Chapter 3: Yu Jiu Lu Wu Ti

"In the current time, about 420 years, it was a particularly snowy winter, a lot of livestock died in the grassland, and many people froze to death, but I was born, and the people thought I was unknown, and asked my father to burn me, but my mother desperately saved me. My father was the ruler of the steppes and the khan of the Rouran tribe, while my mother was only a maid who died not long after giving birth to me, and I was raised by a nurse. Maybe it's because of my humble status, my father has never looked at me, maybe I've long forgotten my cunning. Until I became an adult, there were people in the ministry who had been withholding my food, and in order to feed myself and my nurse, I had to go hunting, but I didn't expect that because of this, I became the strongest warrior in the whole tribe. ”

I recorded it calmly, even if his tone was a little sad.

"And then?"

It's not that I'm ruthless, it's just that there are too many sorrows in the world.

"My strength has been the envy of others. During a hunt, I was plotted by some people, seriously injured, and forced down the valley, I thought I would die, but I didn't expect to be saved by the goddess of the tribe, and after returning, I eradicated all the enemies, and after my father's death, I naturally became the Khan of the tribe. ”

"Key ......" Xiaobai also began to emphasize on the side.

"Alright, alright, I got it."

"Alas, that era was too unpeaceful, we Rouran and the Northern Wei Dynasty will fight every few years, for the peace of the tribe, I became close to the princess of the South China Sea of the Northern Wei Dynasty, I always thought she was a good girl who was quiet and quiet, after she married, we also respected each other, but, where can the Han women compare to the straightforwardness of the grassland people, she is gentle on the surface, but the heart is very vicious, she killed several of my concubines, although I know, but for the peace of the tribe, I endured it, who knew that she actually killed the tribe's wizard, Just my goddess. ”

Hearing this, I found that Wu Ti's black spirit was strong again.

"Don't be angry."

I exit the reminder.

He took a deep breath and it took a long time to calm down.

"Not only me, but my people can no longer tolerate her. Under the fire of the fire, she was reduced to a pile of ashes. Then the war broke out, and I died in the war. ”

"Since you have already executed that woman, what are your obsessions?" I frowned, puzzled.

"I also thought that I had no regrets, that I had devoted my life to defending my people, that I had settled all those who had done so to me, and that all my enemies would not die well until I left. However, the moment I left my body, I realized that in this life, I have protected everyone, but I have not protected her......"

"She?" I asked, and finally got to the point.

"She, the sorcerer of our tribe, the goddess who saved me, Mu Li."

I used a witch pen to record that some people have some things, why they have to be cherished after they have passed away. When I wrote about Mu Li, the witch pen couldn't write anything, and I tried several times, but it still didn't work. Xiaobai noticed my anomaly and looked back at me

"What's wrong?"

"I can't write it." I said with an angry face.

The witch pen was born with a witch note, it is an artifact of our clan, but all the people or things that exist in the world, it knows, so whenever a guest in need finds us, we will use it to have a record, which is not only to leave a case, but also to distinguish the true from the false.

I looked at Wu Ti, and he looked confused.

"You're lying."

"Nope!" He denied it, but the witch pen really couldn't write it.

I stood up and walked towards him, this ghost, I really don't like it, the first time I saw him, I was fascinated, this is not allowed, but Xiaomi shot before I wanted to kill him, it was all for Xiaobai's face, I couldn't kill him, but now, he dared to lie here, then, this time, I won't let him go...

"Do you know what kind of punishment you get for cheating on the wizarding exchange?"

A blue spirit ignited in my right hand, and it was as charming as a flame. I raised my hand so that Wu Ti could see more clearly, and, feel.

"I'm not lying." He still denied it, even if his face was even paler.

"Really?" I took the spirit around him, and I could feel that my spirit was bluer.

I pressed him in a chair, yes, he was a ghost, he wouldn't sit down at all, but I could force him to sit down, and it was a soul suppression.

"Have you ever seen hell?" I leaned my hands on the chair and slowly moved my face closer to him.

"Have you seen Yama?" I continued to ask him, and even though he wouldn't say.

"People only know that they are terrible, but they don't know that I am more terrible than them, because," I gently lifted his chin with my hand, forcing him to meet my eyes.

"Here, I'm the master."

Maybe my spirit is too strong, his face is a little red, and his body has become more clear.

"Tell me, why did you lie to me?"

I let go of him and asked it as I wiped my fingers.

Over the years, although the Three Realms have feared us, there is no shortage of people who are not self-sufficient and want to swallow this place.

I felt him stand up, even with a lot of effort.

"I didn't lie to you." He said through gritted teeth.

"Didn't lie to me? Hehe, what do you think this is? ”

I turned around and grabbed him by the neck as I slowly lifted him off the ground.

When a person dies, it is just a pain of **, and when the soul dies, it is a pain in the soul......

"To say or not to say?" I confronted him one last time, and at this point, I felt my spirit grow stronger.

"I... Not... Liar... You... Ahem..."He was struggling with all four of his body at the moment, but it was all useless.

"If I don't want to say it, then I'll be ......"

"Slow ......"

Xiaobai suddenly stopped me.

"Probably, he really wasn't lying."

"How is that possible?" I looked at Xiaobai suspiciously, but let go of Wu Ti with my hand.

"You forget, there is a possibility that the witch pen can't remember."

I looked at Xiaobai in surprise, this, how is it possible?

"Ahem......" Wu Ti, who was put down, coughed violently on the side, but it was useless.

I stretched out my hand, and the spirit flowed out of my thumb and into his body until his body recovered.

"Tell me about Muli, the more detailed the better." I walked to the chair with my back to him, it was too tricky.

Xiaobai helped him up, of course, not with his hands.

Xiaobai used his spirit to lift him up and put him on the chair, where he could rest for a while.

I sat in my chair and watched Wu Ti's face gradually improve, although my face was very bad.

That's right, the witch pen can't write things that don't exist in the world, but it can't write about our witch family either.

Our extinction is, in some ways, in accordance with the way of heaven, but we are going against heaven.

We don't belong to the Three Realms, we don't exist in the Five Elements, so I have existed, but no one knows.

"Say it." I see that he has recovered.

"Mu Li is a sorcerer of our tribe, and I don't know where she came from, because each generation of sorcerers was brought back from outside by the previous sorcerer in accordance with the instructions of the gods.

When I met her, she was just a witch, and on the day she rescued me, she happened to be out collecting medicine, and I didn't know his identity at the time, but after returning to the tribe, I realized that she was the next generation of wizards. It was also after the Khan observed our fate that he gradually reused me, and later I succeeded in becoming the Khan, and she also became a wizard. Her daily life is almost the same, collecting medicines, curing diseases, stargazing, and predicting. She doesn't like to talk, she always sits alone in a daze, and occasionally talks to her, she will be annoyed with a little confusion, which is very cute. She is very popular, and everyone in her clan likes her very much. But she was poisoned to death by that woman, she was so kind, so sacred, I remember, she was smiling when she died, but she didn't even ......have a body left."

Speaking of this, Wu Ti covered his face with his hands, I know, he can't cry, ghost, there are no tears.

"Why didn't you even have a body left?" I'm still asking without giving up, even if the answer is already **ten...

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't know why, she just disappeared in my arms, leaving nothing......" Wu Ti is already about to collapse, I, too......

What should I do about this matter!

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