Poor monk is awesome

Chapter 75 Nie Hongling
"What do you mean?" Jiujie was grabbed by Nie Hongling's arm, and the strange strength prevented him from breaking free, so he asked in surprise.
"Because she should have died a long time ago..." Nie Hongling paused at this point, staring at Jiu Jie's eyes, and said softly, "This is the first condition you mentioned."

"You still want to turn me into a puppet?" Seeing that Nie Hongling still remembered the three conditions, Jiu Jie was speechless, "I said your methods are useless to me."

"Hee hee, I must do what my hag agreed to, and I will use another useful method for you." Nie Hongling laughed again, but her voice was no longer that of a little girl before, but a different one. It became the voice of a girl.

Looking at her smile, Jiu Jie had a bad premonition, and secretly called Gui Lao
"Ghost, if she has other ways to turn me into a puppet, can the system be cracked?"

"Well...it depends on the situation." Gui Lao replied.

"I thought you were omnipotent." Jiu Jie sneered inwardly.

"If I am omnipotent, why do I need you scumbag hosts?" Gui Lao stabbed back.

"Is there anything in the system that can restrain ghosts?" Jiu Jie asked unwillingly.

"Yes, the Tiangang Pill that the host took when refining the body has the spirit of suppressing ghosts, but... this one has become a spirit, the host needs to eat at least a ninth-grade Tiangang Pill to restrain her, and it will take hundreds of thousands of pills." Eat one piece at a time." Gui Lao said gloatingly in his tone.

"How much is the Ninth Grade Tiangang Pill?" Jiu Jie asked.

"Don't even think about it, host. You can't afford so many Tiangang Pills with the current number of spirit stones, and even if you can afford them, the system's ninth-grade pills are not something you can take with your current physical strength." Ghost Lao Lao ruthlessly snuffed out Jiu Jie's last illusion.

"So if I die, will you recognize this hag as a host?" Jiu Jie rolled his eyes and asked desolately in his heart.

"This guy is not a human being. This administrator will not find this kind of host. In short, you can hope for good luck as a host now." After finishing speaking, Gui Lao fell silent, letting Jiu Jie call him and ignore him.

I can only rely on myself, I don't know if I can defeat this hag with the Yin power simulated by the system.

Jiu Jie felt helpless.

At this moment, Nie Hongling is solemnly fulfilling one of the three conditions of agreeing to Jiujie—telling Jiujie about Nie Hongling's identity.

As Nie Hongling spoke, Jiu Jie listened, and at the same time, his heart was full of vigilance. If Nie Hongling made any abnormal movements, he would violently fight back.

But listening to it, Jiu Jie felt a little sympathetic to the hag.

More than 1 years ago, the Qiankun Dynasty was still in war.

There are demon tribes invading in the east, barbarians invading the land in the south, evil cultivators in the west, and thousands of kingdoms raising troops in the north. At the same time, there are countless sects within the Qiankun Dynasty united to overthrow the Qiankun Dynasty that suppressed the sect forces.

Countless imperial troops marched to the four battlefields, and monks from various sects all over the world fought against the official monks of the imperial dynasty.

Every day, nearly a hundred sects were suppressed and exterminated, bleeding into rivers. Every day, many monks from the imperial dynasty were beheaded and their bodies were left lying in the wilderness.

The Great War lasted for a full 300 years.

The corpses of the monster tribes in the east were densely packed in the sea area of ​​the imperial dynasty, and the price was that more than half of the monks and civilians in the three states of the eastern region were killed or injured, and 23 cities were slaughtered by the monster tribes.

In the wilderness of the south, the blood of the barbarian army and the imperial army dyed the battlefield thousands of miles dark red. At night, women can often be heard crying and children crying.

During the 300-year war, the alliance of thousands of nations in the north became a hundred nations. Countless high-nosed, blue-eyed people from the northern region were slaughtered and captured by the imperial army.

The evil cultivator alliance in the west refined the people of an entire state. The land of one state turned into a ghost land and evil land. The eleven states of the dynasty became ten states. Hundreds of thousands of dynasty troops died here. In the end, the Qiankun Dynasty Hundreds of imperial tributes were dispatched to kill tens of thousands of evil cultivators, and their heads were piled into skull towers before the evil cultivator alliance was completely suppressed.

Human life is the least valuable in troubled times, and there are countless souls in troubled times.

In the 300 years, only those cold numbers and a few victories were recorded in the history of Yu Qiankun Dynasty.

But for the common people, these 300 years are like living in hell.

Nie Hongling looked into Jiu Jie's eyes, and Jiu Jie saw a scene from her eyes, which was her unforgettable memory.

A little girl was born in that troubled world.

In a small city in the west of the dynasty, an ordinary family lived.

The little girl was born with white hair and was the second child in the family. Her father was a bricklayer and her mother took care of housework every day.

The little girl has an older brother, but the elder brother hates the younger sister with white hair very much. The children nearby also laughed at the little girl as a monster, so the little girl became taciturn.

The little girl knew that her parents liked her brother more, and she was afraid that her parents would not want her, because she observed that some children in the neighborhood disappeared, and she thought they were abandoned by their parents.

So she behaves very well every day, and never does things that will make her parents angry.

However, she is hungry every day.

The food in the family is getting less and less. Gradually, there are porridge with a few grains of rice floating in the bowl every day. There is a roasted sweet potato a day, and then there are no roasted sweet potatoes.

The elder brother cried and said he was hungry, and the parents sighed and tightened their belts so that they would not be hungry.

The little girl didn't say a word, although she was also very hungry, she tried not to disturb her parents, because she knew that they didn't have anything to eat.

The tax collector in the city came to collect taxes again, but the parents begged but were beaten to the ground. The elder brother hid in the house and did not dare to go out. The little girl ran out and hugged the tax collector's feet and begged him not to beat her parents.

The last half of the bag of grain at home was still taken away by the tax collector. The border was tight. This was the war tax that they, the common people, had to pay.

The parents slumped on the ground with despair on their faces. The little girl held her mother's hand tightly, but the mother ignored her.

The elder brother ran out crying, the parents hugged the elder brother and cried, and the little girl was watching.

Two days later, when the whole family was so hungry that they had no strength, a beautifully dressed woman suddenly visited.

She brought some steamed buns and gave them to her parents. The older brother happily devoured them, and the little girl got half of them.

Then the woman took out some silver taels and put them in her mother's hand, and dragged her father and mother into the room.

The little girl looked at her mother who came out of the room with her eyes wide open. It was the first time that her mother showed her a loving and warm smile.

The mother touched her head, pulled her to the beautifully dressed woman, and told the little girl that she was going to be sent to the city lord's mansion, where she could live a good life.

The little girl pulled her mother's sleeve and cried and said that she didn't want to go, but the mother touched her head and said

"Silly girl, this is your blessing."

There was sternness in the mother's eyes, and the little girl lowered her head.

The elder brother heard that going to the city lord's mansion would lead a good life, so he pulled his mother's sleeve and said he was going, but was scolded by his mother and rushed into the house.

In the end, the little girl was taken away by the gorgeous woman.

Before leaving, the little girl held her parents' hands tightly, sobbing in a low voice. She knew that her parents didn't want her anymore.

However, the mother cruelly pushed her hand away, and the father also sighed and patted her head.

That was her last day alive in this world.

(End of this chapter)