"Your Highness? Your Highness? The queen looked at me.

"I'm fine." I said, but my heart suddenly became ecstatic, could it be that I have been promoted, and I have already obtained the identity of the ghost king?

Just when I was very excited, I suddenly noticed that the queen's figure was getting more and more blurred, and I immediately said, "You, what's wrong with you?!" ”

"Your Highness......" The queen stretched out her hand, she wanted to grab me, but at this time, I felt that the scenery around me was getting lighter and lighter.

Suddenly, the picture in front of me turned, and I came to a pure white space, and at this time, an old woman in front of me was holding three balls in her hands, thinking about something.

This pure white space is not empty, but there are a large number of bookshelves, but what is surprising is that the bookshelves are not books, but small balls, all the size of eggs, arranged in an orderly order.

"Are you...... Meng Po. I walked over and said.

Sure enough, the old woman raised her head, she was really Meng Po, she kneaded the three balls in her hand and said with a smile: "Yes, I didn't expect you to succeed." ”

"By the way, if I come out of the finals, what about them?"

"Them?"

"Yes, my relatives, my friends, my brothers." I said.

"Now that you have become the ghost king, you still care about what you do, the life of the ghost king is long and long, but those people are just passers-by in your life, the red face will grow old, the dynasty will fall, everything is just a passing cloud." He paused, raised his hand and said: "These are your three worlds, you see there are thousands of balls here, each ball is a small world, you see the red one in my hand is the battlefield of the Three Kingdoms." ”

She raised her hand, and at this time I clearly saw the picture I wanted to see from the ball, I saw the magnificence of the city of Nanjing, and I also saw the pair of children on the edge of the city wall, this is indeed Nanjing.

Meng Po showed me the blue pattern ball again, this is the Water Margin battlefield, I saw Zhen Mi and Guan Yinping, their faces were already wrinkled, and they were standing on the tower of Kaifeng City, looking outside.

"Sister, when will he come back?" Yinping said.

Mi'er smiled slightly: "I don't know, maybe it won't come......"

"But ......"

"He's a big guy, but I'm sure he'll come back." Mi'er sighed faintly, and the dusty temperament on her body made her look extremely beautiful.

Seeing this scene, my eyes moistened, but at this time, Meng Po showed me the third ball.

I took a closer look and found that Wang Nujiao was giving birth at this time, she gritted her teeth, held two thick ropes in her hands, and shouted hoarsely.

Beads of sweat on his forehead snapped down: "Bastard! Bastard! I gave you a baby, but you ran away...... You bastard......"

Wang Nujiao cried and scolded angrily.

And outside the door, the queen and Diao Chan were waiting anxiously.

"Sister, why did His Highness disappear all of a sudden?" The Queen asked.

Diao Chan sighed faintly, she looked at the production room with concern and said, "His mission is like this, let's wait......"

"But......," said the queen.

With the cry of a baby, suddenly the surroundings fell silent.

Wang Li outside was ecstatic: "I'm going to be an uncle, I'm going to be an uncle!" ”

As he spoke, he was about to go in.

Wang Nujiao cried, crying more and more sadly: "What about that bastard? Which bastard do I want to come back and where is he...... Woowoo...... Said okay to accompany me to watch the child come out, where is he dead now......"

Seeing this, I couldn't take it anymore and said, "I have to go back." ”

"If you go back, all your efforts will be in vain." Meng Po stopped me from behind me.

I clenched my fists, and my body trembled: "What am I being the ghost king for...... Now that I think about it, I suddenly feel that I am so naïve, I am the king of ghosts, isn't it just to be with them? If I am allowed to have a long life alone, never grow old or die, but I have to watch my relatives leave me one by one, what is the point of my life? ”

"This is the path you chose for yourself." She said, clearly with anger on her face.

Meng Po sighed deeply, and she said slowly: "Come with the old man." ”

I don't know what Meng Po is trying to do, but now she took me to a tree, and she pointed to the tree and said, "What do you see?" ”

When I looked up, I saw that it was a towering tree, and it was full of fruits, which were exactly the same as the small world ball in Meng Po's hand.

"It's ......"

"This is the World Tree, you must feel very strange, why you can teleport from one world to another, the old body can tell you very responsibly, you are transferred, you are transferred from one world to another, and this World Tree, will continue to give birth to small worlds, that is, the world you know, there are countless branches, such as every fruit on this, there may be the same person." Meng Po said.

"I don't want to care about this now, I just want to go back now!" I said, "I don't want to be a ghost king anymore, obviously I said that I can have unlimited rights to become a ghost king, but now you tell me that I can only get those benefits alone, so what's the point of me being a ghost king, I don't want to resurrect those who have died, and then live with everyone!" ”

"It's a pity, you've come this far, and everything can't tolerate you anymore." Meng Po's voice suddenly became very stern.

Suddenly, the surrounding area began to tremble, and I only felt unstable under my feet, and I trembled violently, so that I almost fell.

Crash......

Beside me, a scarlet circle suddenly appeared;

In my ears, too, an unfamiliar voice suddenly appeared.

"Is this the vessel of my new millennium?" A distant and endless voice appeared in my ears, and when I looked up, I suddenly found that there was already a black shadow above my head, it had no substance, just a black shadow.

I said, "What's going on?!" ”

"It's time to get to the bottom of the mystery." Meng Po smiled slightly, "It's actually true that you become a ghost king and make you omnipotent...... But that's all you know about the first half of the sentence. ”

"What do you mean?!" I suddenly remembered the White Dragon's advice.

"Every thousand years, the Ghost King must have a body with extreme psychic power...... After drinking this bowl of soup, you will be reincarnated without pain, otherwise you will drag your soul out of your body, and this kind of pain is the most unbearable pain in the world. As soon as Meng Po turned her hand, a bowl of soup appeared on her palm.

Looking at this bowl of soup, it was muddy, like stinky water in a gutter, and it still smelled and disgusting.

The bubbles that kept bubbling on it made the taste stinky to a level.

"It turned out to be a hoax...... You guys! You ......" I pointed at them angrily.

Meng Po pinched the three small sphere worlds, her eyes widened, the wrinkles on her face were also deformed, and she shouted angrily: "If you don't drink it, I will pinch and explode these three small worlds, like this...... All your family, and all your friends, in there, are going to die! If you drink it, the old body will hang these three spheres on the World Tree, let it continue to absorb nutrients, and the development of conscience! ”

"Bastard!" I shook my hands, and the Moon King Lance immediately appeared on my hand.

I roared and rushed towards Meng Po.

But Meng Po dipped a little Meng Po soup with her fingers, and flicked her fingers at me, and the Meng Po soup spilled on my face, and immediately my whole body seemed to be petrified, and I couldn't move!

"Humble mortal, do you really think you are a generation of famous generals? The chosen psychic is just a pile of data for us, and since the system we created can make you successful, then we can destroy you! She said.

My eyes rolled: "What the hell is a system?" ”

Meng Po raised her head and slowly pointed to the World Tree in the distance: "It's her ......"

"Hurry up and get started, I can't wait to get into this psychic body...... Hey, hey, hey......" The voice of the ghost king lingered in my ears again.