Chapter 144: Memories of the Ghost King

Not only was the cultivation assistant gone, but even Michael's Ring was gone.

The black light that was still firmly in his hand before leaving the passage is now nowhere to be found.

After coming out of the underworld, he was left with nothing.

The situation at hand is not only a problem, but a big one.

It can be said that the foundation of Lin Xun's ability to mix up in this world safely and soundly until now is that he is a cultivation assistant.

If the cultivation assistant really disappeared, then ......

The consequences are unimaginable.

Lin Xun didn't dare to think about it, he quickly realized that the key to the problem might still lie with the ghost king and the girl in the white coat.

He slowly approached the two men, found a place to hide, and secretly listened to the conversation there.

The ghost king said: "Up to now, the situation in the country of Yunding has been very difficult, and the monarch asked me to calm down the monster trouble, and I can't shirk it." ”

The white-jacketed woman frowned: "Why do you want to go?" Could it be that this cloud peak country has left you, and there is no one left? You have been disarmed and returned to the field, and everyone knows that you are just an ordinary farmer, how can you let a farmer go to war? ”

"Maybe it's fate." The Ghost King sighed.

The two sat opposite each other for a long time, silent.

The woman in the white jacket suddenly opened her mouth and asked, "You mentioned this matter today, are you ready to go to the battlefield?" ”

The Ghost King didn't dare to look into her eyes, nor did he dare to answer her question directly, but said softly: "The day when the mirror underworld path is fully opened, it is the time when the cloud peak is destroyed. After years of war, the bloodline of the Yaoshen clan has long been exhausted, and I am the only one who has the ability to shut it down. ”

"Then are you a god of glory?"

"I ......"

"You are not a god of glory, nor a member of the people of God of God, but a hybrid who everyone spurns."

The white-jacketed girl suddenly raised her voice: "Being a hybrid means being a lowly!" Even if you sacrifice yourself as a human being, no one will remember your sacrifice, this is the fate of being a hybrid, even if you consider yourself a member of the Proud God, it will not change the prejudice of others against you and me! ”

The ghost king took a sip of wine and said with a wry smile: "Wuya, you and I have passed the age of resentment and fate, why are you still obsessed?" What about the mixed race, before being a mixed race, you and I were first and foremost the people of the clouds. ”

"You remember, I don't recognize you as a person, not the country of Yunding, let alone the tyrannical monarch of Yunding. The relationship between you and me is here, I want to leave with the children, you can do it yourself. ”

The white-jacketed woman left angrily, leaving behind the ghost king who drank alone.

"The Ghost King is a hybrid? No, the breath of the ghost king is clearly an ordinary human. Lin Xun hid in the dark and peeped, listening to the dispute between the two, and suddenly understood that this was not the real Yunding Country, but the Yunding two thousand years ago!

I'm afraid this is the memory of the ghost king.

"Is it necessary for Nightmare Nation to make a memory scene so real? It scared me a little. ”

Suddenly, there was a scream from the house, and the Ghost King dropped his glass and immediately rushed in.

The scene in the room was chilling, Lin Xun just sneaked a peek at it, and he felt uneasy, and countless complex negative emotions came to his heart, as if what he had just seen was the dirtiest and darkest thing in the world.

Lying in a pool of blood were the two children of the Ghost King.

They all had a strong aura of underworld monsters on their bodies, and a black tentacle emerged from a crack in the wooden plank on the ground and stabbed his wife, Wuya.

"No bud, what are you going to do? No buds! ”

The budsless eyes were dim, and under the control of the tentacles, the pure white spiritual power on her body became pitch black and gloomy.

She picked up her two children, smiled eerily, and turned and rushed into the dark whirlpool behind her.

The call of the Ghost King became desperate.

Seeing the black vortex shrink, he immediately rushed in.

……

"Wake up, wake up!"

Lin Xun's eyes straightened, and he only felt a buzzing in his ears, and when he came back to his senses, he was already a familiar palace.

Char's grudge face was about to come in front of him, and he was about to touch it, but he quickly turned sideways to avoid it.

"Look, I'll just say, this guy has rough skin and thick flesh, and he is extremely strong, and he can't die for a while!" Char spreads his hands.

Lin Xun rubbed the back of his head, looking confused: "What's wrong with me?" ”

"Well, how do you sleep with your eyes open? It's scary, don't do it in the future. Char said disdainfully.

Recalling the scene just now, Lin Shuo's psychological shadow is the biggest.

The antidote to the hundred poisons has long been used up, but my father has not woken up for a long time, and finally opened his eyes, but he is like a dead man, motionless.

Seeing that Lin Xun was fine at this time, he breathed a long sigh of relief, sniffed, and held back his tears.

It's impossible to cry, it's a happy thing, he has to laugh.

Laugh!

Laugh......

Phew!

"Daddy!"

He didn't care if Lin Xun was injured or not, he pounced on a bear hug and cried.

"It's scary, Dad, I'm so scared!"

Lin Xun had no choice but to endure the pain all over his body, let this rammer hold him, and gently rubbed his head, but he was still wondering what he had just seen in his heart.

"Little assistant, what do you think about what happened just now?" Lin Xun secretly asked the cultivation assistant.

The cultivation assistant said, "I noticed that your soul was stolen by another container, but before I realized it, it had already completed the act of stealing, and I didn't have time to respond. ”

"Another container?"

The cultivation assistant said again: "That container is equivalent to me, it may be more advanced than me, or it may be slightly inferior to me. ”

"You mean, there are other people like me in this world?"

"This possibility is not ruled out. Bells can invade the world, so can others. After all, this is a game more than two hundred years ago, and more than two hundred years later, a method of traveling through time and space has been developed, and the possibility of future intervention is not ruled out. ”

"What's the point of them interfering in an ordinary game?"

"Meaning? Meaning is a very empty word, and what is meaningful to others may not be meaningful to you. ”

Lin Xun was silent for a while, and suddenly asked, "Little assistant, is this game world real?" I remember the bell telling me that this is both fake and real, so where is the line between truth and falsehood? ”

The cultivation assistant paused, and said slowly, "Lin Xun, don't ask such meaningless things. What I can tell you is that there are indeed some truths, hidden in the illusions woven by the big world, but those truths are like gold in the sea of sand, which is too heavy for you now, and it may not be unfortunate to not know. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, why can't I understand a word?"

"Okay, don't disturb my rest anymore, escort you all the way back safely, I'm tired, okay? Now it's time for me to rest. ”

"Rest? You're a machine program, you're tired of fart! ”

"Good night."

Without waiting for Lin Xun to say anything more, the cultivation assistant fell into a dormant state. 166 Reading Network