Holding an ordinary script, pretending to be a god in various worlds

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was silent!

Ten years of life does not seem to be that important to common people who suffer in this world.

As for the powerful and wealthy, they are willing to give up everything in exchange for their own longevity.

The head of the Xie family's lips trembled constantly. He wanted to say something but couldn't open his mouth. Beads of cold sweat slid down his temples.

He made a crazy wish that the person in front of him was not a real ghost, but a lie by the little boy Li Yue, otherwise his loss would be too great, so great that it would drive him crazy.

But, no.

He looked around at the people from the noble families who came with him, and they all avoided his gaze.

Yes, isn't it known to everyone? The Li family was so lucky that an ancestor actually crawled out of the ground.

They are just jealous, greedy, and resentful of why it is not their own family, so they want to get involved in the huge benefits of the appearance of ghosts and gods.

He smiled miserably, not knowing how it had come to this.

I was only here to test him, but I got more and more angry and offended the gods. I thought I would suffer only some physical pain...

Patriarch Xie felt as if he had fallen into a thousand-year-old ice cave. The parts of his body that were grasped by the small hands began to feel cold, freezing him from the inside out.

Everyone present held their breath. Li Yue clutched his sleeves tightly and looked at the scene with a smile, seeming to be expecting something.

Ling Xiao ordered, "System, use basic illusion skills, it's time to start, don't mess up."

"Yeah" he nodded solemnly.

The talisman in his hand was crushed, and the system also activated the basic illusion skill.

The next second, people around were shocked to find that the bright sunshine disappeared and the entire hall fell into darkness.

That would have been fine, but a bright crescent moon suddenly appeared above the tall and spacious hall, floating quietly with twinkling stars.

The emperor looked suddenly outside the palace.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and the sunlight poured down generously. The bluestone slabs seemed to be deformed by the sun. What a beautiful picture of midsummer.

Is it possible to switch the sun and the moon within a certain space?

Under the emperor's dragon robe, his hands were shaking with excitement and his heart was beating like a drum.

He stared at his aunt, the incomparable ghost, motionlessly, and was reluctant to leave her even for a second.

The ghost let go of Patriarch Xie and let him collapse to the ground. He stretched out his ten crystal clear fingers, with strands of light emerging from Patriarch Xie's body and connecting to his fingertips.

The light threads were extremely thin, swaying in the air. One after another, the head of the Xie family slowly grew old in the fearful gazes of everyone.

Fine lines appear at the corners of the eyes, the well-maintained skin becomes loose and aged, and age spots appear.

The originally clear eyes suddenly became cloudy and yellow, and with a puff, Patriarch Xie spat out a few teeth, which rolled to the ground.

A person is forced to age at an extremely fast rate and is getting closer to death.

Those filaments of light are the life span of human beings.

No one even dared to breathe loudly, for fear of disturbing the fragile threads of light and the laughing ghosts and gods.

This is an unquestionable miracle, a realm that mortals cannot reach even if they pursue it for their entire lives.

The light threads were wrapped into a small ball and lay in the ghost's tender palm, attracting everyone's attention.

Patriarch Xie had lost all his courage. The elegant and noble head of a prominent family now lay lifeless on the ground like a lifeless beggar in the market.

"Humph, it really isn't a good life thread. It's not even good enough to weave a footstool."

The girl pouted and held the ball of silk in her hand, looking very dissatisfied.

Seeing her look of disgust, the others had a confused thought in their minds: Could it be that the clothes worn by the ghosts and gods in hell are made of human life?

Ling Xiao quickly urged the system in his mind

"It's time to take a bow, put away the props."

The main god is very cunning. One illusion skill is divided into several levels. The basic illusion is very poor. How can he handle such a grand scene of seeing the stars and the moon in broad daylight?

The system simply uses the scene function of the props and then uses illusion to hide some discordant places.

Everyone present saw a bright starlight, and a god took out an extremely gorgeous dress from the void. The dress did not look like something from this world, so it could only be found in heaven.

The Princess of Chu, the emperor's younger sister, loved beauty the most. She looked at her dress with sparkling eyes, looking dreamy and dazed.

I tried hard to remember the style, thinking that no matter how much it cost, I would make a skirt like this!

"I originally wanted to find some generous people in the world to borrow some life threads to make new clothes, but who knew that they were all such shabby things. No wonder the master laughed at me for having such wild ideas."

The girl sighed sadly and said, "I can only continue to wear this one."

With a wave of her little hand, the skirt, which was obviously adult size, fell on her and fit her perfectly. The costume props that increased her charm made the already lovely girl even more ethereal and extraordinary.

She turned around, and the hem of her skirt formed a beautiful arc, dropping sparkling fragments.

The emperor took two steps at a time, his handsome face full of smiles as he said sincerely, "How can earthly things be worthy of my aunt? Master is right."

Master?

This is called shamelessness. Some people look at it with contempt.

The deceased daughter of Taizu has such ability, and the master who trained her must be even more powerful, maybe he is a great god.

Instead, Wang Yi raised his head and expressed his appreciation for Your Majesty's behavior of striking the snake while it is still under control.

What’s the point of having a face? Can you eat a face?

Ling Xiao rolled her eyes at him and acted like a little girl, "But I just want to make a skirt myself, do you understand?"

I understand! Of course I understand, the Princess of Chu nodded vigorously. When she was a girl, she also liked to make some skirts by herself.

Of course Li Yue didn't understand, so he changed the subject, "Aunt, are gods and ghosts wearing clothes made of life silk from human life?"

"Of course not. Humans are the masters of all things. Although there are many evil gods, demons, ghosts, and monsters who like to use humans as materials, those who follow the right path dare not touch them, for fear of damaging their merits."

Ling Xiao explained carefully, and added, "I am also seeking a positive result. Pulling the life thread only brings their punishment after death a little earlier."

When they go to hell and receive their verdict, their sentences can be reduced!"

The little girl stretched out her hand and made a little gesture. Seeing Li Yue was stunned, she frowned and said loudly, "You are not allowed to complain to my master after you die, do you understand?"

Just like a naughty child who violates his parents' ban outside, he feels a little regretful but tries to cover it up.

The others came to their senses and looked at the young ghost who was afraid to tell his parents. They felt amused and nodded in agreement under her gaze.

Wang Yi took the lead and solemnly guaranteed that he would never speak nonsense after his death and that he had never seen the Princess Qin make any mistakes.

The system rolled happily in Ling Xiao's mind. The host is really a talent!

The emperor opened his mouth to say something, but the little girl saw it with her sharp eyes, and her eyes immediately lit up and she said with a sly smile, "It's safest to do bad things together!"

Everyone was puzzled.

"System, pay attention to cooperation" and be on high alert.

As he spoke, he took out a pot of water out of thin air, and rubbed the light thread into something like a pill.

"Okay, I made this longevity pill really well."