Long live the corpse and the death of the fallen king, I thought he would say something else, but it would be right if it was like that.

Who would have thought that the Death of the Fallen King was even accurate to the minute. If this was nonsense, that would be fine, but if what he said was true, it would be too terrible, right?

Also, the Iron Stick of Tantric Sect and the Demon Sword of Demon Sword are the things of my two bosses. Does this mean that Lao Zhang and Lao He joined forces to kill the Fallen King?

After hearing this answer, Zi Wansui's face changed instantly. He said tremblingly: "Where should Fengdu City go?"

The person who criticized the order poured himself a glass of life and death wine and whispered: "This is the second problem."

Long live the corpse's body shook for a moment, his eyes were exposed, but he didn't say a word. However, I noticed that his belly seemed to bulge again, just like the angry toad I saw when I was a child.

This guy's belly actually changes at will, which makes me more and more curious about the ability to live the corpse.

Although the corpse was so angry that his stomach was bulging, he still didn't dare to express anything, but just sat there obediently. However, Bernard respectfully said to the critic: "Senior, I want to know whether the catacombs in the city of Paris will be suppressed forever?"

Bernard is quite respectable. Others want to know the way and time of his death, but Bernard doesn't care about his life. All he cares about is the catacomb that has protected for hundreds of years.

The person who criticizes the fate is said to know everything, and as long as you can ask, he can say it. So after Bernard asked this question, the person who criticized the fate is heard again from the darkness.

"After seven months and nineteen days, a catacomb of Paris will be brewed with an evil corpse. It will kill the tomb guards at that time and then burn the entire catacomb with yin fire. Six million bones are burned by yin fire and will rush out of the city and form the largest corpse warrior in the world."

As soon as he said this, Bernard's face turned pale and he screamed: "Seven months later? Oh my God! How many people will die in Paris!"

The voice of the critic of the life-slam paused slightly and said, "It will die a lot, but it has nothing to do with you."

Long Live the Corpse sneered, "I have heard that the Yin Qi in the Catacombs in Paris will surely brew an amazing evil spirit. Now it seems that this is true. I just don't know who is stronger and who is weaker than the thing suppressed by Changbai Mountain."

Bernard was anxious and said, "Senior! How should we prevent it? Please help us!"

I heard the person who criticized the fate sigh and said, "It is impossible to prevent it. What I said will definitely happen. This is a conclusion that fate has already made."

I sneered beside me: "Fate is irreversible? Senior, there was a very powerful hexagram master who told me that the beginning of fate is life, and the end point is death. In addition to the inability to change life and death, there are actually many ways to walk in the middle. These many ways to walk are the destiny that we can change."

These words were actually what Zhang Wuren said when discussing fate with Yuan Ziping. Later, Lao Zhang told me that there are only two irreversible things about a person’s fate, that is, birth and death.

In addition to life and death, there are tens of millions of roads in the middle. If any wrong path is taken, it will lead to different lives. Some powerful hexagram masters will infer the most likely path based on their personality and surrounding environment. But even they dare not say that fate is irreversible.

Is this life critic looking at him too highly?

I was skeptical here, but Bernard was blind and obviously believed the words of the Criticizer. But the old guy was an old guy after all, and his emotions were just a little unbalanced for a moment, and then he became firm again.

He said: "Even if this matter will definitely happen, I will try my best to solve it."

The critics did not object to Bernard's determination, but said softly: "Next."

The next person is Frankenstein, who is accompanying the drink. This guy ranked second in the list of murderers at this time had no fierce breath at all, and even his breathing became rapid. He carefully considered the language before saying to the critic: "Senior, I want to know when I can become a real human..."

As we all know, Frankenstein is made of a pile of corpse stitches, replacing blood with corpse oil and replacing internal organs with corpse worms. In addition, the messy corpse stitches are not very exquisite, so Frankenstein is ugly and smelly.

Although he developed spiritual intelligence after being hit by an electric current and was locked in the research room and learned a lot, he was essentially not a living person, but a human creation.

Also because he is learning about human culture and has a human aesthetic view, he is extremely disgusted with himself now and runs around the world, hoping to find a specific way to become a living person.

Now that I finally meet someone who criticizes my life, Frankenstein will never give up this opportunity easily.

In the dark room, I couldn't see the expression and appearance of the life critic, but I could feel that he was facing Frankenstein. Then he whispered: "In seven months and nineteen days, you will be torn apart by an extremely powerful evil corpse. But your soul will be immortal and will fall into the hands of a man named Di Ming."

"This man named Di Ming adopted a vegetative man who was scared by the evil spirit. This is the first time you have a living body. You have a heartbeat, a thought, and no longer smelly, no longer those ugly scars and disgusting corpse oil. This is your new life."

I noticed the name Di Ming, and it should be Colonel Di Ming. But Bernard noticed that it was seven months and nineteen days and was also caused by the extremely powerful evil corpse.

He exclaimed in a low voice: "Gravekeeper!"

I also realized that when the order critic answered Bernard's question, he once said that an extremely powerful evil corpse would appear in the catacomb of Paris. This evil corpse tore the tomb guards at that time and then rushed out of the catacomb.

Now it is said that Frankenstein will be torn to pieces by evil corpses, and it happened to be the day when something happened in the catacombs in Paris. There is no doubt that the tombkeeper who was torn to pieces at that time was Frankenstein!

At that time, Frankenstein's eyes widened, and he shouted in anger: "Do you want me to go to that ghost place? I won't go!"

The person who criticized the fate poured himself a glass of life and death wine and said, "Fate is irreversible. What I said is what is destined to happen."

He drank the mellow wine of life and death in one sip and said, "Next."

Of course I am the next person, although I am sick now and don’t look energetic at all. But I am a well-known exorcist. Since I see it, it’s fate, so I naturally have the qualifications to ask questions.

Actually, I don’t believe what the critic said. After all, what he said is so light and more like he is talking nonsense. Moreover, what he predicted will happen seven days later, and now there is no way to verify it.

So I shook my head and said, "Forget it, I won't ask."

Bernard's eyes fell out in surprise, and he said, "Yu Buren! Are you crazy? How rare is this opportunity? The life critic is the only person in the world who can see the future! Even if you don't believe it, you can ask about the life and death of others!"

I said seriously to Bernard: "Old sir, let's not talk about whether what he said is accurate. If you take a step back, even if it is really accurate, will you know when you will die? Is this okay?"

It’s not that I’m pretentious about not asking myself about my life and death, but I think that the reason why human life is wonderful is because of the unknown. If you know when you die, then every day will feel like suffering in the next period of time.

Instead of doing this, it is better not to know it ignorantly, which will make people cherish their lives more.

The Criticizer may be the first time he met someone who refused to ask questions. I felt that he looked at me with interest and said, "Young man, do you really have no problem?"

I nodded at first, but suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and then shook my head quickly and said, "If this is the case, I really have a question about life and death to ask for advice."
Chapter completed!