Chapter Seventy-Nine: Oops, I'm Dying

Cheng Ziyi snorted coldly and said, "Don't be so troublesome, what they saw today do you think someone will believe them when they say it?" ”

Gao Jin thought about it, not to mention Tang Jingzhi's mortals today, no one believed it, even if he, the little immortal of the heavenly court, said to other immortals, I'm afraid no one would believe it, Ai Le is the reincarnation of the golden cicada, but he is now a mortal, he has never cultivated Buddhism or Taoism, not to mention that such a person has experienced the strongest heavenly tribulation that even powerful people like Rulai and the Jade Emperor can't bear, even if he has experienced the most ordinary heavenly tribulation, no one believes it.

Things are similar to what Gao Jin thought, Ai Le made such a big movement here, and it had already attracted the attention of Rulai, the Jade Emperor, and the Demon Emperor, but they saw a beginning, and the rest didn't see it at all, because the purple resentment emanating from Ai Le's body and the gray anti-heaven aura enveloped the courtyard where he was to form an enchantment, no matter how strong the mana of these people was, they couldn't see it.

In the end, these people only thought that Ai Le forcibly used the Heaven Gathering Soul Array to make something abnormal, and now they are hurrying to send someone over to see Ai Le's life and death.

As soon as the Jade Emperor asked Ai Le's cheap master Hua Tuo to go down to see him, Bao Heizi ran over with his life and death book and his ass on fire, and exclaimed in his mouth: "Your Majesty is not good, it is not good!" ”

The Jade Emperor's face darkened, and he scolded in his heart: "Your special is not good, your whole family is not good!" ”

The Jade Emperor said impatiently: "You are also the master of the underworld, what kind of system did you run up in a panic?" What's going on? ”

Bao Heizi cried and said: "The name of the golden cicada, that is, Ai Le, has disappeared from the book of life and death!" ”

The Jade Emperor stood up and changed color and said, "What? Gone? ”

The time of life and death of mortals is recorded in the book of life and death, Ai Le is the reincarnation of the golden cicada, yes, but now he is also a mortal, his time of life and death should be recorded in the book of life and death, this is the way of heaven, but it is suddenly gone, there is really no way to explain it, and he has not been promoted to immortal!

Bao Heizi took a few steps forward and took the book of life and death to the Jade Emperor and said, "Your Majesty, look, it's indeed gone!" ”

The Jade Emperor took the book of life and death in a bit of a panic and quickly looked through it, there was indeed no time for Ai Le's life and death on it, and he was dumbfounded and muttered: "What the hell is going on?" ”

On the other side, Ai Le lay on the bed and said: "Oh, I can't do it, I can't do it, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, Sister Xiaolin, hurry up and save me!" ”

Lin Bingru was so anxious that her forehead was full of sweat, and she was so panicked that she was the master of the six gods, and hurriedly said: "Doctor Ai, you insist, I'll find a way!" With that, she hurried out.

Ai Le continued to be there**: "Oops, it's so uncomfortable, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!" ”

At this time, there were only two people in the room, Cheng Ziyi looked at Ai Le on the bed and snorted coldly: "Don't pretend, everyone is gone." ”

Ai Le said weakly: "I didn't pretend, I really want to die." ”

Cheng Ziyi went up and grabbed Ai Le's ear and said coldly: "Little thief, you are an aunt and grandmother, I don't know that you have refined the trick against the sky?" ”

There was a sharp pain in Ai Le's ears, which made him grin, and he argued forcefully: "Cheng Ziyi, how can you treat patients like this?" I'm a patient, a dying patient, and I don't know what the trick is. ”

Cheng Ziyi sneered: "I don't know, right? Then I'll let you know, know. Then he drew his sword and was about to stab him.

Ai Le immediately jumped up and ran, and there was still a little bit of death, and he said urgently: "Cheng Ziyi has something to say, what are you doing with your sword?" ”

Cheng Ziyi put away her sword and said, "Say, how far have you practiced the anti-heaven technique!" ”

Ai Le knew that he couldn't hide it, the anti-heaven trick was originally given to him by Cheng Ziyi's hospitable old lady, he scratched his head and said: "I really don't know how far I have practiced this anti-heaven trick, and now there is no special feeling in my body, the same as before." ”

Cheng Ziyi didn't believe it, she stepped forward and put her hand on his head to carefully inspect Ai Le's body with mana, she frowned and said, "How can this be?" ”

After some investigation, Cheng Ziyi found that Ai Le was not lying, he was now a mortal, and he didn't have any mana in his body at all, but this didn't make sense, if he didn't refine the Defiance of the Heavens, he wouldn't be able to survive at all.

In fact, Ai Le has really refined the anti-heaven technique, but I have never heard of anyone refining this exercise in the Three Realms, without comparison, what can Cheng Ziyi see?

Now even Ai Le doesn't know if he has refined the anti-heaven technique, and even if he does, he doesn't know how to cultivate the anti-heaven method next, because the anti-heaven method recorded in the Xuanhu Holy Book is the kind of suicide method he used just now, and there is no other record.

Cheng Ziyi thought about it for a long time and didn't understand what was going on, she looked at Ai Le and said, "What did you just ask Sister Lin to promise you?" ”

Ai Le smiled lewdly and said: "Confidentiality, okay, you let me rest, rest, I'm really tired!" ”

Cheng Ziyi knew that Ai Le was still very weak and really needed to rest, so she glared at him and went out.

In the next few days, Aile did not go to work, but pretended to be sick at home, looking like he was going to die.

On this day, Lin Bingru came to see him, and Ai Le said sickly: "Sister Xiaolin, if you are not happy, I am really going to die." ”

Lin Bingru blushed and lowered her head and whispered, "Doctor Ai, I really can't help it!" ”

As soon as Ai Le heard this, he immediately increased his ** voice and said: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, oops, oops!" ”

Lin Bingru saw that Ai Le was uncomfortable like this, so she could only grit her teeth and say, "Doctor Ai, you are persistent, persistent, I am trying to find a way." After speaking, Lin Bingru walked out in steps.

As soon as she walked on the front foot, Gao Jin came in with a thief's head, Ai Le sat up sniffing, snatched the bag in Gao Jin's arms, opened it and took out two lunch boxes from inside, as soon as he opened it, he saw the food inside Ai Le is saliva swallowed, he couldn't wait to grab it and eat it, and said while eating: "Lao Gao, this is Sun Ji's stew on the street corner, right?" ”

Gao Jin stared at the stew in front of Ai Le, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Yes, Doctor Ai, you leave some for me, don't eat it all!" ”

Ai Le didn't listen to him, gobbled up the essence, and was so anxious that he jumped to his feet.

After eating and drinking, Ai Le exhaled a long breath and said: "It's still Sun Ji's stewed enough to taste, Lao Gao still eats this at night, remember to go early and buy the one that just came out of the pot." ”

Gao Jin said pitifully: "What about me?" ”

Ai Le lay down on the bed and said weakly: "Alas, it's so uncomfortable, I'm going to die, I'm going to die." ”

Gao Jin wanted to cry without tears when he met such a leader who slammed the door.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Lin Bingru blushed like a red light and entered Ai Le's room.

As soon as Ai Le saw her coming, he immediately said, "Got the thing?" ”