One Hundred Million Ways for a Time Traveler to Die

When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine? If you violate the rules of speech, you must die. Understand Ming history? Anyone who commits a crime must die. Making glass, making firearms? Those who commit crimes must die. The world is a ball? Those who commit geography crimes must die. What kind of book of hundreds of generations, burning life span, loan to cultivate immortality, signing in to add points, the son of destiny... Lu Qi, the little flag officer of the demon guard, only knew that the demon must die.