I Make History a Myth

　　Is it...

　　I am already dead?

　　A thought flashed in my mind.

　　Li Shimin couldn't hold it any longer and asked, "Li Shimin has seen two gods."

　　"I don't know why the two gods came here, why?"

　　"Why do you know what to ask!"

　　Hei Wuchang shook his long tongue and sneered.

　　"Come with me!"

　　Bai Wuchang smiled and lost his Soul Chain.

　　Heiyou's soul-locking chain immediately penetrated Li Shimin's chest.

　　He forcefully pulled Li Shimin's soul out of his body.

　　I am indeed dead.

　　Li Shimin felt unwilling in his heart.

　　Thinking of him, Li Shimin joined the army as a young boy. At the age of seventeen, he led the army to rescue Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty from the hands of the Turks, moved to the battlefield, ended the chaotic situation in the world, and unified the Central Plains.

　　Whether it's Wenzhi or martial arts.

　　in the Li Dynasty.

　　All count as one of the best.

　　Feeling able to stand side by side with him.

　　Only Qin Huang Han Wu.

　　Unexpectedly but finally.

　　Still can't escape death.

　　However, he was the Emperor Qiangu, and he quickly got rid of his unwillingness.

　　He looked at the impermanence of black and white, and gave them a gentle salute to show respect for the underworld yin gods.

　　Then he asked neither humble nor arrogant, "Dare to ask the two gods, which hell should people like me go to?"

　　Although he is the emperor of the world.

　　But teenagers are fighting on the battlefield.

　　His hands were stained with the blood of an unknown amount of enemies.

　　According to folklore.

　　Go to hell.

　　"Which level of hell should you go to, the judge has to read the book of life and death, and you will only know when you know your merits and demerits."

　　Black Impermanence said coldly.

　　"But it's like you, the emperor of the world, although your hands are stained with blood, but you also have great achievements in ruling the world."

　　"Not necessarily going to hell."

　　"Maybe I can go to Heaven and become an immortal official."

　　Bai Wuchang said with a smile.

　　"It's a pity that Heavenly Court has long since left this world. Even if your merits can make you an Immortal Official in Heavenly Court, we can't get in touch with God and can't send you there."

　　Black Impermanence sneered again and again.

　　"Extremely great!"

　　Bai Wuchang had a smile on his face.

　　"Okay, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and go to the judge."

　　Black impermanence speaks.

　　Bai Wuchang zips the soul chain and drags Li Shimin down to the underworld.

　　in the underworld.

　　Gloomy.

　　Ghostly fog.

　　There is a great sun in the sky.

　　It was a dark day.

　　like a dead sun.

　　When I took a look, not only did it not feel dazzling, but it was like staring into the abyss, so deep that I didn't know how much.

　　Black and white impermanence dragged Li Shimin through the world, and came to a gate of ghosts of unknown size.

　　The door to hell is closed.

　　Eerie and deep.

　　Armed with iron cables and steel forks, terrifying ghost soldiers are everywhere.

　　outside the gate.

　　There are also many ghosts and gods, like human sculptures, staring motionlessly at the endless endless ghosts.

　　See black and white impermanence appear.

　　These ghosts.

　　Qi Qi woke up from the state of sculpture in the world.

　　Bend slightly.

　　"I have seen black and white impermanence."

　　Hei Wuchang heard the words, with a cold face, he took a step forward and stepped into the gate of hell.

　　"Let's go."

　　"After the gate of hell, you are a ghost, and everything in the world has nothing to do with you."

　　Bai Wuchang dragged Li Shimin with a smile.

　　Go to the gate of hell.

　　Just when Li Shimin was about to enter the gate of hell.

　　A golden light.

　　fell sharply.

　　In golden light.

　　a voice came out,

　　"and many more!".

Chapter 99

　　"Daoist He Fang, dare to break through the gate of hell."

　　See the golden light appear.

　　Many ghosts and gods guarding the gate of the ghost gate roared in unison.

　　One by one, ghosts and gods came out of the human sculpture state that looked like clay and wood plastic.

　　The whole underworld.

　　The pervasive Yin Qi swept up like a hurricane.

　　Mighty momentum.

　　turned into a heavy cloud.

　　obscured the sky.

　　A huge roar came into Li Shimin's ears.

　　His whole soul exploded.

　　It was as if some kind of terrifying force hit his soul, causing him to lose his mind.

　　"He's important."

　　"You can't let you hurt him."

　　In a trance.

　　Li Shimin seemed to have heard a certain voice.

　　Then a brilliant golden light appeared in his field of vision.

　　After the golden light.

　　His soul, which was about to be dissipated, was not only as stable as before.

　　It's like taking some kind of tonic.

　　More and more solidified.

　　Feeling this change, Li Shimin was in a trance, and a thought arose, "Is this the power of God?"

　　Just a drink.

　　Just let yourself get lost.

　　The identity of the emperor of the world.

　　before the power of God.