“Haha!”
It can be seen that the Evil Ghost King is very happy. However, Jiang Muxue really couldn’t bear to see him laugh. It was really ugly and had reached the horror stage.
“Then I will call you… By the way, what’s your name?”
The Evil Ghost King realized that he didn’t know what this little resentful spirit was.
“Jiang Muxue. A river of spring water flows eastward, Muxue is facing the wind and snow.”
Before she was born, it was snowing heavily. My mother secretly ran into the courtyard without telling all the servants, just wanting to feel the baptism of the snowflakes.
Unfortunately, my mother stood in the snow, spreading her arms, and before she could appreciate it, she had an attack.
Later, her mother named her Muxue, and her surname was Jiang. This is how Jiang Muxue’s name came from.
“A good name. I will call you Xiao Xueer from now on.”
Xiao Xueer, I remember that my mother liked to call herself like this in the past. Later, she died of illness, and after the attack, no one called herself like this.
I didn’t expect that the second person in my life who called me like this was actually a ghost or in such a world.
Destiny is impermanent…
“Xiao Xueer, I will take you to see what Xiao Chen Realm is.” After saying that, the Evil Ghost King turned around directly, and an inexplicable force dragged Jiang Muxue to follow him.
The evil ghost king gently stroked it, and the white marble wall turned into a big screen, which alternately staged people from different eras, environments of different time and space, joy, anger, sorrow, joy, sorrow, separation, life and death…
It is very similar to the world she is in.
It is indeed the great way of heaven and earth. It is different, but it is different.
“This Xiaochen Realm was created by the deity 20,000 years ago. It was originally for fun, but now it has become the residence of the deity. The Xiaochen Realm is independent and does not intersect with the external big time and space, but in the Xiaochen Realm, there are countless forks of hour and space, and the time and space of each hour and space are different. Your task is to go down the realm and enter these hour and space to collect resentment for the deity.”
Twenty thousand years ago, the Xiaochen Realm was created by the evil ghost king…
There are still so many time and space.
Jiang Muxue’s instinctive reaction, this evil ghost king is not simple.
But she knew nothing about the world, so she could not make any guesses. Besides, these guesses are meaningless to her now.
The next thing is more important.
“Then how should I collect resentment?”
“Use this.”
The Evil Ghost King took a black bag from his waist, which was pitch black, almost integrated with the skin color and black robe of the Evil Ghost King. If she didn’t take it down in detail, she really thought that this bag was part of his clothes..
This world is really wonderful. Except for the black object of the Evil Ghost King, the surroundings are all white: white marble floor, white marble walls, white wooden tables and chairs, and a big white bed with white curtains. Just now, the Evil Ghost King transformed into a small bed with white curtains and told her that it was her resting place.
The only color in this world with clear black and white is probably the colorful shiny robe of the Evil Ghost King, which is now being covered by himself.
“This is my resentment bag, specially used to collect resentment. This bag has a large capacity, so large that you never have to worry about breaking it.”
The Evil Ghost King bit the word “break” very hard.
Jiang Muxue lowered his head slightly, knowing that the Evil Ghost King was blaming him for breaking his Rakshasa tripod.
“How to use it?”
“I need a spell. Now I will pass on the spell to you and teach you how to open and close the seal, how to stretch and size it, show it and hide it.”
After the evil ghost king finished speaking, Jiang Muxue’s eyebrows suddenly lit up, and his head shivered. When the light disappeared, there were many things in his head that he had never seen before, all about the bag of resentment.
It turns out that it is so simple. She does not refer to the control of the resentment bag, but the task performed. Just go down to the realm and go to a place where there is resentment, open the resentment bag, chant a spell to collect resentment.
With a “bang”, the Evil Ghost King suddenly snapped his fingers, and then Jiang Muxue’s body trembled and trembled, and he was unable to stand steadily for a moment.
“You think it’s beautiful! If it’s so simple, I will throw this bag of resentment and let it automatically collect resentment. Isn’t it enough to send it back every once in a while? How can you still use you?”
Jiang Muxue was stunned. Oh, then she realized that the gap between her eyebrows was bright, and the thought in her heart was naturally captured by the other party just now. Regardless of whether the idea just now is simple, the so-called king can spy on his inner abilities at will, and it is really speechless. In this way, wouldn’t he know everything and he can’t even have a secret in his heart?
“Don’t worry, I am not interested in exploring your little thoughts at any time. I only open the mark of your contact with you and me when I need it. Of course, you can also open it when you need it.”
He spyed on his thoughts again.
Jiang Muxue bit her lips and frowned, emptying her mind and no longer thinking about anything else.
The Evil Ghost King was too lazy to pay attention to the little thoughts of this resentful spirit.
“When you have a specific task, you must be there to avenge the resentful souls, make up for the regrets, or atone for the sins of those resentful souls. In any case, in the end, you only need one result to release all the resentment in your heart, and then send them to reincarnation. Then, you come back with the resentment bag and hand it over to the deity.”
“If they cannot release all the resentment, they will be able to release all the resentment.Where is the anger? ”
“It means that your mission is not over, just continue. “
“…”
Jiang Muxue then realized that this task was really difficult to do.
Who in this world has not had a little resentment? You said that people are holding it in and not releasing it, and you can’t squeeze it out like milking.
After a moment, Jiang Muxue nodded firmly. She was burdened with a deep hatred in the sea of blood, how could she retreat?
So she asked, “Who do I want to help? ”