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.Нei. (Black) (Rock) ()

Many, many water ghosts.

I suddenly understood a little, and understood why the water of this Buddha Ear Pond was so cold, because there were so many water ghosts hidden at the bottom of the water, in this silt.

None of them went to the underworld to report to the underworld, and they were not reincarnated, because I saw some ghosts who should have died a long time ago.

They have long hair and are by no means modern.

I was looking at the water ghosts, and the water ghosts were all looking at me in amazement.

They were crowded, and they all stuck their faces to the black ice, and they were almost going to get in—I think if they could, they would—but unfortunately, the black ice wasn't anything they were made of, it wasn't ordinary ice at all.

I was a little scared, stared at by so many ghosts, but none of them spoke, silent, quiet gods, and weirdly creepy!

However, in an instant, I thought again that I was the same as them, and that I would become neighbors in the future, so what was there to be afraid of?

"Hello."

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but say a word, which was kind of a hello to my new neighbors.

The water ghosts were a little surprised.

There were even some timid water ghosts who began to retreat.

"Don't be afraid." I said, "Slowly, I'll get acquainted with it." ”

"It's weird." A bold male ghost approached Black Ice and said, "How did you get frozen in this ice?" I thought you couldn't speak. ”

"I can't move, but I can still talk." I said, "This is black ice, an evil thing, an evil thing that can take people's souls, and I was sucked away by it before I sank." ”

The male ghost said, "Then you will never be able to come out?" ”

I said, "It seems like yes." ”

"Then you're pathetic." The male ghost said, "You are more pitiful than us, although we can't get out of this pool, but we can still walk around at the bottom of this pool, but you can't even move." ”

"Yes, it's really pitiful than you." I sighed, and suddenly I was surprised again, and said, "Why can't you get out of this pool?" ”

"Shh......h

A female ghost shushed in horror, then looked around and whispered, "Don't talk about this!" ”

"What's wrong?" I was even more surprised.

But all the ghosts were silent, the kind of silence that chilled out of panic.

The bottom of the pool fell into a dead silence again.

A dead silence that makes people collapse!

Not being able to move is already a great torture for me, and if there is no sound and no conversation, it will torture me even more!

Since these water ghosts are reluctant to talk about this topic, then I will change the topic.

I said, "And how did you all die?" How many water ghosts are there under this water? ”

"There are many, many of them, and I don't know how many exactly." The male ghost said, "You're a new ghost, those old ones, you've been here for thousands of years......

"Thousands of years?" I was stunned: "Thousands of years? Since thousands of years ago, if you fall into this pool, you can't get out? ”

"Yes." The man said, "Whoever falls into this pool of water will surely die." After death, the body sank to the bottom of the water, and was swept into the mud by the aquatic plants, which became nutrients for the aquatic plants, and those aquatic plants also became spiritual. As for the souls, they are all imprisoned in the pool. You are the first one whose body did not come, but whose soul came. ”

"I'm luckier than you." I smiled wryly: "The body has not become fertilizer for aquatic plants. However, I don't think ghosts can exist for a thousand years, right? ”

"This is a world forgotten by the heavens." An old male ghost said in an old voice: "Here, even if you die, it will become eternal. ”

I was silent for a moment, and then said, "Are those aquatic plants imprisoning you and not letting you out of this Buddha Ear Pool?" ”

The demons were silent again.

I couldn't help but say, "That aquatic plant is just a corpse that eats people, how can it become so powerful?" Can it also imprison people's souls? Could it be that those aquatic plants have become fine? ”

"It's not aquatic weeds."

"Yes, not aquatic weeds."

“……”

The demons shook their heads and sighed.

"Who's making noise?!"

A dull voice suddenly rang out in the depths of the mud.

Hearing this voice, all the ghosts were taken aback, and then in an instant, the birds and beasts scattered, and there was not even a shadow left!

I was also a little taken aback, and couldn't help but say, "Who's talking?" ”

"Oh, there's a new ghost." The voice said, "I haven't died in a long time." Hey? How did you get stuck in the ice? Or black ice cubes? ”

"Who are you?" I looked around and saw nothing, and I didn't know where the sound was coming from.

"Hmm......," the voice continued, "there's something wrong with this ice." ”

"Who the hell are you?" I thought of the ghosts that had just dispersed, and I couldn't help asking, "Did you imprison all the ghosts in this pool?" ”

"Hehe......" A burst of laughter came, "It's me, how's that?" ”

"How? You're so domineering! Why are you imprisoning those ghosts? I said, "What good will it do you to keep them under this water day after day, year after year, and not be reincarnated?" ”

"So domineering?" The voice said coldly: "You are the first to dare to talk to me like this!" ”

I sneered, "Aren't you domineering? ”

The voice said, "Aren't you afraid of me?" ”

I asked rhetorically, "Why should I be afraid of you?" ”

The voice said, "You see that they are afraid of me, are you not afraid?" ”

"When I was alive, I might be afraid, but now that I'm dead, what am I afraid of?" I said, "What else can you do with me?" ”

"Well, that makes sense." The voice said, "It seems that talking to you is more interesting than talking to them." ”

I said, "Why the hell are you imprisoning them?" ”

"Because I'm lonely here." The voice said: "With them, it can be lively, and when I want to talk, I can find a random one to talk and chat." When I want to be silent, I tell them all to shut up and not say anything! ”

"What are you capable of?" I said, "Why should they listen to you?" ”

"If you don't listen to me, I'll make them suffer." The voice said, "I'm better than all of them, so they all have to listen to me." ”

"Oh." I read the first reading and said, "You were a master of the art world when you were alive, right?" ”

"Alive?" The voice seemed to be stunned, and then said, "I'm not human, I didn't have a life." ”

"Not alive?" I was surprised, "Could it be that you have always been a ghost?" ”

"I'm not a ghost either." The voice said, "I'm just a bead." ”

"A bead?" I was even more stunned and said, "Are you teasing me?" ”

"I either don't speak, or I don't tell a lie when I speak." The voice said, "I'm not human. ”

"How can the beads speak?" I said, "Are you a bead?" ”

"A long, long time ago, I was used as a murder weapon by a person." The voice said, "My master killed too many people with me, and he sacrificed me day and night with spiritual power, and finally trained me to be spiritual...... Many years later, when he was dying at the end of his life, he threw me at the bottom of this pool. Because he felt that I was too spiritual, too powerful, and after he died, he left me in the world, and if I was won by the wicked, it would definitely cause great trouble, so he threw me into this pool of water, and locked me in and couldn't get out. ”

I was stunned for a long time, and I couldn't speak for a long time, which is too unbelievable!

If this is true, then is the sound really coming from a bead?

And this bead is actually a magic weapon of a master in the art world?

If you can practice the beads so spiritually, what kind of master should the person who uses the beads be?

I didn't speak for a long time, but the voice couldn't help it, and it asked, "Why did you suddenly stop talking?" ”

"I was taken aback by what you said." I said, "I'm wondering what kind of master can refine a magic weapon like you." ”

The voice said: "My master is indeed a master of the art world thousands of years ago, a master of absolute music, he is called the Water Dao Man. ”

"Waterway people?!" I was taken aback and said, "Wujizi's apprentice, a waterway man? ”

"Huh?" The voice wondered, "You know that too? ”

For a moment, I had nothing to say.

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