I Make History a Myth

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　　Lian Shan clenched his fists and swore in his heart.

　　Just as he was thinking.

　　Suddenly.

　　A gust of cold wind blew in, causing him to shudder and open his eyes instinctively.

　　At a glance.

　　I saw black and white impermanence in black and white clothes.one.

Chapter 127

　　"Black and white impermanence?"

　　"how can that be."

　　"I have a seven-star life extension lamp. I hooked up with the Heavenly Court God's Mansion. My lifespan has been added for decades. Are you mistaken? The place you want to appear is actually another place? Are you going the wrong way?"

　　See black and white impermanence appear.

　　Lian Shan was completely panicked.

　　Obviously...

　　Obviously he invited the descendants of Zhuge Kongming to extend his life against the sky, and obviously the seven-star life extension lamp that can block the black and white impermanence and the bull-headed horse's face is still on.

　　Why is this in folklore.

　　Will the black and white impermanence that leads people to the underworld still appear in front of you?

　　And take your own life?

　　But oddly enough.

　　Even if he made a sharp exclamation.

　　The people living in the villa.

　　Do your own thing as well.

　　It's like you can't hear his voice at all.

　　"Dead, only the voice of the dead can't be heard by the living..."

　　"I am already dead?"

　　"impossible."

　　Lian Shan roared.

　　He made a violent move.

　　It felt like I had taken off some kind of heavy baggage.

　　The whole person flew up lightly.

　　He looked down.

　　Immediately, he saw his translucent body.

　　"My grandpa seems to be dead."

　　When Lian Shan was watching himself.

　　Outside the villa, a young man walked in.

　　He put his hand on the nostrils of Lian Shan's corpse, and found that there was no breath coming in and out of the nostrils, and the residual warmth was gradually dissipating, and he immediately laughed, "It's really dead."

　　"Lian Shao, look..."

　　Master Zhuge, who Lian Shan thought was a descendant of Zhuge Kongming, said in a low voice when he saw this young man.

　　Although the latter words were not spoken.

　　But the meaning couldn't be more clear.

　　"This is the card. There are two million in it. It's very clean. You can take it and do whatever you want."

　　Lian Shao tossed a card over, then looked at his grandfather's body and shook his head, "Obviously he is going to die, so I have to imitate Zhuge Kongming and force my life to die. Wouldn't it be better to die peacefully?"

　　"If you don't die, how can my dad inherit the family business?"

　　"Moreover."

　　"Although our Lianjia claims to have assets of [-] billion, most of them are real estate, stocks, antique calligraphy and paintings, etc. To collect this [-] billion in cash, it must be nerve-wracking."

　　"I can't let you squander my money like that."

　　"You, damn..."

　　Inside the villa.

　　Lian Shan shouted hoarsely.

　　see this scene.

　　Where did he still not understand.

　　What a descendant of Zhuge Kongming.

　　What can connect to the heavenly court, hook up with the heavenly court god's mansion, steal life from the other party, bless yourself, and let yourself live for a few more decades.

　　Fake, fake.

　　All are fake.

　　It's all because his most beloved grandson colluded with outsiders to deceive him.

　　"Die, you all deserve to die."

　　Lian Shan's soul trembled violently with hatred, and countless grievances emerged from his body.

　　in the villa.

　　The temperature dropped several degrees in vain.

　　"People and ghosts have different paths, yin and yang are separated, and everyone is dead. How can you ask you to harm the people of the yang world? Isn't that a complete mess?"

　　Hei Wuchang sneered, and threw the soul hook in his hand.

　　Fly straight to the front of Lian Shan.

　　tied him up.

　　Lian Shan, who had been shaking violently just now, suddenly became quiet.

　　Can't do anything anymore.

　　"What's more, the spiritual energy of this side of the world has not been fully recovered. Even if you want to turn into an evil ghost and harm others, you can't change it without yin qi."

　　Bai Wuchang sneered, "But this mortal, it's okay to bluff, even dare to despise me and other yin gods."

　　"As punishment, cut off Yangshou, fifty years."

　　Bai Wuchang glanced at Master Zhuge.

　　in his eyes.

　　Three fires appeared on Master Zhuge's shoulders.

　　The three fires are Fu, Lu, and Shou.

　　Bai Wuchang stretched out his hand and waved at the flame representing the number of lifespans on Master Zhuge's shoulder.

　　A gloomy wind blows.

　　Immediately, he blew out the flame representing the number of lifespans on Master Zhuge's body.

　　For an instant.

　　Master Zhuge's face turned pale, and he fell down with a bang.

　　It is not surprising that Bai Wu is not common.

　　Directly flick the soul chain.

　　The soul of Master Zhuge was hooked out.

　　"How is this going?"

　　Master Zhuge's soul opened his eyes dazedly, "How could I fall to the ground? I'm dead? Impossible, I'm young, and I always pay attention to rest, how could I die?"

　　"It was you who offended the yin god. I cut off your fifty years of yang life. As a result, if you didn't have fifty years of yang life, you would naturally die..."

　　Bai Wuchang's long tongue trembled, and there was a big smile on his face.

　　But what he said.

　　But there was no smile at all.

　　Instead, it made Master Zhuge cold and cold.

　　He quickly said, "I didn't mean to offend the Yin God, I just said it casually, I really didn't mean it..."

　　"late."

　　Black Impermanence sneered again and again.

　　"Yangshou has been cut, you are dead, come with us."

　　Bai Wuchang said with a smile.

　　"No, I don't want to go to the underworld, I still want to live."

　　Master Zhuge turned and ran.

　　"If you want to run away."