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Volume 2: The Ghost King Marries a Wife Chapter 28: A Purifying Vase

Hey, I'm playing the puzzle here again.

I subconsciously looked at Bai Zimo: "Didn't you say Mo Jincheng was robbing the soul before, so you used the trick to let him successfully rob me of the ghost gate. In fact, was it to take me to find the truth together? Why is the King of Hades now?

What you said is different?"

Bai Zimo's originally gloomy face immediately regained her gentleness: "A Lian, don't listen to the wind or the rain. They all know one thing but not the other. The poison on your body will not be cured for a while, but I have a way.

It just takes time. Now that your soul leaves your body, the toxins will not spread. We just need to go to the underworld to investigate some things, so this is a matter of killing a few things, so you can rest assured!"

He said, and a kiss gently fell on my face, which made me feel hot immediately. You know, there are people next to me.

No, they are ghosts.

But they are also two pairs of eyes, which makes them look so awkward.

The King of Hades also tsk a few times, looking at Bai Zimo who was still trying to get tired of it, and said, "You really think that this underworld is your own home. If you want to go home intimately, I won't keep you. Anyway, I can't do anything about the poison on her body.

Don’t leave me, don’t leave. There are no conditions in the underworld to make you mess around!”

"Hmph, do you think I'm happy to come here? If it's not for the purpose of dispelling his covetousness of A Lian, I would rather not come to you. Chang Ye, I would like to advise you to be your Pluto, and you should be yours.

If you have to take care of it, don’t have anything to do with you. If you want to protect yourself, you won’t protect yourself like this!” Bai Zimo said, turning around and walking out.

I quickly reminded him: "Will you leave now? What should the people in Jiangcheng do?"

Now I still remember the people of Jiangcheng in my heart. People in that city can't disappear for no reason.

Now that the information is so developed, the people in the city suddenly disappear, so why wouldn’t they cause panic?

Besides, the Ghost Sect is a mess now, and people are starting to eat people. Although Bai Zimo temporarily suppresses those situations, this is not a solution. If you don’t relieve your resentment, it will be difficult to return to normal.

Mo Jincheng was also full of resentment before, but now he seems to be trying his best to control it, so nothing big happened yet.

When I didn't know so deeply, I thought the Ghost King was the King of Hell in the Underworld, so I heard that the Ghost King got married, so I planned to take this opportunity to explore the Ghost King's bottom and see how those unjust souls or resentment came from.

Unexpectedly, the Ghost King and the Underworld were not the same, so I thought that when I arrived at the underworld, I would always find two people to ask.

But now I have never seen a person from Jiangcheng before. If I just left like this, I always feel unwilling to accept it.

Let’s not talk about how to deal with the resentment of the Ghost Sect. Even if you pass the Ghost Sect and then leave the Ghost Sect, how should you face that empty city?

"The people in Jiangcheng are not in the underworld. Bai Zimo, don't push everything to me. I don't know anything about you, I don't know anything!" The king of Hades said quickly.

It seems like I can't choose myself clean right away.

Thinking about it, I didn’t say that this matter had something to do with him. I was just an ordinary person. I thought that if people died, they would still be in the underworld, so why don’t they find a ghost here to ask?

Even if the people from Jiangcheng are not here now, what about the people who died more than ten years ago? They should have a whereabouts, right?

"People from more than ten years ago were not here, they were all reincarnated!" The Pope seemed to be able to guess what I was thinking and quickly explained.

These are monsters that have lived for a long time. They don’t have to guess what I think, so I’m too lazy to say anything more.

Anyway, these big things are not something I can solve.

Bai Zimo is still holding on to the sky when it falls.

Bai Zimo paused, slowed down for a second and said, "Don't worry, things are not as bad as you think!"

What's going on if it's not as bad as I thought?

Can the people in Jiangcheng still become living people and return to their living circle?

I want to ask, but Bai Zimo didn't give me a chance.

In just a blink of an eye, we returned to the previous gate of hell.

Sikong Yao still received us.

It was not until I saw her that I remembered that she had said before that we were asked to find people from the underworld to find the empty sect. Maybe Sikong Yao could also tell me what happened.

But we have never looked for anyone in the underworld. Apart from staying in the unclear cycle of reincarnation for a while, we can say that we have done nothing.

I regretted it a little. I finally went to the underworld, but it ended up leaving nothing. I didn't do anything decent. I really don't know what to do this trip.

I should have asked a few more questions at that time, but why did they get sent by just a few words?

But Sikong Yao didn't ask anything, but poured a cup of tea for us one by one and said softly: "I guess there was no result, otherwise the Supreme God would not be so lonely!"

Bai Zimo curled the corner of his mouth: "It's not that there's no result. At least I know where this guy's resentment comes from! Also, what's the use of those people collecting resentment!"

