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Chapter 28 The Hate of Longevity (Happy New Year's Eve)(2/2)

"I don't want to die!"

"Your Majesty the God Emperor, I want to live..."

"I am not willing to give in. I have been loyal to the God Emperor all my life, but I violated the God Emperor's prohibition at the last moment and stole the Green Lotus Secret Treasure. Why can't I live forever?"

"If you give me another hundred years, I will be able to study the ancient magic of the universe and find a way to extend my life."

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die. It would have been better if I had practiced immortality."

"Ah. If I had known that, I wouldn't have killed that demonic monk. Even if I take the heart to refine the blood, I still want to live."

"The General King deserves to die. His Majesty and our path to immortality will be cut off. The General King is a traitor, and King Gaoyang should have his clan exterminated!"

The messy handwriting on the floor was written by Wu Ma Lingfeng at the last moment before his death when he learned that his end was approaching.

The obsession before her death was filled with writings that filled Ni Wanru's coffin. She even saw an old man with white hair and a shawl, writing on the floor with his fingers crazily.

She gritted her teeth and activated Haoran's mind, barely maintaining her integrity.

The woman struggled to reach out to the celestial harp and plucked a string with all her strength.

Zheng——

The sound of the piano blasted towards the spiritual platform, sweeping away the obsessions in my mind.

She kept panting and looked around.

When other people saw the writing on the ground, they were also controlled by General Wuma's obsession before his death. They all looked crazy, and some even started to strangle themselves.

Ni Wanru stretched out her hand to pluck the strings again. But she had exhausted all her magic power and could not pluck the strings at all.

"woke up?"

Suddenly, she heard a male voice in her ear and turned to look. Peng Yu was looking at her with a pair of peach blossom eyes.

Seeing the other person's eyes, her heart trembled, but the next moment she reacted: "You are okay?"

"It's okay." It might be because of the Wanfu Xiangyin, or it might be that he carries too many magic weapons, or it might be the Qiankun Ring or the Dragon Emperor Pearl's protection. In short, Peng Yu is fine.

After he read the writing on the ground, he saw a group of people trapped in an illusion and looking crazy.

"Girl, you are the first to wake up."

"It's just you and me now, see if you can..."

"No, we are not familiar..." Ni Wanru saw Peng Yu's face and turned a little red: "We should at least wait until we have known each other for a while before taking the next step."
Chapter completed!
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