"At the beginning, His Majesty ordered Xu Fu to imprison a trace of my remnant soul here, just for you, the ghost king, and an agreement with Your Majesty!"

When I heard this, my heart jumped.

Conventions?

Two thousand years ago?

What kind of international joke is this old eunuch playing on me? Two thousand years ago, my mother's mother had not yet been born, so what agreement could I make with Qin Shi Huang at that time.

Besides, even if the term reincarnation is reincarnated, I even read the previous three lives and three lives, and I didn't find out that I had any interaction with the Qin Dynasty.

However, the more the old eunuch talked about the back, the more respectful he became to me, and I don't know if it was the effect of our pressure on him, and when I said the agreement, I vaguely heard the old eunuch's voice trembling a little.

The old eunuch's attitude is a little different from before, and after contacting him for a while, I know that this old thing is good at observing words and feelings, no wonder he can sit firmly in the position of the first eunuch in the ages.

I put away my thoughts, sat on the dragon chair steadily, felt the strong imperial atmosphere in this Afang Palace, and after taking a long breath, I turned my head to look at Zhao Gao's motionless stone face.

This one was a full minute of watching.

After a minute, I asked nonchalantly: "You can wait for the agreed matter, what I want to know now is how this iron chain has locked you for more than 2,000 years." ”

Now two thousand years have passed, not to mention the ghost, even if it is a wisp of resentment, if it does not dissipate for two thousand years, then there will definitely be a climate, and the climate is not small, at least I can't deal with it.

But this Zhao Gao, from his mouth, knew that he was in this stone man two thousand years ago.

A wisp of Yin is locked in the stone man, and there are only two possibilities.

First, it is dissipated in the long river of time.

Second, by constantly devouring blood, or soul, it begins to grow slowly.

But Zhao Gao in front of him, he is neither, he has not changed at all in the past two thousand years.

In this case, as long as it is a Mr. Yin and Yang, you can find out the strange, if you don't ask clearly, if I sit next to him like this, no one will know if he will slap me again like just now.

"Yes, Ghost King, that's a good question." Zhao Gao's voice was miserable, "Old slave, I am like this, I am not worshiping you, and the first emperor, and Xu Fu, you said that it is now two thousand years past, if you want to say this time, you really can't stand the toss, you are not the original you, but I am still the original me, and I have not changed at all." ”

"The ghost of two thousand years ago, two thousand years later, is still just a ghost."

Zhao Gao's words echoed in the flickering Afang Palace, which seemed a little desolate and miserable, and that kind of atmosphere made me vaguely feel a little pitiful looking for the old eunuch.

If you are a widow for two thousand years, you will probably die of loneliness.

Fortunately, the old eunuch was not a widow or a man, otherwise, he would really have to bear it.

I was thinking comically about things, not knowing whether to laugh out loud or wryly.

Those who hate will have pity.

Zhao Gao's situation once again coped with this famous saying.

In the end, I just said twice, because I really didn't know what kind of expression to make, so I could only say without emotion and tone: "Thanks to me, or by the First Emperor Xu Fu, I hope you can give me a perfect answer, to paraphrase your words." ”

I paused and looked him in the eye and said, "It's good for both of us." ”

"This chain comes from the nineteenth layer of hell!" As soon as my words fell, the black qi belonging to Zhao Gao in the center of Shiren's eyebrows rushed up frantically.