Don't say my script is fake.

Chapter 12 Heavenly Gate (Please collect and support)

After Situ, the black-robed man in the fifth realm, came out of the dream, Bai Mu gave him the follow-up instructions.

The Si family, the Nangong family set in the white screen, is the villain of the script. Every move in the base camp here is under his control.

Because it was built by him, he can watch the situation here anytime and anywhere.

It's like watching a TV show.

In fact, it is almost the same as creating a TV series, but the difference is that his audience is not just the audience, but also the actors.

However, there are not many Si family members now, and the trust of a few people is not enough for the Si family to create the base camp and other powerful characters. The Si family's eldest father can only appear occasionally.

Now his top priority is to make the Si family appear completely, from fiction to complete reality.

Originally, the script should involve people from both the pros and cons, which would be more fun. However, this initial script, which is used to lay down the future layout of the white screen, is really not suitable for others to participate. Therefore, Bai Mu had to go into battle himself.

After this copy, slowly make the world more interesting.

In other words, this is not a fight between the Si family and the Nangong family, this is a fight between Bai Mu and the Nangong family!

As for what to do.

He already has an idea.

Only those who have been caught in the rain understand how to take away someone else's umbrella and let them get the worst of the rain.

When Bai Mu came through time travel, the thing he thought about the most about the system was, 'How come there is such a system?'

He provoked whomever he wanted, just wanted to live a peaceful life as an ordinary commoner, but in the end, he was deceived and deceived, and he was even tricked into traveling through time.

Forget about traveling through time, even his wife is gone.

He missed his little sister so much, she was so fragrant and soft that he couldn't put it down in his arms in winter.

It happened to be gone.

Wow, that's really pitiful.

Then, he admitted it, what could he do about the hateful dog system?

Later, he began to study how to make people get wet.

Give the spiritual world a little blue star shock.

In Blue Star, you say fortune telling and praying to gods and Buddhas are lies. In the world of spiritual practice, this is God's will.

Is there any shushing that is more effective than God’s will?

Nangong Longwen woke up Zhao Qinghan and said that her dream was her "previous life" and that Bao'er was Zhao Qinghan's younger brother in "previous life". Did Zhao Qinghan say that his dream was wrong? Or don’t trust this dream?

No.

Not once.

Her original purpose in coming to Nangong City was to resolve this disaster.

Before arriving at Nangong City, she had already believed that her dream was God's will. Even her master Yuntai Fairy said that this was her disaster.

So she already believed that her dream was 'everything that ever was'.

So she became convinced that she really had a brother.

So Baoer really appeared in front of her.

In Blue Star, even children wouldn't be fooled by this trick.

It has to be in the spiritual world.

All kinds of doubts are mindlessly thrown to Heaven. You don’t need Heaven to believe it. As long as all sentient beings believe it, that’s enough.

Ah, thank heaven.

Tianmen.

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The atmosphere in Nangongcheng has been a bit serious recently.

Even people who don't know what happened can clearly feel that Nangong Cheng conveyed a sense of suffocation that he couldn't breathe.

"Have you heard? Nangong Cheng has been dying recently."

"Ah, I heard that several people have died."

"Several? What kind of backward news do you have? Dozens of people have died, but Nangong Mansion has been suppressing it. This is all true. My uncle's second aunt's third uncle's cousin's son-in-law. Dad’s third brother is an inn owner. He just shipped out a batch of people three days ago. I heard that other stores are like this too.”

"How could this happen? This is Nangong City. How come there are so many deaths and the Nangong Mansion doesn't care?"

"No matter what, it's only possible if Nangong Mansion has the ability. What can Nangong Mansion do if it doesn't have the ability?"

"Isn't even Nangong Mansion a match for the murderer?"

"."

"You haven't found a way to see through those guys' tricks yet!"

Nangong Mansion, lobby.

Nangong Longhua is sitting in the main seat, and below are the members of various departments who assist Nangong Longhua in managing Nangong City.

Everyone gathered this time to discuss the Nangongcheng murder incident.

This is already the seventeenth day.

Since seventeen days ago, people have died every day in Nangong Mansion, sometimes a few people a night, sometimes dozens, and sometimes hundreds.

After half a month, not only dozens of people died, but hundreds or even thousands.

Even though Nangong Mansion tried its best to contain it, the transmission of news still inevitably continued.

And what made them most angry was that those guys were not the ones killed in Nangong City.

The people who died in Nangong City were actually already dead. They were killed by the men in black robes before entering Nangong Mansion. It was just because their souls controlled the deceased, making them look like they had never died. Afterwards, the government removed all means and fabricated the 'fact' that he died in Nangong Mansion.

Originally knowing the other party's methods, it should be easy to take precautions. However, the black-robed man's soul method is too sophisticated. Originally, other people's souls could not fully fit with other bodies, and there would be flaws no matter how they manipulated them, but they did it. One hundred percent.

One hundred percent soul control?

What a joke!

100% What’s the difference between that and me!

No matter how powerful the Nangong Mansion is, it cannot find the problem of 100% soul compatibility.

So they can only endure the enemy's constant throwing dirty water, and then discuss for a long time without any results.

"Instead of being thrown dirty water by them, we might as well close Nangong City directly!"

"As long as the city is closed, those guys will never be able to enter. Let's see how they can throw dirty water then."

A member of the Nangong Mansion proposed.

But soon another member denied it.

"Do you know what it means to close the city of Nangong? It is equivalent to telling others that we are afraid and can't deal with you, so we have no choice but to close the city."

"Are you a pig-headed person who can come up with this method!"

The person who was scolded was a little dissatisfied, but thinking about it carefully, it was indeed the case.

If he guessed correctly, this was the first offensive of the black-robed man.

Their Nangong Mansion has been in Hengduan Valley for tens of millions of years, and has seen all kinds of storms and waves. This is not the first time. If the city is closed like this, the face of Nangong Mansion in the cultivation world will completely disappear.

But when everyone was angry or annoyed, Nangong Longhua, who was sitting in the main seat, did not express much.

He was neither angry nor felt that the situation was difficult at the moment.

He seemed to be facing an ordinary matter.

He looked at the whole audience with a gentle gaze, confident and upright, and his aura like a spring breeze soothed their waves.

"Don't worry, everyone, I have already prepared."

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