I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

"You old bastard, you have no conscience! You even lie to kids!" the fat man cursed as he ran forward, kicking the wall.

"Conscience? Can conscience save my wife? Do you think I'm not in pain? Doing this kind of thing will backfire on both of us!"

I watch her linger on, writhing in agony every day, while I endure a burning sensation on my skin every noon, each time feeling like I'm being tormented by hellfire. Do you think we have it easy?"

"Has your wife recovered?" Wu Xie asked.

"Are you crazy? He harmed the child like this, and you still have the leisure to care about the safety of his wife?" Jieyuhua looked at Wuxie with eyes full of anger.

The strange man laughed and said, "He's dead. One day, for some reason, he vomited a mouthful of blood and died at home. I can't find any trace of Young Master Shen anymore."

"Stop lying to me, you can't believe how you found your way here."

“I used a thread to connect us; it was his blood that brought me here.”

"Then how did you get here?" Xie Yuhua frowned. He thought that Ling Xiao didn't belong here, so how did he get here? Does this mean that the child can actually go back?

Why does he feel anxious when he thinks about this?

“It’s divine retribution. They’re using a secret technique like ‘One Thread Connects’ to find the person and won’t give up until they do. My wife is gone, and I have nothing left to worry about. Young Master Shen saved her life, and I must repay that debt of gratitude.”

"Old man, tell me the truth, do you really want to repay him, or do you want to kill him?" Black Bear asked indifferently.

"Of course it's to repay him. How could I possibly do something like killing him?"

Hei Xiazi nodded, walked over, pulled Ling Xiao over, grabbed a flashlight from Wu Xie, and shoved Ling Xiao's hand into the hole. Ignoring whether the old man could see the bright light, he said, "Are your eyes still working? Look at this palm print, is it Young Master Shen's?"

The old man immediately closed his eyes upon seeing the bright light, cried out in anguish, and then, upon hearing that it was Ling Xiao's palm print, struggled to open his eyes. After a long while, he finally saw it clearly and then cursed, "Why make fun of a dying man? This is clearly the palm print of a dead man."

Before Hei Xiazi could say anything, Ling Xiao's hand was pulled back by Xie Yuhua. Ling Xiao trembled with fear. Xie Yuhua held him in her arms and comforted him softly, while giving Hei Xiazi a sharp look when he couldn't see.

"It's a pity, these are the palm lines of your young master Shen. If it weren't for the blind man's examination, I wouldn't have thought anything was wrong just by listening to you. Where did you get the method to change people's palm lines?" Black Glasses pretended to ignore Xie Yuhua's gaze, his voice rising and falling, signaling the others not to be angry because of his actions just now. While saying okay, he made a downward pressing motion with his hand towards the group, and then he chuckled and whispered, "Just for the sake of it, just for the sake of it."

"He's dead?" The old man's voice trembled.

"Pah, pah, pah! You old man, you're not dead yet, how could Lingzi be dead?" the fat man said.

"Then, then what is he doing... Hahahaha! Young Master Shen, he's changed his own fate! I thought he'd never find out, how ruthless! To prevent me from using this lifespan, he's even going so far as to harm himself!"

"Wh...what does that mean?" Wu Xie didn't quite understand, so Cheng Yu whispered to him, "He means that the master himself changed his life to that of a dead man."

"Of course I know, but what does that have to do with him saying Ling Zi is ruthless?" Wu Xie looked anxious. He didn't want to hear Cheng Yu say anything that was the same as hearing Cheng Yu say something.

"Would you compete with the dead for lifespan?" Cheng Yu asked.