Chapter 270: The Ghost King Beggars
In the Forget Worry Pavilion, I don't know how long it took, Su Ling opened her eyes suddenly, she touched her cold cheeks, and found that she was actually crying.
She looked at the little Lori who was still with her eyes closed, maybe she should be called Si Ying now, and the expression on her face was quite complicated.
Just now, under the props of the system, she spied on the most important node in Si Ying's life.
In Si Ying's consciousness, she saw that Si Ying, who was sold by the family due to drought, gradually came out of appearance and was favored by the young master of the Wang family, and the two of them spent the first month and the next month to make a private decision for life, Si Ying became the favorite concubine of the young master of the Wang family, and also took the family to live a good life.
She saw that in order to curry favor with Shangguan, the young master of the Wang family turned his head and sent Si Ying to the mansion of Shangguan who fell in love with Si Ying, and how Shangguan's wife was furious and sold Si Ying to a Qinglou thousands of miles away.
She saw that Si Ying, who fell into the abyss, was disillusioned after hearing that her family was implicated by her and all died, and she was bent on death, and was ruthlessly humiliated and scolded by the people in the Qinglou, and finally not only was lame with a leg, but also contracted a disease, and she didn't live for three years.
She saw that the dying Si Ying was thrown into the alley by the people of the Qinglou on a rainy night, and was rescued by a kind little beggar, and the two of them have depended on each other since then.
She saw that the beggar took care of Si Ying and treated Si Ying by begging, so that Si Ying's gloomy life gradually became colorful, and she also had the desire to live, and the beggar also told Si Ying his secret.
It turned out that the little beggar's family was originally a landlord in the vicinity, and it was also a good family for the poor all the year round, and because of the drought, he often distributed relief food to the surrounding villagers, and later the greedy villagers broke through the door and ransacked the house, and the little beggar's father and mother were also forced to die, and he was lucky to sneak out.
The little beggar told Si Ying that his father and mother had buried a box of gold under a tree in the village, and that he originally wanted to live his life like this, but for Si Ying he had to take the risk to get the box of gold.
Originally, the story was here, and it could be regarded as a turning point and redemption in the life of poor Si Ying, but the beggar never came back after he went.
She saw that Si Ying, who had been waiting outside the village for a day, noticed that something was wrong, and when Si Ying went to the village, he saw that the little beggar had been beaten to death by the villagers who found him, and those people were still dividing the box of gold.
She saw that the sick Si Ying didn't know where to get the strength to bite those people like crazy, but was easily pushed to the ground by those people, she saw Si Ying shed blood and tears, and directly fell to death on the locust tree in the village.
Si Ying turned into a ghost, killed in the village for three days and three nights and slaughtered the whole village, she held the body of the little beggar, knelt for a day and a night and then turned white, and her eyes directly turned into red pupils and became a ghost.
Su Ling watched Si Ying later slaughter the Qinglou, Shangguan family, and Wang family, and watched Si Ying personally cut off the head of the young master of the Wang family and hang it at the door of the palace.
Originally...... Si Ying is the rumored ghost king with a bad reputation in the immortal cultivation world-begging baby.
No wonder, no wonder those ghost cultivators' first reaction when they saw her was like that, it turned out that in the ghost capital, the symbol of the white-haired woman was the ghost king begging baby, they must have thought that they had something to do with the beggar baby.
Su Ling couldn't say what she felt in her heart, she guessed correctly before, the other party didn't seem to be very old, and his height was only one meter five, so he really died in his teens.
But she really didn't expect the rumored ghost king to be a little girl, she always thought that the ghost king was a man who killed people at every turn.
The white-haired girl in front of her slowly opened her eyes, there was no expression on her face, but Su Ling knew that she was probably annoyed, annoyed that she had spied on her life.
Originally, Su Ling, who still wanted to have a hard idea with the other party, also lost that fighting spirit at this time, the other party was so sad all his life, and it was normal for her to have some mental problems, why should she bother with a person with unsound mental development? The point is that she really can't beat ah......!
Su Ling, who had to run away quickly after she was dead, began to retreat, preparing to smear the soles of her feet with an embarrassed but polite smile on her face.
"Ghost King, don't worry, I know the rules of your ghost cultivation, I won't tell others your name before I was alive, and when I get out of this door, I will forget it immediately."
The real name of the ghost cultivator is closely linked to his soul. Once their names are known, they can be used by enemies to harm or control them through specific rituals or spells. Therefore, the Oni Cultivators try their best to hide their true names in order to keep themselves safe.
She now knows the weakness of the ghost king, she is very dangerous!
After Su Ling finished speaking, she rushed out and took out a teleportation charm to take out the storage ring and was about to yo-yo, but she had just arrived at the attic door and hadn't taken it out, and a powerful force fixed her in place.
Su Ling didn't expect the other party to come out of the immobilization technique so quickly, and she scolded the system in her mind.
This rebounding prop is too useless, and it only took her two minutes to spy on her memory, and the ghost king can actually move now, what's the use of two minutes of fixation?! Not enough for her to escape the Styx!
Feeling the thick yin and murderous aura behind her, Su Ling chuckled in her heart, she knew the name of the ghost king, she wouldn't be gag today!!
Thinking that he still had a lot of things to do, Su Ling, who felt that he had fallen into the sky, was in a hurry, and began to shout regardless of it.
"Hey! Obviously you provoked me! Do you think I want to know your name? Why did you kill me! I'm not convinced! ”
The voice of the beggar infant sounded behind Su Ling.
"I'm not going to kill you."
Su Ling was stunned for a moment, and asked with a twitch of his brain.
"Why? Aren't you murderous? I know your name, you don't kill this? ”
The beggar baby flashed in front of Su Ling and spoke quietly.
"You didn't harm me, why did I kill you."
Su Ling was shocked, she didn't expect this ghost king to be quite principled, and before she could be happy, she heard the beggar continue.
"But you may harm me, so leave your senses behind."
Seeing the beggar raise his hand and begin to deprive her of her divine sense, Su Ling almost went crazy.
Nima's ghosts are really her! She has been here for less than a day, and she either fell into the water and entered the illusion world, or was entangled by the ghost king! What is the difference between depriving her of divine consciousness and being a fool?! It's better to kill her directly, at least she can be resurrected through a puppet if she dies!!
Su Ling felt that her divine consciousness was forcibly stripping her body, she had a splitting headache, it seemed that there were ten thousand needles piercing in her mind, and in her confusion, she saw the red moon in the sky gradually emerge, it was actually a blood moon.
Wait a minute...... Ghost Blood Moon?!
Su Lingfuzhi, who thought of something, felt as if she had found a savior, and she squeezed out a paragraph from her mouth intermittently.
"Stop...... I know the way to crack the blood moon in the ghost capital...... We do trading ......"
As soon as the words fell, the beggar's hand stopped.
"Really?"