Chapter 799

"Brother Mu Mei, if you want to know the details, I will tell you in detail after we kill these scum in front of us. If you just want to know whether I am the reincarnation of the ghost emperor, then my answer is yes." After listening to Mu Mei's excited, nervous and uneasy words, Ouyang Xiasha knew his plans and ideas, and of course knew his goals and extravagance. But even so, she was not angry with him and them at all. She was just on guard against the attack of the old man of Mu family, and then she laughed and held her hand tightly "The fan of sacrificing souls," he replied with a steady face.

"Great! Great

"We've been saved, saved, and it's not in vain that we've been biting our teeth for thousands of years."

"Bai Er, Xiao Bai, you are really our lucky star."

"Fortunately, we are here today, otherwise, we will regret for life."

"Fortunately, I didn't leave like they did."

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"Really, that's great, that's great!" Listen to around, one by one excited voice, wood magic immediately also can't help with them general, excited, some incoherent soliloquy said.

In fact, no wonder they are so excited, because no one knows, as a ghost, or a floating in the mortal world, unable to go to the underworld, more unable to reincarnate, they have to rely on those drugs to consolidate the soul to survive, otherwise they are only waiting for the ghost, how sad, how difficult . What's more, it's thousands of years.

It's not the result they want. The mole ant is still greedy for life. What's more, his essence is a normal human? Want to live, almost has become an instinct.

However, often in order to live and live, why not put them in a situation of life rather than death? In addition to the pain of stabilizing the soul, we have to endure the fear of not finding herbs to consolidate the soul day and night. We have to worry day and night and never see the moonlight of the next day. It's no exaggeration to say that if their consciousness of survival is not too strong, they would be crazy not to die.

Deep down in their hearts, they have always understood that if they want to get rid of this situation, their only hope, or the only thing they can do, is that the guardian of the underworld and the mortal world, the king of the underworld and the mortal world, one of the three masters who are in charge of the life and death cycle of all ghosts and ghosts, and all mortal bodies, namely, the Lord of the underworld.

As for why? They don't know, and they don't know. It seems that from the day when they became ghosts, this news, this cognition, like an indelible brand, has been branded in their soul, firmly remembered by them and never forgotten. But is it really so easy to see the emperor of the underworld, the king of the two realms, the guardian of the two realms, one of the great three?

Of course, the answer is no, but they still hold this hope, comfort themselves, and spend thousands of years slowly, waiting for the redemption that can't be realized in a lifetime, forever, after thousands of years, just because they want to live, and if they want to live, they need a soul, that's all.

In their view, it is good to see the Lord of the underworld, whether it is to give them the hope to live, or to wipe out all their illusions, whether it is to let them fall into reincarnation, or to give them the end of ashes, at least better than that of them. Living for the sake of living is like a walking corpse.