The story of wearing me soon has changed

Chapter 550 The Truth (The Finale)

"Then, what if there is me in that world?"

Silent for a long time.

"...Okay." He replied softly.

Fu Mian then raised the corners of her mouth and laughed, her eyes turned red.

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In the next few days, Lian Fei spent the last few days with Fu Mian in that tattered appearance.

The underworld is dark all day long, and there is no distinction between day and night.Fu Mian pointed to the gray dome and said to Lian Fei,
"There is no day or night in this place, and it's not good at all. Black and white impermanence and other ghosts with official duties have no fixed rest time."

"Also, there are too few public/employees in the underworld, and there are so many ghosts, so it is easy to cause trouble."

"Meng Po... She's too old. I'm afraid that her hands will shake. The Meng Po soup I gave is not enough for those ghosts to forget this life. I think we should choose more beautiful young female ghosts, so that young women can have a good reputation in this underworld. status."

"Also, as the boss of the underworld, his face value is too low, and his professional ability is not very good. The ghosts here don't seem to be very afraid when they mention the eighteen hells. How can this be done? There is no deterrence from the leader at all. .”

She nagged and talked a lot, and while she was talking, she slapped away the Bianhua that sneaked up and wanted to eat ghosts.

Lian Fei listened carefully, nodding stiffly from time to time as a way of agreeing with her.

The world is getting closer and closer, the number of riots in the flower sea is increasing, and the color of the Bianhua has deepened.

His soul became more and more unstable, and the soul chains on his feet became tighter and tighter. Sometimes Fu Mian could see his weak feet when he accidentally swept them. He couldn't even stand up recently.

The ghost king is too obsessed. Compared with evil ghosts and fierce ghosts, he is more likely to cause troubles in the underworld, and he has no merits. If this ghost flower riots, it can completely swallow him.Although in this way, the entire underworld will be affected, after all, when the ghost king and the ghost flower fight, ordinary little ghosts will definitely be affected.

So now, either wait for Lian Fei to be dissolved and disappear, or both sides will suffer, let the sea of ​​flowers breed resentment, and put the underworld in turmoil.

The matter was so serious that the whole hell was panicked, only the two of them stayed in the small thatched hut in the sea of ​​flowers, as if they didn't know about these things at all.

Fu Mian, or "Fu Mian in the past", was leaning against him, nagging, never letting go of every moment, talking to him all the time, as if to keep talking to him for hundreds of years Tell him everything you say to others.

She was the first ghost to come out of the sea of ​​flowers, her merits and virtues were complete, the ghost flowers could not harm her, and other ghosts could not approach her.After all, a special person like the little female ghost has been the only one for so long.She is not a naturally cold person, she has a lot of words in her stomach, but she can't find anyone to say.Now that she can finally finish speaking in one breath, she can talk endlessly.

Lian Fei listened carefully, besides nodding, sometimes she would make a shallow nasal sound, to be a good listener in this one-sided communication.

Fu Mian felt a little sad while talking.

This feeling came rather abruptly, not her own emotions.

But she can understand.One is a ghost wandering alone in the sea of ​​flowers isolated from the world, and the other is a ghost king who is feared by others and will die in the end.They still haven't realized what kind of relationship there is between the two ghosts who are talking so tenderly.The faint entanglement, the faint warmth, if it is placed in the normal world, it is ambiguous between men and women, and it is the development process of beautiful feelings.

But they are not in such a beautiful place.

Lian Fei is about to face the end of being wiped out, and she...

Lian Fei looked at her earnestly. After this, she will probably be reincarnated as she wished, and enter a brand new world as she thought, and start a happy life again.

After all, she wanted to join in the fun so much.

Fu Mian didn't know what he was thinking, met his gaze, and said in a soft voice, "You must remember the name I gave you. Which ghost doesn't have a name? No one knows how to call you without a name." .”

Lian Fei nodded, and said his name again, "Lian Fei."

His voice was thick and hoarse, as if it contained thick volcanic ash.

Fu Mian nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and boldly touched the top of his head, "You must remember."

Lian Fei was a little uncomfortable, but he didn't avoid it.

After a while, he spoke again and read out slowly, "What about you?"

Fu Mian: "Me? My name?"

Lian Fei looked at her seriously.

Her eyes suddenly turned sour, "I, my name is Fu Mian. You can call me Mianmian, or you can call me Xiaoguai. Everyone called me that when I was alive."

"Mianmian?" He repeated, probably not knowing which word it was, and was a little confused.

"Yes, the sleeping one."

She grabbed his hand and wrote that word stroke by stroke in his palm.

"You have to remember."

"………it is good."

They didn't have much time to talk, and they seemed to have a lot of stories in their hearts, and they didn't have time to share their feelings with him, but when it came to their lips, they just didn't know how to speak.

Lian Fei is not a talkative person, and he didn't have any stories to tell her during his lifetime.So as soon as she quieted down, the two of them fell silent.

It's been a long time.

"Lian Fei, do you still remember me? That beautiful female ghost who talked a lot in the flower fields on the other side." She asked softly.

Lian Fei's voice was firm, "Yes."

……

The soaring Bianhua pierced through the dark black mist, disturbing him out of shape.

Lian Fei was kneeling, the heavy soul chain dragging him down, making him unable to move.At this time, he had no strength to resist the soul chain at all.

There are too many ghost flowers.He is like a human flower stand made of flowers.

The past life is hanging in the air, not far away, watching calmly.

Fu Mian stood behind Lian Fei, squatting beside the small thatched hut, watching those flowers gnawing at his soul with red eyes.

Finally, Lian Fei's straight waist bowed down.

That piece of ghost flower seemed to know that he couldn't take it anymore, and it skyrocketed faster.Looking at it from a distance, it looks a bit like a mutated vampire vine, besieging him with a ferocious spirit.

The past life has retreated a bit, and the ghost flowers at this time attack completely indiscriminately, and they don't recognize people.

Fu Mian gritted her teeth, saw the opportunity, and quickly ran out with red eyes, heading for Lian Fei's place.

Lian Fei looked back at her as if feeling something, and then shouted with a distorted face,

"do not come!"

Fu Mian didn't listen to him, she jumped on him with some distance!
She threw herself on Lian Fei's back, endured the pain of being eaten by ghost flowers, and asked as if nothing had happened,
"Why don't you come here? Lian Fei, I think this way, it seems to be able to reincarnate faster."

Lian Fei's eyes were red, and his misty black face was distorted and ferocious.

"Lian Fei, are you sad? I'm also sad..."

"I haven't resolved your grievances, and I can't keep you with me in this hell..."

"But Lian Fei..." She was really in pain, "I hope you can have a chance to see the lively world again, go and see, not everyone is as beastly as the people you met."

(End of this chapter)