"Heaven's sins can still be defied."
"Self-inflicted sins cannot allow you to live!"
Lu Heng shook his head lightly and sighed.
Seeing Sixth Uncle lying there like that, Xiongxiong Yue'Er was utterly shocked.
She quickly grabbed her phone and dialed the emergency number.
Then, full of curiosity, she asked, "Dao... Daoist priest, is this your doing?"
"I'm not an Immortal, how could I possibly do that?"
Lu Heng shook his head with a faint smile in response.
"Then what happened to him?"
Xiongxiong Yue'Er blinked her big eyes, full of confusion.
Without thinking, Lu Heng replied directly, "Probably due to long-term alcoholism coupled with excessive emotional agitation, resulting in a brain hemorrhage."
"If he's lucky enough to be saved, I'm afraid the next few years will be spent lying in bed."
"If he's not saved, well then, that's easier. Just burn him and find a random place to bury him..."
"Evil will be punished! Evil will be punished!"
