Grandpa Hades was right, but Leng Xiyue was not happy when she saw the two words on the top of the longevity pen.

Stretching out his hand, he eliminated half of the random word "machine" and turned it into a few.

Now read it, it becomes a few, this "several" and their own "self" homonym, cold cherishing the moon hope, this pen in use, can play with their own mind.

Lord Yama said, "The word several is a polyphonic word, and sometimes it is pronounced in the first tone, which is similar to the meaning of a random machine." ”

Leng Xiyue was not convinced, and directly erased all the two words on the top of this pen.

"This ......" Lord Yama was a little incomprehensible.

Leng Xiyue said, "The name of this pen is the longevity pen, which means that it can modify the life at will, and the addition of the word random adds a limit to it, and the life can only be modified randomly." Then I'll eliminate the word random now, and there will be no limit. ”

"Makes sense!" Lord Yama gave a thumbs up excitedly.

But soon, he regained his composure, "Ah, Xiao Xiyue, even if you eliminate those two words, it's useless, the Emperor of Heaven stipulates that this pen can only be used three times in a hundred years, and grandpa has already used it three times." ”

No more opportunities in a hundred years?

Leng Xiyue couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and accidentally found that there was a unique desk calendar on Lord Yan's desk, and immediately asked, "What is this?" ”

"Almanac, you can check the five thousand years of China." Lord Yama said.

Leng Xiyue picked it up casually and flipped through it, and instantly understood what to think.

A piece of paper represents a year, and if you open any piece of paper, information about all the days of the year will appear in the sky above the paper.

The number that glows green is the working hours. The number that glows red is the holiday time, and the number that glows yellow is only one, which is the date of the day.

The yellow light shows that today is September 30th.

Leng Xiyue had a flash of inspiration and directly tore up this year's calendar page.

Flipping through the pages five hundred years later, the page was also torn off.

Then swap the two sheets of paper and put them together in perfect condition.

"Cherish the moon, you ...... What is this for? ”

Lord Yama was very nervous, "This calendar is a treasure given to Grandpa by the Emperor of Heaven, and it can't be destroyed at will." ”

"I didn't destroy it, but I just changed the page five hundred years later to this year, which is called stealing the day and changing the day, so that the life change pen can continue to be used three times."

Leng Xiyue clapped her hands, picked up the longevity pen, and changed Yangshou in Liu Juan's life and death book.

changed Liu Juan's remaining eighty years of yang life to eighty minutes.

"Liu Juan, a trafficker like you is not qualified to live that long, and there are still 80 minutes of yang life, I see how you can get it!"

Lord Yama was extremely worried, "Xiyue, you...... You can't do this, since ancient times, only the Emperor of Heaven can ...... such a big action as stealing the sky and changing the sun."

"So what?" Leng Xiyue's brows twisted slightly.

"If you are identified by the Emperor of Heaven as a usurper and rebel, the consequences will be unimaginable, and the eight generations of your ancestors will suffer!"

"Is it that serious?" Leng Xiyue was skeptical.

Gong Xinyi hurriedly hugged Leng Xiyue and discussed, "Grandpa, since this is inappropriate, then let's just transfer the calendar back." ”

"It's easy to say!" Lord Yama said, "Change it again, it's another stealing the sky and changing the day, do you want to make two mistakes in the moon?" ”

The more I talked, the more I was afraid, "Xiyue, you are too willful, you don't tell your grandfather before you do anything!"

Even if the Emperor wants to steal the sky and change the day, he can only change it for one day at a time, you are good, just change it for a year! ”

As soon as Leng Xiyue heard this, she realized how much trouble she had caused.

But he cheekily grinned and said, "Even if it takes a year, there is no year!" It's September 30th, and I've been in the dark since January, and I've been replaced in three months from tomorrow. ”

"Three months, you're too little?" Lord Yama's brows furrowed.