"Do you think that even if he survived, he would feel better if he had provided for the ghost for thousands of years and destroyed people's lives? What's more, it's against the law of heaven to do so. You will go to hell for 18 times after you die

Hua Li read a few words in a low voice. The howl of the fierce ghost became more desolate and turned into ashes in a flash.

Everything returned to peace. Yin calcin, kneeling on the ground, seemed to have lost his soul. He rushed to see the man in white lying on the bed. Without the fierce ghost, all his skills were ineffective. The man's face in white had begun to show ashes, instead of the original pale.

"Yun'er..." Yin calcin looked at the man in white like a fast withering flower, so fast that he couldn't help crying.

He could vaguely recall the gentle smile of the man in white, holding a book and looking at him. Once a word, at night when the lingering death, as if he had become the only hope of this period of time in his world, only relying on those deep memories can he support this broken body to live.

Hua Li couldn't bear to turn his head. If Yin calcin didn't hurt too many people's lives, he didn't want to do such a cruel thing.

Yin calcin was too cruel, too paranoid and too cruel.

The resentment above Ye City was so strong that we could see how many people were harmed by Yin calcination. The way of heaven won't let Li Gui go if he uses such a method to damage his virtue.

"He didn't know what he meant to me that year Yin calcin laughed, but his eyes were very empty.

In Yecheng that year, the grass grew and the Orioles flew, and the scenery was infinite. Flying flowers and jade flute, singing and dancing, just like that year's Yin calcin, was as wild and wanton as possible.

At the age of 15, Yin calcined was granted the title of King calcination by the emperor and was granted residence in the calcination palace.

At the age of 13, he led his troops to the battlefield. At the age of 15, he recovered the city, which changed the situation that Dayan paid tribute to neighboring countries for decades. He attacked the enemy country in one fell swoop, pulled the king from his supreme seat and cut off the head of the enemy general.

After returning home, the emperor was close to waiting at the gate of the city. The gray haired old emperor stroked Yin calcin's face and finally could not help but shed tears. For two years, he suffered the wind and rain on the battlefield. Although this face still had the youth's youth, it still had a lot of vicissitudes. The youngest son of the old emperor, who had always been the favorite of the old emperor, personally asked for it. Everyone thought that he would not be able to bear the hardships of the battlefield soon. However, he left for two years and returned triumphantly.

On that day, the streets were full of cheering people, accompanied by civil and military officials. The emperor and empress personally met him. Behind him were his mighty soldiers. At that time, Yin calcin was in the limelight, and he was the crown prince at that time.

There were countless people coming to visit his door every day, and Yin calcin would only select a few useful people to meet.

On that day, several officials invited him to the place of fireworks.

Yin calcin was used to the chaos of those romantic places. Those officials usually looked serious, which was not so in private? As soon as he entered the door, he saw several officials holding the boy and the prostitute doing indecent things. Only there was a man in white, who was very beautiful. He was a gentleman like jade. His face was crimson. There was no one beside him. He just looked at others and his ears were red.

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