Only one day later, news came out in the world that the Samsara Division was eager for quick success and had touched the temple to release the Snow Mountain Demon God.

The person who released this news is none other than Coffin Sect, the largest sect in martial arts.

Coffin Gate not only released the news, but also explained every detail clearly and with full evidence, and finally admitted that Coffin Gate had wiped out the disciples of the Reincarnation Division.

However, their reason was that the disciples of the Samsara Department were controlled by the devil and went completely crazy. In order to save the innocent and avoid the destruction of all living beings, the Coffin Sect had no choice but to kill all the disciples of the Samsara Department.

After receiving the news, Lao Liu laughed: "This Jiang Junci is so bad! Not only can the Reincarnation Department not be able to hold the coffin door responsible, it has to hold its nose and thank them."

"Jiang Junci really didn't disappoint me! Just wait! It's going to be lively here soon."

Lin Xie said: "Old Liu, if you release the demon like this, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to control the lives of the living beings?"

"Haha..." Old Liu said with a smile: "The devil is imprisoned in the snowy mountains. Even if the temple appears, he may not be able to walk out of the snowy mountains. What's the problem?"

"To take a step back, even if his divine power can control a certain area, there is no human habitation in the snowy mountains. Who can he kill if he wants to?"

"As long as you are a warlock, you can figure this out."

"But, what can we do if we figure it out? We can use the words 'just in case' to force the Reincarnation Department to submit."

"If the Reincarnation Division allows the situation to develop, once the demon loses control and all lives are devastated, Shu Dao will put the blame on the Reincarnation Division's head. The Reincarnation Division will have to go up the mountain no matter what."

"It's just that! They had to struggle before going up the mountain. Although it can't change the result of them going up the mountain to kill the gods. However, sacrificing for righteousness and dying in battle to compensate for mistakes are two different concepts in the eyes of the Reincarnation Department."

Lin Xie murmured to himself: "You have completely figured out the Reincarnation Division!"

"Haha..." Lao Liu said with a smile: "Everyone has his own preferences and obsessions. If you want to deceive him, you have to either make him feel itchy, or you have to catch his pain point and make him have to follow you."

"The principle here is very simple, but the operation is still a bit difficult. Learn more, young people."

Old Liu made tea with a smile, and Qin Xin also played a song in front of the grave. The remaining people in the Liangjie Hall also changed into white clothes.

Lao Liu squinted his eyes and said: "The sound of the piano is sad, with an undertone of injustice, and a faint chill. Yes, not bad! With this sound of the piano, we have won half the battle!"

"How are you preparing? If you can't cry, put some essential oil into your eyes and tears will fall down."

As for the girls from Liang Jie Tang, our acting skills are really good. Every one of us cried whenever we wanted, and even five or six bottles of wind oil essence were not used.

But Lin Xie was pressed by Lin Zhao and Xiao Ying and administered two or three drops. Lin Xie wiped his tears and cursed: "No wonder Li Po always calls you Biao! Am I from the Two Realms Hall? I can use it.

Are you crying?"

"That's right!" Xiao Ying looked embarrassed: "How about I wash it for you again?"

"Your sister is crying so hard, are you embarrassed not to accompany her?" Lin Zhao snorted coldly: "Won't you feel a little sad?"

Lin Xie grinned and said, "But when I see so many people being tricked, I feel so weird!"

Before Lin Xie could finish his words, Lin Zhao slapped her on the nose. This time, even without Fengyoujing, tears flowed down her cheeks.

"If you have a sister like this, why worry about dying!" Lin Xie threw herself on the empty grave and cried loudly: "Li Po! You left early! Why didn't you take my prodigal sister in before you left?"

"I feel so miserable! How about you pretend to be a corpse and come back to collect her?"

"When you come back, I promise to burn a row of virgins for you! I won't take any virgins with me! Come back!"

Lin Zhao gritted his teeth and said, "Get up and cry!"

"I won't!" Lin Xie hugged the tombstone and refused to let go: "If you get up, you have to hit me. If I lie down, you don't dare to hit Li Po's grave! I won't!"

"Li Po! Why did you leave?"

"This sister of mine is a violent person! Her brain is not very good yet. Who can take her in except you? Come back!"

When Lin Zhao was so angry that his mouth was full of smoke, Lin Xie turned around and said, "Sad, otherwise the secret will be exposed."

Just as Lin Zhao's veins were pulsing in his hands, he heard someone outside shouting: "We have guests arriving!"

Lin Zhao could only stand back with his head lowered.

Not long after, someone walked in, and the first thing they said was: "Isn't this Li Po alive?"

All the people in the Liangjie Hall raised their heads and glared at each other, but the man pointed disapprovingly and said, "Look, none of the women in the Liangjie Hall are wearing mourning. How does this prove that Li Po is dead?"

Old Liu said with a serious face: "The people present are all subordinates of the Liangjie Hall. There is no widow of the hall master. Wearing plain clothes has already fulfilled the etiquette. My friend, this is a bit too much, isn't it?"

The man smiled and said: "I don't think this is polite. What do you think?"
Chapter completed!