"Yes, being alive is a happy thing, I can understand." I stood up and said. At this moment, my body has basically recovered, and looking at this Sima Yi in front of me, my mood is unprecedentedly complicated.

"So many years. I've always been in you. Although it has been sleeping. But every time you encounter a life-or-death situation, I wake up temporarily. If it weren't for me, you'd have died many times by now. Sima Yi said.

"None of that will change. You tried to take my body and also caused my mother's death. I looked at him coldly and said.

"Yes. If you didn't have me, you should have a happy family. And a happy life. But all this was ruined by me. Sima Yi looked at me and sneered: "Come on, hate me." Hate me. ”

"Hmph." I snorted coldly, but glanced at Sima Yi indifferently, and did not choose to make a move.

Now I, how can I be Sima Yi's opponent. I don't know how powerful he is, but I've never heard of a ghost who has lived for more than a thousand years.

The original Bloody Mary. It's just a ghost for 300 years, and it will defeat us to the ground. And Sima Yi has been dead for more than 1,700 years. How terrifying such a terrifying ghost power really is, I have no way of knowing.

"How. Don't you make a move? Sima Yi looked at me and said. Then the voice was calm: "It seems that you understand the gap between us very well. ”

"What do you want. It's coming out of my body. I looked at Sima Yi and said. Looking at Sima Yi, although my heart was full of hatred, I didn't show it.

"I don't know, though I came out of your body. But I can't be too far away from you, after all, I'm just a dead man now, and I don't have a body that can move freely at all. Sima Yi said.

"I wondered, what happened when I was three years old?" I looked at Sima Yi and said.

"You just want to know the truth?" Sima Yi looked at me and said.

"Yes, I wonder why you're in my body." I looked at Sima Yi and said.

"It's because of your mother. If it weren't for her, I would have taken your body and become a living person. And I can inherit my previous strength. Become the emperor of this world. Sima Yi said. Although the handsome and demonic face was calm, there was also a hint of resentment: "If it weren't for that hateful woman, maybe things wouldn't have turned out like this." ”

"Sure enough." I said calmly. From my mother's last words to me, as well as many clues, I have basically deduced it. In order to save me, my mother paid with her life.

"That's right, because of that boring mother's love, I lost the opportunity to be reincarnated forever." Sima Yi said coldly, then looked at me, and said in a contemptuous voice: "And everything she has is to save a waste like you!" ”

"Shut up!" I roared, and the Five Thunder Sword in my hand slammed into him. But in just an instant, the Five Thunder Sword was grabbed by Sima Yi in the palm of his hand. His gaze looked at the Five Thunder Sword, and he said in a calm voice: "Sure enough, it is a powerful weapon, and it seems to have a deep relationship with Indian Buddhism." However, with your strength, you can't exert the power of this sword. ”

After he finished speaking, I realized that I couldn't move anymore. Sima Yi's momentum was too terrifying, and just standing there made me feel a suffocating pressure.

I can't describe the strength of this breath at all, this is the existence standing at the top of the biological chain, just looking at it, I feel my spirit tremble.

However, I sneered and slowly spoke: "Hmph, in the end, you are just a waste, you have not been successfully reincarnated once for more than 1,700 years, and in the end you can only appear in this world as a dead person. Don't you think it's ridiculous? ”

Hearing my words, a hint of self-deprecation appeared on Sima Yi's perfect face. Then he withdrew his arm and said, "What you said makes sense, and now I am indeed a ridiculous existence." ”

"But if it weren't for me, you'd be dead. Just like the people you see. ”

"Hmph." I snorted coldly and withdrew the Five Thunder Sword in my hand. Sima Yi is right, although I have lost a lot of things because of him, but if it weren't for me, I might have died many times.

"Now let's talk about it, about the future." Sima Yi looked at me and said.

"What is there to talk about, you are nothing more than a dead man now. Even if there is such a great power, it doesn't make any sense. I shook my head and said.

"Yes, after all, the existence of ghosts is a kind of sorrow. He has more strength than ordinary people, a strong lifespan, but he has lost a lot. Sima Yi said.

Then his gaze looked at me: "There should be a guardian spirit in your body, if it weren't for you, she would have been devoured by me a long time ago." ”

"Hmph, come out by Yiyi." I shouted. Then Yiyi appeared next to me. She looked at Sima Yi in amazement, and her voice was shocked: "How is it possible, it turned out to be Sima Yi." ”

"You know him, too? I looked at Yiyi and asked.

Yiyi's cute little face was full of horror, she grabbed my arm with her snow-white arm, and looked at Sima Yi in surprise: "He is a myth in the ghost world." One of the ghosts and gods who has been dead for 1,700 years and still exists intact. ”

"I've heard people say that ghosts seem to have a lifespan. It is not immortal. I said.

"Yes, ghosts are originally formed by resentment, and basically the existence of ghosts will fade with time, and resentment will disappear with it. Of course, there are other reasons, but there are also powerful ghosts that can exist regardless of time. Such ghosts are all mythical in the ghost world. Each one is extremely powerful. Yiyi explained.

"Little girl, you still know a lot." Sima Yi's eyes looked at Yiyi, and then he said calmly: "Just don't compare me with that group of miscellaneous people, I'm not so weak." ”

I couldn't help but gasp when I heard his words. Although this Sima Yi is arrogant, his own strength is really terrifying. Just now, he destroyed Ogu in an instant, and this kind of strength is absolutely unimaginable.

After all, it has survived in the human world for more than 1,800 years, and from any point of view, it has become outrageously powerful.

"You haven't answered my question yet." I looked at Sima Yi coldly and said.

"Since you want to know so much, I'll tell you something." Sima Yi looked at me, and then said calmly: "Actually, you are also a member of the Sima family, and you have my blood. ”

"It can't be." I exclaimed. His eyes were full of disbelief: "My name is Zhang Wei, and my name is not Sima Wei." ”

"Your father's surname is Zhang, but your mother's surname is Sima." Sima Yi looked at me, and then sighed with a smile on his face: "No one would have thought that the once brilliant Sima family, after a thousand years of inheritance, has long since cut off the incense. ”

"Even if I am your descendant, you, the ancestor, will treat future generations like this?" I looked at him and said coldly.

"Who made me Sima Yi." Sima Yi suddenly sighed and replied. I was stunned, and a hint of realization appeared in my eyes.

yes, I seem to have forgotten who he is. He is Sima Yi. A generation of ghosts.

In that era, he was called a wolf ghost, scheming, and Cao Cao wanted to kill him countless times. But every time he was alertly hid back, and in this way, in the later period of the Three Kingdoms, he gradually grasped the true power of Cao Wei. It laid a firm foundation for the later Jin Dynasty.

For a ruthless and scheming man like him, nothing cannot be sacrificed. Otherwise, he couldn't even deceive someone like Cao Cao. You must know that Cao Cao is suspicious by nature, and he doesn't know how many people he killed, but in the end he lived safely. The end of the number.

"So you were trying to take my body when I was three years old? The figure in my memory is you, right? I looked at him and said.

"Yes, you were only three years old at that time, but you inherited the bloodline of the Sima family. It's the container of my dreams. As long as I succeed, my dream of rebirth for thousands of years will come true. But in the end, I failed, and was sealed in your body by your mother's sacrifice. In the end, he became your patron saint. Sima Yi smiled bitterly.