Jiang Ce's condition became more and more serious, and it attracted great attention at once. People in Yancheng were paying attention to this major news.

Pisces transferred the best doctors from the world, but everyone was helpless.

In fact, Jiang Ce himself is the top doctor.

Even Jiang Ce himself could not give a treatment plan, let alone others.

For a moment, the sky in Yancheng was a little dim.

Everyone is in a state of tension and anxiety. If the current situation continues, I don’t know when Jiang Ce will have an accident and will leave the world directly.

Such a harsh situation continues, from day to night, and from night to day.

More than two days have passed, but there is still no improvement.

Jiang Ce's face was extremely ugly and he was dying.

Finally, in the early morning of the third day, Jiang Ce passed away and completely passed away, saying goodbye to this flower world forever.

A generation of war god died inexplicably.

The news of Jiangce's death is filled with major news sections, and the people of Yancheng are crying.

District Director Jiao Xuechen even arranged a major silence ceremony for Jiang Ce.

Poor person.

Jiang Ce's spiritual coffin was slowly lifted on the street, with people watching him off on both sides. Jiang Ce was lying in the spiritual coffin, and people looked at him for the last time.

Some are sad, and of course some are happy.

The happiest person is the old God.

He was already excited to dance in the office, and finally, the disgusting guy finally died.

It was not until this moment that the old God realized that Jiang Ce was just a mortal.

He is not invincible.

He will also get sick and die!

"marvelous."

"Grandma Wen's magic is really amazing."

The old God-Eunuch regarded Grandma Wen as a guest of honor and welcomed her, and asked Grandma Wen how she learned this curse technique.

Grandma Wen smiled and said nothing.

How can you tell others this kind of curse casually?

She put aside the curse and said directly to the old God Lord: "I am not obliged to help you. Please remember your promise. If you kill Jiangce, the Huashang Group will belong to me in the future."

The old God patted his chest, "No problem, the Huashang Group will belong to you in the future!"

So, at the dinner party, Lao Tianzun signed a transfer agreement with Grandma Wen and transferred all the Huashang Group to Grandma Wen.

From then on, Grandma Wen was the chairman of Huashang Group.

The era of the Old God Lord has completely passed.

That night, the old Tianzun was drunk and left the Huashang Group with the little money left, leaving the place where he worked all his life.

He stayed in a five-star hotel.

Lying on the bed and looking back at the past, the old God couldn't help but burst into tears.

He didn't know what words to use to describe his life. He worked hard all his life, but in the end he left nothing behind.

The son is gone, the daughter is gone, and all fame and fortune are gone.

What is he doing for this life?

have no idea.

The old God has no answer.

He stared at the ceiling blankly, with no one around him who could talk. At this moment, he really became a lonely man.

The pleasure of killing Jiang Ce soon disappeared.

All that surges up are endless loneliness and pain.

"Ming Xun, dad misses you so much."

At this moment, what came to his mind was the smile of his daughter Shin Gongxun.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, the happiest and happiest time in your life is when he made money at the beginning and let the family live a good life.

At that time, there were more than 100,000 yuan a month and million yuan a year.

Compared to ordinary people, they were already very rich families. At that time, the family of Godzun had no worries about food and clothing, and depended on each other and loved each other.

But the human heart is not enough to swallow an elephant.

The old God, who was blinded by power and money, stepped step by step into the abyss of darkness.

Family is no longer important.

As long as you are rich and powerful, you can give up anything.

But after decades, I suddenly woke up. It turned out that everything was nothing, and only emotions in the world are the most sincere.

At this moment, the old God cried like a child.

He fell asleep on his daughter's dream.

If God could give him the chance to come back, he would never choose to give up his family for money and power.

Unfortunately, there is no if in this world.

It's late at night and people are quiet.

In a daze, the old God felt his body shaking.

I opened my eyes and saw, hehe, good guy, I don’t know when he appeared in a place like an ancient yamen, with little ghosts on both sides of them dressed in strange clothes.

There was a table in front of me, and behind the table was a big black face.

"What's going on?"

"Didn't I sleep in a hotel? How could I come to this place?"

At this time, the big black face slapped the table and said, "Old God, your life is over, don't you know it?"

Life is over?

Dead?

The old God looked at the big black face in a daze and realized that it might be the legendary King of Yama.

"I, am I dead?"

The big black face continued, "Old God, you have done all the bad things in your life, and you have to write about them. After you die, you will go to the eighteen levels of hell and suffer from torture such as fried knife and cut! Can you confess your sin?"

The old God was completely stupid.

People do many evil things in the world, and after death, they will go to hell and be punished. This is something that even children know.

But, aren’t this kind of thing happening in mythological stories?

Why……

The old God was shocked and scared, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

The big black face continued, "Drag the old God down and get the punishment of dismemberment first!"

"Here!"

The bull-headed and horse-faced walked up, and he was about to leave with the arm of the old God Lord on the left and right.

"Slow, slow!" The old Heavenly Lord suddenly shouted.

The big black face raised his hand and stopped, then asked, "Old God, what else do you have to say?"

The old God looked around and asked, "I just want to ask one question, my daughter... is she dead or alive?"

When Shen Gongxun left without saying goodbye, his life and death were unknown, this matter has always been hanging in the heart of the old Heavenly Lord.

I used to be embarrassed to speak to outsiders.

Now that he is dead, how can he care about this?

He didn't care about power and wealth. Now he just wanted to know whether his daughter was still alive.

"daughter?"

"Are you talking about Shin Gongxun?"

The old God nodded repeatedly, "Yes, it's her. How is my daughter?"

The big black face pondered for a moment, picked up the life and death book, looked through it page by page, and finally said to the old Tianzun: "Your daughter Shen Gongxun still has 71 years of life, and she is living well now."

"Is that?" The old Heavenly Lord burst into tears, "It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive."

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Chapter completed!