Those years when I was Mingzhu

The voice of the system's suffocated laughter came from the other side: "Yes... Ghost Dance Tsuji is gone."

"Oh," I was slightly taken aback, and became more indifferent, "I didn't expect him to have such a hobby? I really... can't tell."

Immediately, I recalled the well-dressed man in a suit, and he really looked amazing.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha! It's not all...his hobby, it's mimicry," the rigorously trained system couldn't help laughing, "The female form is easier to maintain than the male form...probably? Well, after all, he You are hurting a lot now, you have to be considerate."

Then he gave me a popular science about what ghost mimicry is, and I simply wrote it down after listening.

"But wasn't he still a small piece not long ago?" I suddenly felt something was wrong, and looked at the woman with arms and legs on the screen, "Isn't this recovery too fast?"

I can't help but feel sorry for the staff of the Ghost Killing Squad.

The faster the Ghost King recovers, the harder it is to prove everyone.

"The reason why he recovered so quickly is because the first brother...is Hei Simou," the system explained, with a bit of heartache in his tone, "After Boss Scrap grew his mouth, Hei Simou took four eyes and one His left arm was sacrificed to him."

Sacrifice means... giving your body to the non-human boss as bread... to eat?

"Oh..." Hearing this, I was speechless in amazement, and at the same time felt my teeth trembling. I could only admire this buddy's loyalty.

Thinking about it in another way, if I took a step back and said that if I crossed to the side of Wu Mi, it would be absolutely impossible for me to dedicate my body to face the once-in-a-century deflation of a black-hearted boss.

If it were me, I would probably just say "Oh, you are so unfortunate" on the outside, and wow, sneer at Wu Mi mercilessly in my heart.

However, as the king of ghosts, I can see through the thoughts of my subordinates. If I really become a ghost, I am afraid that I will be responsible for it...

"Because the first brother is one of the top strings, the ghost blood in his body is the closest to the ghost king and the thickest, so the boss can recover so quickly after eating it." The system continued to explain to me, "In short, it is two words: Big supplement."

When he said this, I wanted to poach the corner even more.

Although killing Hei Si Mou directly is an excellent solution, but if possible, I admit that I really want to take a time shuttle back to the past and lead this loyal buddy to the right track.

Hei Si Mou, if he wasn't a ghost, would have become a very respected swordsman.

It would be better if there were not so many little Jiujiu in my heart, but it's not a big problem.

Jealousy is human nature, he is not a saint or a god, just a human being.The shining qualities of the body and the jealousy generated by being too strong are intertwined and finally formed the person "Jiguo Yansheng".

It's a pity that later, he gave up this name, and also gave up his identity as a human being...

Thinking of this, I looked at Xiao Yuanyi who was sitting obediently in my arms, scratching my hair from time to time and staring curiously.

Brother Yi, one of the top strings, Hei Si Mou, also known as Yan Sheng, is his twin brother, right?

If it is not a last resort, this child probably does not want to confront his relatives with swords.

The twins who were supposed to slay evil spirits together like mirrors, and the relatives who were supposed to care about each other and protect each other, finally fell to a sad ending, which is really sad.

Of course, the above are all sent by the guy in the system with feelings, I will not say such hypocritical things, hehe. (System: Hello!)

Speaking of which, in my world, Yuan Yi and Yan Sheng are also a pair of twin brothers. Compared with the two here, the relationship between those two is very harmonious... maybe.

Yan Sheng's senior loves his younger brother very much, and as a younger brother, Yuan Yi grows up under the nourishment of his senior's love.Although he always despises his elder brother who is too busy, but also respects the serious, responsible and meticulous elder brother.

After some investigation, the system revealed to me that, in fact, people who reappear in the two worlds have the same soul.Just like I can treat Yuanyi/Yan Sheng in this world and Yuanyi/Yan Sheng in that world as the same person.It's just that the elements that make up the two worlds are different, so the bond between people becomes so different.

I thought about it, and the biggest difference between the two worlds is that there are no ghosts in my original world, and there is no such troublesome ghost king as Ghost Dance Tsuji.

So in that peaceful era, were these two brothers able to get along well on the same road, basking in the same sunshine?

After thinking so much, I came to a conclusion.

I decided, and I said to myself in my heart: In order to make this world a better (?), I have to work harder, and quickly turn Wu Mi into a dust dancing under the sun!

While I was thinking secretly like this, Wu Mi in the video suddenly bent down with a distorted expression, and knelt down on the ground.

I looked puzzled, and saw her supporting her abdomen with one hand, and spit out a rainbow, a dozen thumb biscuits, the first bone-shaped marble, and some red mosaics from her aunt.

I:"???"

Damn... this is... morning sickness?

Immediately I dismissed the horrific thought.

One ghost king is enough for this world, and another small one will turn the world upside down.

So when I saw the ghost king curled up in a ball, trembling, gloomy, and gnashing his teeth while continuing to spray out more rainbows, I hurriedly asked the system what was going on.

Although I typed a huge code with good intentions, the system turned off this video for me because I was afraid that I would feel uncomfortable.

"I just want to show you how miserable Boss Xiao is now," the system said, "When you used Yuanyi earlier..."

"Wait, wait," I raised my hand to signal the system to stop, "Using Yuanyi or something, this description is too ambiguous, you can change it to something that doesn't touch the edges."

"Oh, when you used the God Blade just now, the ghosts on the whole mountain were shocked by the huge sword energy, because too many ghosts experienced great spiritual fear in an instant and died unfortunately," the system pretended Said in a sympathetic tone:

"And their fear and the fear of the boss crumbs can be transmitted to the boss crumbs through the cells in the ghost blood. Although not all of them are transmitted to the body, but there are too many, and the accumulation of fear is too large, so the boss crumbs is also very unhappy. alright."

To sum it up in one sentence: Wu Mi was scared and vomited.

"So that's how it is!" After I understood it, I deliberately said in a tone full of pity, "It's really unfortunate, what a miserable ghost king."

System: "That's right, that's right, it would be a disaster to just change the name."

Me: "No miserable nothing is an extremely miserable nothing."

After finishing speaking, the system and I were silent for two seconds, and then we laughed so loudly that the entire Infinite City could only rely on hearing aids for the rest of their lives.

I think, if it wasn't for the fact that Yuanyi on the leg is calm enough and doesn't care, he would mistake me for a strange big brother who can stare in the air for a long time, and can make himself laugh like a dog after being dazed.