Everything that passes through is false

Chapter 289
With this incident, Huangfu Yin successfully usurped the throne.

Lidemen, now the most despised sect in the world, is on the verge of collapse.

Yesi was killed by his own father.

And Ye Tianlu also went crazy.

The emperor was originally Huangfu Yin's puppet, so to say it was usurping the throne, it would be better to say he was the real master of power.

In the court hall, more than half of the courtiers were Huangfu Yin's people.

It can be said that the biggest failure in his life is that he failed to protect Jiaoyang in his entire life, even after death.

"Jiaoyang, now that justice is established, you, come back to me, although I couldn't get the oak flute back." Still in the Prince Regent's Mansion, Huangfu Yin said to Liang Bei again.

Liang Bei smiled and said, "Huangfuyin, I never wanted to take back the oak flute from the beginning." Because I knew it was impossible.

Take away the personal belongings and destroy them, and the person affected by the spell will wander in the world forever.

The reason why she didn't finish speaking was because she still needed a reason.

Need a reason to destroy Lidemen.

We need a reason for Huangfu Yin to ascend the throne.

"Congratulations to the host, you have completed the hidden mission 'Justice' and gained [-] Faith Points!"

3388's voice sounded in Liang Bei's mind at the right time.

The scorching sun never dies, all ghosts walk in the night.

The superficial meaning may be to let her win the position of ghost king, but, after looking deeper, if the scorching sun does not die, how can the scorching sun not die?

"However, host, how did you know there would be a hidden mission?" 3388 was so naive, so naive, it didn't even read its own manual.

"You say you're rubbish and you don't even know how to make progress. Just read your manual. A-level missions randomly trigger hidden missions." Liang Bei madly complained about the rubbish system in his heart.

"Oh... good." 3388 admitted.

In other words, since the 3388 was produced, it...hasn't really read its own manual.

"Then... why do you go to such trouble..." Huangfu Yin asked in confusion.

"This is my last gift to you, Huangfu Yin, Jiaoyang loves you very much." Liang Bei smiled brilliantly and continued.

"But, unfortunately, I am not the sun."

"Are you... really not Jiaoyang?" Huangfu Yin asked cautiously.

"The blazing sun, she was already dead when she was at the mass grave. Her soul flew away and disappeared with the wind."

"And I just carried her name and her face to grant her her wish."
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Liang Bei sat on the familiar grave, looking at the sunset in the distance, wondering what he was thinking.

"Bone girl... forget it, let's call you Jiaoyang." Bo Yuan stood beside her and watched the sunset with her.

The scholar appeared out of nowhere, and said with a smile, "The sun is hot, the sunset is beautiful."

Liang Bei looked at him lightly, "It's time for you to reincarnate."

Hearing this, the scholar was instantly lost, and just let out an "oh".

"I'm not trying to drive you away, it's just that it's time for you to reincarnate." After finishing speaking, Liang Bei turned his head and glanced at Bo Yuan.

Bo Yuan nodded and snapped his fingers.

Two ghost messengers appeared in front of him in an instant. The scholar looked at the scorching sun for a long time before he said a word.

"Jiaoyang, I'm my brother."

All the memories deep in her heart suddenly emerged. She remembered all the memories about Jiao Yang during her lifetime, without exception.

It's just that she is not Yan Yang.

"Brother, Jiaoyang misses you very much, but you can't be with Jiaoyang anymore."

You should be reincarnated and find a good family in your next life, so you won't have to suffer like this again.

The scholar is Jiaoyang's brother. He has been looking for Jiaoyang for four years. He has never even believed that Jiaoyang is dead.
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The bone girl committed suicide after being humiliated many times. After her death, only a pile of bones remained. Because she only had bones, she often wore a beautiful human skin.

　Let me reiterate, the master who asked the little cuties said that you should try your best to ask questions on holidays or weekends, not on Sundays or working days, otherwise I will not have time to answer.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)