Incense for the Immortal

Tired, faced with the pressure of life again and again, Li Shuiqing was exhausted physically and mentally. Thinking about the past, whether he did right or wrong, he couldn't help but get a headache every time he thought about it. There was an empty place. Looking from a distance, there was a blurry figure in front of him. As he walked forward, it gradually became clearer. Li Shuiqing didn't know where this place was. When he walked forward, he saw the man holding a gun in his hand, pointing directly at his head. When he was about to go up to stop him, he heard a loud noise and the man fell in front of Shuiqing. Looking at the man in front of him and looking at the gun in fascination, Li Shuiqing picked up the gun and couldn't help but get a headache. He was exhausted both physically and mentally. He felt that life was very tiring. As long as he pulled the trigger, it would only hurt for a moment. It shouldn't hurt, just for a moment. I kept thinking that maybe it was a joke from God, or maybe it was a contract with the devil. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.