er murmured to herself,

"That's why I can exist in this form... But my magnetic field is weakening and will soon dissipate completely..."

"Dissipate?" Cao Yuanhai couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean?"

An Yuqing explained: "Simply put, Jiang Er'er's brain is like a giant magnet, and her consciousness depends on this magnetic field to exist."

"But now, the energy of this 'magnet' is dissipating, and when the energy is exhausted, her consciousness will dissipate with it."

"Then... is there any way to stop it?" Fatty Baili asked cautiously.

An Yuqing paused in her stitching, a mysterious smile playing on the corner of her mouth: "Of course... I can make her immortal."

An Yuqing put down the needle and thread in her hand, stood up, and brushed the dust off her hands.

"Alright." An Yuqing patted Jiang Er'er's shoulder and said casually, "Done!"

Jiang Er'er looked down at her body that had been stitched together, feeling mixed emotions.

An Yuqing walked to an ancient coffin and slowly opened the lid...

An Yuqing picked up the stitched-up Jiang Er'er and gently placed her in the coffin, as if she were placing a precious piece of porcelain.

She patted the coffin lid, her tone as relaxed as if she were discussing today's weather: "Okay, now it all depends on Jiang Er'er's luck."

"Based on her current condition, she can probably last about three days."

As soon as these words came out, the air froze instantly.

Jia Lan'er's eyes were red, Cao Yuanhai and Baili Pang'er lowered their heads silently, and Lin Qiye clenched his fists until his knuckles turned white.

Although Jiang Er'er was mentally prepared, a trace of sadness still flashed in her eyes when she heard the specific time of her "shelf life".

She forced a smile and comforted everyone, "It's okay, I've already passed on the truth, and I have no regrets in this life..."

Before she finished speaking, An Yuqing interrupted her with a hint of amusement in her tone: "I'm talking about the shelf life under natural conditions."

"Jiang Er'er, do you want... eternal life?"

Everyone was stunned, as if struck by thunder. Eternal life? How could this be possible?

An Yuqing smiled mysteriously, pointed at the coffin and said, "This is not an ordinary coffin..."

She paused, her eyes swept across everyone, and finally landed on Jiang Er'er, "Want to try it?"

Cao Yuanhai and Baili Pang'er carried the coffin, panting, along the rugged mountain road, and arrived at a villa in the suburbs of Lintang City.

This villa is quite old, and ivy covers almost the entire wall, casting mottled shadows in the sun.

"An Yuqing, are you sure... you want to stay here?" Fatty Baili wiped the sweat off his forehead and asked breathlessly.

An Yuqing pushed open the rusty iron door, and a stale smell hit him in the face.

"Of course, it's quiet here, and... convenient."

She looked around, nodded with satisfaction, and pointed to a room on the second floor. "Just put her there."

The two men carried the coffin up to the second floor and carefully placed it in the middle of the room.

An Yuqing instructed them to move the furniture in the room and make room.

She took out various bottles and jars from the box she carried with her and began to set up her "test bench".

Lin Qiye looked at An Yuqing's busy figure, his heart full of doubts.

"Can you really save Jiang Er'er?"

Wu Hen touched his chin, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Yes, Miss An Yuqing, how do you plan to make her immortal? Could it be the legendary... Corpse Reincarnation Immortal?"

An Yuqing smiled mysteriously and didn't answer directly. Instead, she pointed at Jiang Er'er's almost transparent body and said, "As long as her brain is still there, her consciousness will not disappear. I will use a special method to keep her brain 'fresh'."

Hearing this, a glimmer of hope ignited in everyone's hearts.

Feeling the sunlight, Jiang Er'er floated into the room.

"How long will it take?" she asked weakly.

"Three days." An Yuqing answered without raising his head.

"Three days..."

Lin Qiye pondered for a moment, "Okay, let's go out and investigate the clues first." He patted Wu Hen's shoulder, "Let's go."

"Got it!"

Wu Hen followed Lin Qiye with a playful smile, and did not forget to throw a wink at An Yuqing.

"Sister An Yuqing, see you in three days!"

An Yuqing looked at the backs of the two people leaving, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

"Don't worry, I will give you a surprise..."

She closed the door and turned to look at Jiang Er'er in the coffin.

"Now, let's get started..."

An Yuqing took out a sharp scalpel from the box...