God!I became the God of War villain

After arriving at the ward, Lin Muxue suddenly stopped in her tracks.

She cried all the way, feeling extremely complicated.

Although she really wanted to see her brother, she couldn't accept the fact that the cold corpse lying in the ward was her brother.

She knelt down, covered her face and wept bitterly.

"Xue'er, whether you want to accept it or not, this is the last time you and your brother will see each other.

If you don't go in and meet him, I'm afraid you will be even more sad when he is cremated. I'll help you up, be good, be obedient. "

Zhao Jianchuan knew that this was cruel to Lin Muxue, but this was a process everyone had to go through.

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a famous saying that has been passed down from ancient times to the present.

No one can avoid it, so Lin Muxue has to go through this hurdle.

Of course, the reason why Zhao Jianchuan forced her like this was also a little selfish.

He hoped that no matter whether Lin Yinhao might come back to life in the future, Lin Muxue would only stand by his side forever.

Zhao Jianchuan directly helped her up and took her into the ward no matter how she struggled.

In the ward, Lin Yinhao was lying on the bed, covered with a white cloth,
Sitting on the ground were four or five people, including Gong San and others, who were on crutches, and everyone was downcast.

Seeing Zhao Jianchuan helping Lin Muxue into the ward, Gong San immediately stood up from the ground and bowed slightly to her.

"Master Suzaku, please mourn, the Palace Master has passed away, no matter what, you must take care of your body.

If your body collapses, the Hall Master will not rest in peace even if he is under the Nine Springs. "

Facing Gong San's advice, Lin Muxue didn't respond at all, her eyes were frozen on the hospital bed, and tears flowed even more unscrupulously.

Zhao Jianchuan helped her walk towards Lin Yinhao slowly, but Gong San stopped him.

"Zhao Jianchuan, you are the last person the Palace Master wants to see. I hope you leave the ward immediately!"

There was infinite anger in his eyes, and his teeth were gritting.

As long as Zhao Jianchuan dared to take another step forward, he would directly fight desperately.

"roll!"

Zhao Jianchuan stared slightly, and Gong San felt his body fly towards the wall uncontrollably.

In the end, he was directly pressed against the snow-white wall more than one meter above the ground, unable to move at all.

Not only him, but even the rest of them were directly stuck to the wall.

These four or five people hang on the wall, just like the image of Feitian in the murals of the previous life.

Gong San swallowed his saliva, obviously he was not so strong when he fought against the Palace Master last time, why in less than ten days, this guy's strength has reached such a terrifying level.

If Zhao Jianchuan had no intention of killing them, he might have been crushed directly against the wall.

When the two walked to the hospital bed, Zhao Jianchuan directly lifted the white cloth covering Lin Yinhao's body.

Lin Muxue saw Lin Yinhao's pale face, and immediately lay down on the hospital bed, crying loudly.

"Brother, brother, what happened, how long did we part, and you passed away, why did this happen..."

Zhao Jianchuan looked at Lin Yinhao carefully, because the original owner of his body was familiar with him.

So basically he can be sure that the person lying on the hospital bed should be Lin Yinhao.

He stretched out two fingers and checked the wound on Lin Yinhao's body. Unexpectedly, his actions caused the four or five people hanging on the wall to yell at him.

"Bastard! How dare you insult our palace master! You are courting death!"

"The surname is Zhao! If you have the ability to let go of me, I will fight you!"

"Zhao Jianchuan! Kill Lao Tzu if you have the ability, otherwise I will never die with you in the Temple of the Underworld!"

……

"Noisy." Zhao Jianchuan snapped his fingers.

The bunch of bananas that had been placed next to Lin Yinhao's hospital bed split into four or five, and then, like a dart shot by Xiao Li, the mouths of those who spoke badly were blocked.

"Woooooooo..."

"Woooooooo..."

Zhao Jianchuan rolled his eyes at them, shook his head slightly, and continued to check.

He found that the four or five ribs that Lin Yinhao had broken by himself had been completely connected.

There were no apparent fatal wounds elsewhere.

This shows that Lin Yinhao was indeed pissed off.

However, Zhao Jianchuan was still worried. When he checked his body, he injected a little force into his body by the way.

If it is a living person, the strength is lower than him, after injecting the martial arts of Tianwu level, it will definitely make Lin Yinhao's body swell, and finally burst.

But after this trace of martial energy entered Lin Yinhao's body, there was no reaction at all, obviously.

Could it be that the Lord of the Temple of the Underworld, the protagonist in the novel "The Temple of the Underworld" has really passed away?

Do not!
Zhao Jianchuan still didn't want to believe it, how could the protagonist die so easily!

Zhao Jianchuan frowned tightly, and the sadness in his heart could not be suppressed.

This is the mentality of the original owner of the body, although Zhao Jianchuan hates this mentality very much.

But until the original owner of the body's obsession to seek revenge from the Lin family is completed, this will not dissipate.

Zhao Jianchuan looked at Lin Muxue who was crying on the hospital bed, and he sighed slightly.

Then she followed Lin Muxue's example and started howling.

"Brother-in-law! Why did you die like this? Didn't you agree to lead the Temple of the Underworld to seek refuge with me, and we will watch the colorful clouds side by side from now on?

Why are you finished like this, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!Wake up for me, Xueer needs you, and I, a brother, need you too! "

Zhao Jianchuan slammed Lin Yinhao's body while pretending to cry.

His movements didn't look heavy, they could even be said to be so gentle that even the bedding didn't change.

On the surface, Lin Yinhao seems to be fine.

But in fact, the bones and muscles of his body were slowly detached, and the position of his dantian was gradually shaken away.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is absolutely impossible to see anything. Only in the eyes of those who are stronger than Zhao Jianchuan and above the Tianwu Realm, can they see the clues.

Zhao Jianchuan didn't care whether Lin Yinhao was really dead or faked, after his fuss.

If there are no accidents, even if this guy can really come back to life, it will be difficult for him to practice martial arts again.

The way he pretended to cry made the corners of Gong San and the others twitch, isn't this guy acting too exaggerated?

After nearly an hour of fake crying, Zhao Jianchuan really couldn't continue acting.

Lin Muxue, on the other hand, had shed all tears because she cried for too long.

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Zhao Jianchuan was quite distressed, and sighed silently.

He walked up to Lin Muxue, helped her up, and gently stroked her long hair.

"Girl, don't cry, although your brother and I don't like each other, but I believe he doesn't want you to be so sad.

He has passed away, you don't want him to be worried when he is looking at you at the Wangxiang Terrace in the underworld, do you? "

Seeing that Lin Muxue was still not relieved, Zhao Jianchuan put on a tiger face and directly told the legends he had heard in his previous life.

"Xue'er, do you know? It is said that if a deceased person has been unable to let go of the obsession in his heart, it is very difficult to be reincarnated as a human being.

Although your brother is a great hero and has made countless contributions to Longhua Country, he will definitely be able to get a place for reincarnation below.

But if he is worried about himself, he will never be able to reincarnate, and he may even be transformed into an evil spirit, and he will never be reborn forever. Do you want him to be like this? "