C33 (2/2)

Apart from the money, if one of the people being bet were to be named, if one of the people in the golden stand won, then the other person would be able to hold his head up high. And the loser will be dead for a long time.

There was a saying that made it so that one could never get rich again.

What exactly was the reason behind the death of Liu Jian, the man from Han Dynasty, so early? Could he be someone who was obsessed with the gold stall and was punished to death by Liu Zhuang in the end?

I wiped off my sweat. After thinking about it, I understood that the high ranking woman in the coffin had died because she was insulted by Liu Jian.

I was just unlucky that I was trapped in the illusion of a Blood Crow and even had to deal with the troubles of fighting and intelligence, but I didn't expect the coffin to let out a heavy sigh.

The voice of the wronged woman was young, but it carried a great injustice.

”Sigh …”

A sigh scared me so much that my whole body trembled.

The woman sat up in the coffin and stared at me in the darkness, hiding behind the pillar.

She wouldn't see me as the Liu Jian who killed her, right?

I suddenly ignored an important link...

Before the ethereal scene faded, I saw the faint figure of Liu Jian raising his face to speak to me. I can deduce from his appearance that he looks very similar to me.

At this moment, a mouse passed by. The white cat chased after him. He jumped over the coffin.

”Meow …”

After the white cat passed by, the coffin suddenly showed a great deal of resentment and immediately stood upright.

Under the dim and deathly light, the woman's green eyes flashed with a cold light. Her eyes were filled with resentment.

F * ck! Damn it!

It turned out to be a black cat. Some bastard had done something to it, painting it white.

”Liu Jian... You return me my chastity! ”

The woman jumped up and threw herself at me.

Ah!” I screamed, and the woman grabbed my neck and tightened her grip. His ten fingers chilled to the bone.

I took out the Heavenly Crying and slashed at the girl's hand.

”I am not Liu Jian! I am not! ” I shouted angrily as I stared at the girl.

She actually thinks of me as such a despicable crown prince. Although this Liu Jian had mysteriously died at a young age, his death was not unfair.

What right did such a rotten and useless prince have to ascend to the throne?

I am very angry with everyone for treating me as Liu Jian. And the real Liu Jian actually hid in my body.

I know this is an illusion.

However, the lady did not let go. She did not care about the Heavenly Crying in my hands, but wanted to strangle me to death.

My tongue sticks out, this woman's strength is too great after becoming a ghost.

I quickly operated the Genuine Qi until my face turned purple. I held in my last breath.

A strange thing happened...

My last Genuine Qi's attack actually bounced me out. The female ghost on the other hand, was the real Liu Jian.

”Ugh …”

His neck grew longer and longer, until his face finally turned purple.

And I saw clearly that this thing looked exactly the same as me, as if it had been split by a cell.

Then the man died and the door opened. After the woman had taken her revenge, she was filled with resentment and turned into a wisp of cyan smoke as she left.

Leng Yanqian rushed in and saw her son lying on the ground, crying her heart out.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but cry. Unstoppable flow.

I clearly felt her pain, as if I had done the wrong thing, causing my mother so heartbroken, making me feel guilty and remorseful.

Could it be that I was Liu Jian in my previous life? Leng Yanqian and I were a mother and son in a previous life? Liu Zhuang is my royal father?

There are so many connections, and I'm going to pull them out.

When I realized this, the scene blurred. I was dragged into a maelstrom.

Where was next? When will it be the end?