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Chapter 199: Confessions of a female ghost

My name is Sadako, a famous female star in the ghost world.In the past, I was feared by everyone. Wherever I went, it was like a hurricane passing by. No one dared to face me. Until one day, I was summoned to a strange place. Since then, everything has changed.

I still remember that on the day of the sudden change, the wind was very noisy.

I just wanted to go for a walk in the garden, and that orange-haired kid who was as timid as the eye of a needle was somehow scared to death by me who was as beautiful as a flower.I thought of him lightly as another brilliant achievement of mine, but I didn't expect that this little brat can't afford it, and it's okay to call the parents when the children are fighting!

The result can be imagined, after the heroic and tenacious battle and resistance, I lost to a beautiful but ruthless man who showed no mercy.He took the handle of the knife and stabbed me on the forehead (do I really have this thing?), and opened his eyes to change the world again.

Beautiful butterflies fly around the clear lake, the bushes around the feet playfully tickle ghosts, a flying bird flashes by, and two puppies bark wildly.

I haven't seen such a lively scene for a long time. After my death, the grass will wither wherever I go, and even the water plants in the well don't want to see me.I once felt -- I was a lonely poet, a lonely bard.

My life was prematurely clung to the helpless branches, unwilling to rot, but forced to rot.No one can live forever, not even ghosts.I, a highly respected leader in the ghost world, can't escape the rotten smell overflowing from my soul.

But now, all this is gone.

I looked at the lake, and there was a beautiful girl reflected there. I almost forgot who she was. After thinking about it for a long time, I suddenly realized—this is his grandfather’s, isn’t it me?

Omg I look so good.

If I could not still feel the light weight of my soul, I almost thought I had been reborn.Thank goodness, Amitabha, Amen!Thanks to that unknown handsome guy, if I have the opportunity to meet him again, I must repay his kindness with my body.

I happily lived in this world, it has a very nice name--the world of souls.

The world of corpses and souls is the place where people’s souls are reborn after death. In addition to ordinary souls, there is another type of souls with spiritual power. This kind of souls will enter Seireitei, study at Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy, and become the god of death after graduation. .

I will list them below.

Before entering the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art, all souls have to do a spiritual power test. I, who has been born as a ghost for many years, amazed all the souls with the abundance of spiritual power.Everything was fine during the admission process, except for a silver-haired man who looked like a fox told me not to cover my face with my hair, it was scary.

Heh, what does he know, this is the ghost world trend in our place.No knowledge.

But I did as the Romans do, and I put my black and beautiful hair up as good as it is, and started a happy learning career with the children who entered the same batch as me, until I sent them away one by one.

This is so sad.Although I am talented and my spiritual power is superior to others, I really can't use any of the ghosts taught by the teachers for nothing.Later, I became obsessed with reading martial arts novels imported from the present world, and I understood that this phenomenon is usually called only internal strength but no moves.

There is a very popular teacher in Mao Lingju Academy, named Aizen Soyousuke, who wears wide square-rimmed glasses, short soft chestnut hair that hangs gently on his temples, and always has a slight smile on his mouth.

Can really pretend.The first time I saw him, I let out a small chuckle.

Although I am a well-known nail-biter in the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Arts, when it comes to seeing people, I can guarantee that there is no soul that can match me.Maybe it's because I have seen too much indifference in human nature before and after death, and the ugly desires hidden in human hearts are always invisible in front of me.I can smell every soul just by putting my nose up and sniffing it.

This Aizen pretended to be gentle and harmless on the surface, a modest gentleman, and the bloodthirsty and cold smell in his soul could float from Seireitei to Ruukon Street.But these have nothing to do with me, I'm just an ordinary student who graduated with no whimsy.

Aizen likes calligraphy, and besides teaching, he also organized a calligraphy class. Because of his gentle temperament, many boys and girls were bewitched to study there.I also went, because it is said that his calligraphy room is specially for the top tea purchased in this world.

It doesn't matter whether the calligraphy is calligraphy or not, the green tea is really delicious.

Although people are dead, the fire of dreams about delicious food will never go out!

Later, I became inexplicably familiar with Aizen.This man, no, this Grim Reaper is the closest god-like Grim Reaper I've ever seen (although I haven't seen many Grim Reapers).Obviously they all have the same brain, I really can't understand how his head can hold so many things and such a twisted ileum.My dislike for him was quickly seen through, and he showed full interest in why I hated him like a domineering president written in a modern storybook.

Sometimes looking at his eyes, I feel that I am not far from being dissected by him.He didn't even bother to pretend to be in front of me, but kept talking about secret words that I couldn't understand.

I took the opportunity to take a few more sips of tea.

One day, I suddenly realized my conscience, and told him sincerely: "I have never understood what you said to me once." Lan Ran lazily curled the corners of her mouth, looked at me, but seemed to be Didn't put me in. "Don't worry, I didn't expect you to understand."

It was at that moment that I actually felt that this psycho was very lonely.It was like a heavy rainy day, the joy of the crowd on the street was accompanied by colorful flower umbrellas, and he stood on the street at the end of the sky, quietly listening to the sound of a whistle blowing, above all the hustle and bustle.I quietly gave him a nickname - blue dye seeking defeat.

