"Put away your thief smile."

She She said: "Ghosts are ghosts, they are all sent to hell, how can they escape?" Those female ghosts in "Prophecy" are all being tortured! However, if there is no record of their lives, they are afraid that they will suffer in hell for eternity and eternity, and they will pull out their tongues, and they will have their tongues plucked, and their tongues will be plucked, and their tongues will be plucked out, and they will pluck out their ......."

"Stop! Don't talk about it! Yuan Zi expressed her acceptance of incompetence, and she sighed: "If there is no ink, then you can write it back yourself!" What a big deal. ”

"If it's that simple, then I need your help? Only real experiences can leave traces in the book of life and death, and ordinary pen and ink should not think that they can leave a drop of ink on my book. As for me, I have already thought about it, you will replace them, obediently finish their lives, and leave traces in the book of life and death, and then, you are free, I am happy, how good! ”

"Don't ......" Yuan Zi thought of a possibility, waved his hand again and again, and said in his heart: "I won't do it!" How long it will take to live the lives of those fifteen female ghosts! At that time, the tree next to the grave of my dear daughter must have two hands together! ”

"Do you know about parallel planes? You are actually in a small world in a book, hundreds of millions of years in the book, and a day outside the book. ”

"Then can I commit suicide immediately after attaching myself to them in these planes?"

"Those who kill themselves will be thrown into the hell of death after death, can you bear to let those female ghosts who have just suffered the punishment of tongue pulling out suffer in the hell of vain death, and they will not be reincarnated as human beings?"

Yuan Zi shook, she sensed her vacillation, but she was still not at ease enough, so she asked, "Then can I survive in these planes by my own will?" ”

"No, little cutie, each of them has a record of their lives, and they all have files!" Sensing that Yuan Zi had been successfully moved, Shuling's voice revealed a bit of lightness, and she said: "Just like the dream you just had, King Chu Huai and the Divine Witch Mountain are also destined, you have to live according to their life trajectory!" ”

Thinking of that lingering and sad dream, Yuan Zi's old face turned red, but when she heard She She's words, her heart fell to the bottom, and she shouted: "Then I'd rather die!" With that, he quickly jumped up and rushed towards the wall.

If you don't even have free will, and everything goes on a predetermined track, isn't that an NPC? She doesn't want that!

"Don't! No! She She screamed in her head.

At this time, the screams outside the door also sounded.

"Miss Zheng, don't!"

"Hold her!"

"Bang!" Yuan Zi bumped into a meat cushion, and she fell to the side with gold stars in her eyes.

"Sister Zheng Sleeve, why are you doing this? If you don't want to enter the palace as a concubine, you can just tell the adults, why bother to practice your body? Mrs. Zhao took her hand and helped her to sit on the bed with the two little maids.

Yuan Zi covered his head, closed his eyes slightly, and pretended to be delirious, but said in his mind: "Do I still have to live according to the established trajectory?" ”

"No need, no need, I'm really convinced! Later, I will instill in you the memory of Zheng Sleeve, you can deal with the current level first! She She suppressed her anger and used a little magic power, and the memories of Zheng Sleeve's life kept pouring into her mind.

Zheng Sleeve, during the Warring States Period, Zheng Guoren, after Zheng Guo was destroyed by Korea, she lived alone in Zheng Land, because of her beauty and affection, she was brought back to Yingdu by Yin Zhaowei of Chu State and dedicated to Xiong Huai, the king of Chu Huai, Xiong Huai loved her very much and named her the queen of the South.

But this woman who laughed and fell into the city, for her own selfish desires, persuaded King Chu Huai to let Zhang Yi go, and slandered him, which made Qu Yuan and King Chu Huai, two good friends, separate, and finally caused her husband to be detained in a foreign country and died of depression, and she herself became the laughing stock of the world.

The fighter in the long-tongued woman, the vanguard among the losers, is also!

And now, the plot has begun, she has been taken back to the house by Zhaoxi, and she is ready to wait for Xiong Huai to return home from Yunmengze, and then enter the palace to invite pets.

Yuan Zi communicated with She She in her heart, and she said: "Since I can arrange my life, then I don't want to leave a stench for 10,000 years, I want to help them wash their name!" I want to live forever! ”

"It's okay, if the record of the 'Prophecy' doesn't match the original, I'll say to Lord Hades, 'The booklet was sent by mistake!' These demons were great good people when they were alive, and they should go to heaven! ’”

Yuan Zi finished a matter of thought, relaxed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Mrs. Zhao thought that she was stimulated, looked at her delicate face, loved and pity in her heart, and persuaded: "Sister, I know that you don't like to hear this, but everything has to look at the long term, now that Zheng Guo is gone, why are you worried every day?" ”

Speaking of this, she paused, and said: "Inexplicable worries can't compete with the real wealth, listen to my sister's advice, now the prince is in the mood for love, and our Chu country is also a big country, and when you enter the palace, what a monstrous wealth can be in your pocket, and my sister should not be blinded." ”

"Sister, be relieved, I know everything." Yuan Zi bowed slightly.

She silently laughed in her heart, and said in her heart: "You have to translate to talk to the ancients, and the literature is crepe, I can't get used to listening to it, I can't get used to speaking, I would have read more traditional masterpieces such as "Dream of Red Mansions" if I knew it." ”

Seeing that she was in a trance, Mrs. Zhao thought she was perfunctory at will, so she mentioned again: "My sister is so talented and worthy of a good man in the world, my sister has lived in Zheng for a long time, and she may not know much about the talents of our lord." ”

"Huh?" Yuan Zi smiled, and she said in her heart: "The original Zheng Sleeve also thinks so." ”

She had just received the memory of Zheng Sleeve, and knew how obsessed Zheng Sleeve was with the girl of 'becoming a master', her heart was higher than the sky, and when she was in her hometown, she felt that she was as beautiful as a goddess, worthy of the best man in the world.

Yuan Zi, who was affected by her, is still hovering these words in his mind: "I've had enough! I don't want to live a hard life anymore, I don't want to live as humble as a dog, I want money, I want power, I deserve all the best things in the world! I'm going to bring everyone to my feet! ”

Yuan Zi blinked, cleared his thoughts, pulled Mrs. Zhao's hands, and said with a playful smile: "Good sister, you talk to me!" ”

This sentence completely opened Mrs. Zhao's chatterbox, and in the next half an hour, Yuan Zi was fortunate to know what a 360-degree praise is, as an audience, her face was about to stiffen with a smile, and Mrs. Zhao still spoke without panting.

"You don't know, that story is so good! I heard that our Zhaoyang Great Sima killed the enemy army without leaving a piece of armor, and in less than one night, he captured eight cities of Wei State, all thanks to the wise and good governance of the Great Monarch! ”

……

"The Maharaja hunts in Yunmengze every year, and he is heroic, and those girls are not ...... unmoved"

Later, Yuan Zi pulled the corners of his stiff mouth, changed the topic dryly, and said: "According to what my sister said, the prince and the adults have not returned to Yunmengze for a long time to hunt, so they ......"

Before she could finish asking, Mrs. Zhao had already grabbed her arm and put it on her hand, leaned close to her ear, and teased: "Sister, this is in a hurry, I can't hide it, the adults plan to take the Dajun home to live in the house after the hunt, and the journey has been arranged." ”

In less than an hour, Mrs. Zhao regarded Yuan Zi as a difficult soulmate, and pulled her to talk about the world and talked about many topics.

Yuan Zi secretly rejoiced: I have a special personality......

In this regard, She She, a scholar who has insight into everything, said in her heart: There is indeed a unique magnetic attraction between the long-tongued woman and the gossip woman!