Chapter 040: Guess Who You Are

The source of the floating ghost, the ghost of the floating ghost, the spirit of the floating ghost, it turns out that this is how it came about.

You Jiuluo understood, but he was even more confused,

He is the true god of the Floating Shadow, and she is the Floating Ghost, is that what he is talking about?

But what about then?

What happened next?

How did the Cave come about?

What's the deal with the old monster?

The real god of the floating ghost has always been in the cave, why don't you protect the floating ghost anymore?

Is it because the original Floating Ghost people desecrated the source of the Floating Shadow?

......

Another bunch of questions poured into his mind, stirring up Youjiuluo for a moment.

And the man in the fog somehow learned her thoughts, and said lightly: "The maze has always been there, and the old monster you are talking about should be just a black fish." ”

Originally, it was just an extra lively black fish in the lake, and Xiaolan kept it by her side because of her loneliness.

Her aura will make the spiritless things around her gradually have spirits, and the spirited things will gradually become stronger,

The black fish grew stronger under its nourishment, and gradually developed ambitions and desires.

I want to become a human being, I want to become more powerful......

So Xiaolan not only brought one 'god' after another to the floating people, but also personally sent a big scourge to the floating people?

What is the truth of this?

You Jiuluo furrowed his brows, he really couldn't figure it out.

The man in the fog said lightly: "If there were no later changes, Xiao Hei would not have become a scourge." ”

Little Black ......

A name that sounded rather simple turned out to be that hideous and terrifying old monster......

The Man in the Mist continued: "More than three hundred years ago, I fell into a coma due to a serious injury......

Listening to his voice doesn't look like a brave and ruthless person, why is he always hurting?

You Jiuluo had such doubts in his heart, but it was difficult to ask.

The man in the fog: "Little Blue brought me back to the source of the floating ......"

And she herself was quite badly damaged, and it was already very reluctant just to condense the aura to heal him.

It was about a time before the gods attacked the Floating Shadows,

He and Xiaolan can't protect themselves, and they really have no intention or power to do anything for Fuyou.

Therefore, there are no new floating ghosts appearing, and then the source of floating ghosts dries up, in fact, it has little to do with what the floating ghosts themselves have done.

It's because Xiaolan has exhausted the source of floating and ghostly and her own spiritual power.

Youjiu Luo asked in a daze, "If you are safe and sound, will Fuyou still be the same as before?"

As soon as she asked, she felt stupid,

It is God who divides the darkness of exile, and there are too many gods to count.

God's little world turned into stars that can cover the whole sky,

Even if he and Xiaolan didn't have an accident, they wouldn't be able to fight against the gods of the sky.

No one can deal with God......

No matter how unwilling, God can only make people feel hopeless.

"Yes. ”

But the man in the fog gave her an unexpected answer,

"If nothing had happened to us, the Floating Ghost would still be the same as before. ”

'We', Youjiuluo automatically understood it as the person in the fog and Xiaolan, and felt that it was just the person in the fog comforting him.

"Am I a ghost, then?"

Yu Jiuluo asked what he wanted to know the most.

It stands to reason that she shouldn't be......

The man in the fog said lightly: "You are not." ”

"Oh......"

She knew she wouldn't float ghosts.

Youjiuluo breathed a sigh of relief slightly, but for some reason he was a little disappointed.

I don't know why I easily believed the words of the man in the fog.

The man in the fog said: "Don't you want to know what happened later?"

"Later ......"

What happened next?

Isn't it that the Divine Gate is coming, the floating ghosts are crazy, and the cave has become a place for them to verify their strength and luck.

In fact, the main thing is luck,

If you are lucky, you may come out safely and grab a divine door, and from then on the sky is high and the sea is wide, and you are at ease.

If you are unlucky, you can be liberated as soon as possible, and you don't have to struggle like a walking corpse in the dark 'hell' for a lifetime.

But whether it's good luck or bad luck, it won't end well.

Although there is no evidence, she has always believed that the other side of the Divine Gate is full of deceit and sinister.

And died in the maze...... Perhaps the beginning of another kind of suffering......

All these are sins of God's work.

It doesn't matter if the people in the fog are real gods of floating ghosts or not,

He is, and cannot be, confront God and bring the gloom out of the sea of suffering.

It's as if he himself is the one who can't protect himself.

He's not, and he can't get any worse,

It's already dead, how bad can it be!

Thinking about it like this will inevitably make people feel disheartened.

"You should hear what happened. ”

The man in the fog said lightly: "Because it has something to do with you." ”

"Something to do with me?"

What could have to do with her being a piece of waste?

Yu Jiuluo was surprised.

Although Xiaolan lost her spirituality due to the exhaustion of her aura, she still unconsciously condensed some aura after years of recuperation. ”

Speaking of which, the man in the fog didn't say anything, as if he was waiting for her to take the initiative.

You Jiuluo hesitated for a moment and said, "She condensed those auras into another spirit?"

Misty man: "Almost. ”

“......”

Yu Jiuluo was a little depressed,

Yes is not no, what is almost?

The man in the fog said: "The aura she condensed was not enough to turn into a spirit, so she unconsciously mixed her own origin into it. ”

So?

The man in the fog said lightly: "So you are Xiaolan, Xiaolan is you." ”

“......”

Youjiuluo was completely shocked,

Growing up, she had never heard anything more unbelievable.

She can't believe that she is a ghost,

And what the man hidden in the fog is telling her is: Yes, you are not the ghost of the floating ghost, you are the god of the floating ghost, the god who gave the god of the floating ghost......

"Can't believe it, huh?"

What she thinks in her heart, the people in the fog can always know.

"Yes. ”

"Think there's a conspiracy or a trap?"

“...... Be. ”

"What do you think I'm doing you good by lying to you?"

“...... No good. ”

"Then why should I lie to you?"

"I don't know. ”

Yu Jiuluo still couldn't believe the other party's words.

"It's actually very simple to know if it's real or fake. ”

The man in the fog said unhurriedly: "Your true body is at the bottom of the lake, and you will understand everything if you find it." ”

"Lake Bottom ......"

Where is there a lake?

"Yes, you'll see it when you wake up." ”

"Wake up ......"

Yu Jiuluo muttered like a dream, and suddenly shivered.

"Remember to come to ......"

The man in the fog also made a dream-like sound, and then the fog in front of Youjiuluo's eyes quickly dispersed and turned into darkness.

Yu Jiuluo shuddered again and opened his eyes violently.

She woke up from her dream!

It's just that people still can't come back to their senses.

But soon, she discovered something very unpleasant.

She's in the water!

Before she had time to figure out why she was in the water, a terrible thought filled her mind: she couldn't swim!

Youjiuluo was stunned for a moment, and then fluttered in a panic,

Soon, he threw himself completely into the water,

Then she became more and more flustered,

When I panicked, I fluttered even more,

The more it fluttered, the faster it sank, and I accidentally choked on a big mouthful of water.

The chest suddenly ached,

She subconsciously wanted to cough, and choked again with one mouth,

After tossing and turning for a while, he gradually lost his strength and sank deeper in misery.