I couldn't graduate from Maou Academy of Spiritual Arts for a long time, and when Aizen-sensei was about to leave to become the captain, he suggested to the manager to take me away by the way.Of course I was very unwilling, but the long-standing manager of Ku Zhenzi nodded without stopping, and packed me up and sent me away that night.

I know that Aizen is not a thing in the pool, a ghost world can't keep him, and following him is a hopeless ghost like me.The god of death, a Zanpakuto, how domineering and cool!As for me, I can only engage in some psychological offensive and defensive warfare. When I get out of the TV, I can't get out if anyone dares to turn it off.

Captain Aizen asked me earnestly: "Sadako, you have great potential. Those conventional learning methods in school can't help you, but you can find ways to develop your own strength."

I was so scared that I shook my head again and again: "That's not necessary, I think it's good as it is now." He wanted to say more, so I pointed it out directly: "Captain Aizen, don't waste your efforts in vain. It won't be me."

What an exaggerated imagination does it take to make him think I have this ability?With this brain hole, it would be a pity not to go to Jinjiang to be a signed author.

Aizan finally gave up on me as a rotten tree.In addition to being the captain of the Fifth Division, he also serves as a specially-appointed calligraphy teacher at the Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy. He has nothing to do with me when he is busy on weekdays, so I can safely become the famous mascot salted fish in the Fifth Division.

Seeing that Aizen no longer pays attention to me, his loyal little fan Tao girl finally stopped looking at me with slightly resentful eyes.I feel sorry for the little girl, what a lovely girl, why can't she think about liking such a beast in clothes, a scum of soul?That guy is a god. To him, the average person is a floating cloud at best, and an ant at worst.

How could God love an ant?But it’s fine if he doesn’t love, and he has to put on a disguised mask to point the poor girl to a path that she thinks leads to paradise, making her think that one day she will be able to knock on the door of his heart.

But I can guarantee that even if she smashed the door, no one will open it for her.

After all, Miss Tao's emotional life has little to do with me. After staying away from Aizen, I spent a very leisurely time.The memory of the woman who once summoned me has been blurred into a ball of ink in time, and the earlier memory has been blurred into a mosaic that can no longer be distinguished.I, Sadako, gradually became a new me.

Later, Aizen defected.This is something that has nothing to do with me. As a pseudo-death god who has no spiritual power but can't use it, when gods fight, the first to suffer is the mortals who are close.But I don't know where Aizen made a mistake, he actually took me away when he left the world of corpses and souls for the virtual circle!

I asked him why, and he said: "The virtual circle is relatively deserted, and it would be nice to have a mascot."

I am good to your uncle.If I can't beat him, I will definitely take his clothes off and throw him on Liuhun Street.

I stayed in the virtual circle again.The virtual circle is far less friendly than the corpse and soul world. I finally tasted the pain of not practicing seriously. Even if I hide in the Xuye Palace all day, there are Xuming secretly bullying me, and my psychological offensive and defensive warfare does not work against them at all. To top it all off, there's no TV set for me to crawl out of.

It is easy for people to develop religious beliefs in a desperate situation. Although I am a ghost, the reason is the same.I began to look forward to that woman calling me again. If she could save me from the sea of ​​suffering, I must promise her with my body!

Later, she really summoned me. At that time, I was reporting my recent thoughts in front of Aizen. As soon as I felt the power of the call, I immediately regained my energy. I immediately threw the report in front of Aizen and laughed three times. , shouted: "Ai Ran seeks defeat! Your grandfather, I have tolerated you for a long time!"

Seeing the woman who summoned me (she hasn't changed much after so many years), she was obviously taken aback by the change in my appearance. I was about to show her the results of my years of study with restraint, but she expressed it in a hurry and in a hurry. In order to express my condolences, he said to me without even a punctuation mark: "Since you are living so happily now, it is not appropriate to call you about beatings and killings. You should go back!" I sent it back.

-- and sent me back? ? ?

Damn retarded.Say me.

Lanran tilted her head leisurely, with one arm resting on the armrest of the chair to support her side face, the corner of her mouth was half a smile, but her eyes looked at me who had gone and returned with a very cold scrutiny. "Welcome back, my mascot."

The big man can bend and stretch, I immediately slipped on my knees and cried bitterly: "Master Lanran! The little one knows his mistake!"

He lightly tapped the armrest with his fingers: "Where did you go?"

I didn't dare to lie in front of Lan Ran, so I hurried to tell the truth.After hearing this, he was silent for a long time unexpectedly, and finally threw me a book with four strong characters written on it-Wulin Cheats.I recognized Aizen's handwriting.

"I have created a new practice method for your unique physique, practice it carefully, record detailed data every day, and report it to me once a week."

Then I understood that Master Aizen was bored again.As soon as he is bored, he will find a way to toss my physique, but I still dare not say a word.

After that, I walked out of the room and closed the door.Walking to the corridor, a silver moon hangs high above the Xuye Palace outside a large window, and a small moonlight flower grows on the white sand below.In such a difficult day, Sadako and it still have to work hard to grow up.

As for tomorrow, tomorrow will always come.

The author has something to say: 10.11 replacement

感谢在2020-09-2220:21:49~2020-09-2721:53:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Ya Lu Jia Meng Meng Da ~ 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Night cat? Θ▲Θ? It's a raccoon~1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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