Quick wear to greet His Royal Highness the Demon King

Chapter 751 Prisoner God 19
Seeing the expressions of the two men, the man knew that they had doubts, but he didn't bother to explain.

Jimoze managed to digest a few shocking melons, and looked at the man with a rather complicated expression:

"Is there any evidence?"

"Evidence?" The man raised his eyebrows, as if he heard some ridiculous joke: "Aren't I the biggest evidence?"

Ordinary people, how can they live for a thousand years?

"I deserved to die thousands of years ago, but the people of the Jimo family were too greedy and used secret techniques to force me to stay. Your Jimo family died suddenly at the age of 40, and the lost life span was transferred to me .”

The man's tone is light.

When Jimo Ze heard this, his eyes showed uncontrollable hatred.

Why... for him alone, let all members of the Jimo family die suddenly in their prime?
The man's resentment towards Jimo Ze had already been expected: "It's not impossible to break this curse, just kill me."

The man's tone was unbelievably light, as if he was not the one he was talking about.

This made Mu Zhi instinctively sense something strange.

The man seemed to have noticed Muzhi's sizing up, and looked up at him: "Don't worry, I don't mean anything malicious. Because I've lived for too long. In this tomb, I can only keep a lamp all day long. Side chess, I'm already tired of living."

This seems like a plausible explanation, since prolonged solitude is enough to destroy a person.

But Muzhi still felt that something was not right.

The man ignored Mu Zhi who was in deep thought, and continued to turn his eyes to Jimo Ze, his voice mixed with traces of bewitching:
"So... kill me, you can live if you kill me, and you can live."

Jimo Ze seemed to be really bewitched. He took out the dagger he had used for self-defense before, stood up from the futon, and walked towards the man step by step.

The man opened his arms and raised his neck slightly, as if he was being slaughtered.

Before Mu Zhi could react, the dagger in Mo Ze's hand stabbed into the man's chest without hesitation.

The man didn't frown because of the pain, but instead showed a weird smile.

Jimoze subconsciously felt something was wrong, and wanted to pull out the dagger, but found it seemed impossible.

The man did not bleed, and with the stabbing of the dagger, his body became illusory inch by inch, and finally, it completely turned into an invisible light and disappeared in this enclosed space. Only a thin long gown showed on the ground. There are traces of the man's existence.

The moment the man disappeared completely, Moze felt that a layer of shackles on his soul had been lifted, and what had been lost had returned.

Jimo Ze knew that it was his longevity.

From this moment on, he, or the Jimo royal family, will no longer suffer the curse of sudden death at the age of 40.

This should be something to be happy about, but Jimo Ze couldn't be happy for some reason.

Thinking of the weird smile that the man showed at the end, Moze always felt that something bad was about to happen.

But try it, but he doesn't have a clear prediction.

Muzhi got up and pulled Jimoze over, with a serious look on his face.

Sure enough, the ground shook again, and countless sand and stones fell one after another, making people unable to open their eyes.

It was exactly as it was when they came in.

When the shaking stopped, Mu Zhi and Jimo Ze opened their eyes, but they were shocked to find that they had appeared outside the imperial mausoleum, where their carriage was!

Mu Zhi and Jimo Ze felt a chill in their hearts for no reason.

That man, how much has he mastered?
Is he... really dead again?
(End of this chapter)