Um?

Bai Zimo actually knows this?

I was confused, confused by what he said, frowned and asked, "Do you know how Mo Jincheng's resentment comes? Also, what do those people want to do to collect resentment?"

Sikong Yao's bright eyes blinked at me: "Miss A Lian, although the god of the Supreme God has disappeared, it is different from us after all. We can only see what the mortal body with the naked eye. He went to see it once, and it turned out to be

It's obvious."

This is to praise Bai Zimo.

But I was also quite curious. Sikong Yao had never seen Bai Zimo before. Why did I feel that she knew Bai Zimo very well?

"Miss Ayao trusts Bai Zimo very much, but I don't understand. People from the Eight Sects once united to seal Bai Zimo. What is the attitude of the Eight Sects now to Bai Zimo?"

Actually, I had wanted to ask this for a long time, but there was no suitable person to ask. The girl Ayao looked very easy to talk to, so I asked her.

Unexpectedly, she smiled at me: "You should know better about the eight parties than me. Could it be that Miss Alian asked the wrong person?"

If I were clear, could I ask? I really don’t understand these people.

Why do I seem to know everything in their eyes, but I really don’t know anything.

I swept around the faces of the three of them, and they didn't seem to have any special expressions, as if they were waiting for me to speak.

"Although I am the head of the Shu Sect, this was also temporarily entrusted by Jiang Fang. I haven't even touched the edge of the Shu Sect yet, so how could I understand the eighth Sect? Miss Ayao, don't laugh at me!"

"Why is this ridicule? Didn't the God of God let you recover your memory?" Sikong Yao said, looking at Bai Zimo, with a little joking feeling in her eyes.

I know that Bai Zimo has the ability to change people's memories. I had worried that he would change my memories before, but he did not do that. Until now, all my memories have been experienced by myself.

Bai Zimo looked at me with a playful look: "Do you want to become someone else? Have memories that do not belong to you?"

My head shook like a wave drum: "Don't, don't talk about whether those things are related to me. Even if they are related, I don't want to remember them, because I know that's not a good memory!"

"Bai Zimo, can you still tamper with your memories? Why don't I know?" Mo Jincheng glanced at Bai Zimo resentfully, as if he was about to rush over to fight in minutes.

For some reason, I felt that as soon as I returned to the Ghost Sect, the hostility in Mo Jincheng became heavier. Even I could tell that black aura began to linger in his body.

"What else do you know besides sinking into your past and unable to extricate yourself?" Bai Zimo said coldly: "Now is not the time to remember. You should think about how to eliminate the resentment of the ghost gate, otherwise I will take those

When people are released, you just wait for the end of the ghost gate to become an empty gate!"

When Sikong Yao heard Bai Zimo's words, he was inevitably a little sad, and his eyes turned red: "God, you promised me that you would give the Kongmen a fair one. I hope you can keep your word!"

"That's natural. Things need to be solved one by one. Our top priority is to control the resentment of the Ghost Sect. Otherwise, if the resentment is increased, it is probably not the only one who will be affected!" Bai Zimo said, pulling out of his clothes.

Let me give it a small porcelain bottle.

"This thing can collect resentment. Your mind is pure and not easily disturbed. If resentment is everywhere, you chant a spell and use this porcelain bottle to gather resentment here first!"

I took the porcelain bottle, looked left and right but didn't notice anything special, so I asked him, "Is this thing useful? What is a spell?"

"Is this the clean bottle?" Sikong Yao asked with wide eyes in surprise, looking at the porcelain bottle in my hand.

Clean bottle?

I seem to have heard that Guanyin Bodhisattva is holding a clean bottle.

Is this small porcelain bottle also called a clean bottle?

"Yes, this is the pure bottle that can only purify all resentment in the world. It's just sealed for thousands of years, and no one remembers it. Unexpectedly, Miss Ayao only three hundred years old, and she still recognizes it!" Bai Zimo's eyes

A flash of light flashed, and the look of Sikong Yao's eyes no longer the kind of politeness and alienation they used to be, but instead a kind of appreciation.

Although I know that Bai Zimo doesn't have any thoughts about her, I actually envious of the glory in his eyes. Miss Ayao can get Bai Zimo's appreciation because she has her own abilities.

But as for me, I don’t seem to be good at apart from being poisonous.

And this body of poison is not a good thing.

Miss Ayao and I are both heads of the eighth tribes, but we are both commanders of the bare hands, but in front of her, I began to feel a little inferior.

Bai Zimo felt my emotions, but gently held my hand in the palm of his hand, and then continued, "But only A Lian can use this clean bottle. Others cannot wake it up, and even I can't.

.”

I looked confused. I had never seen this thing before, so how could I use it?

Isn’t this an obvious lie to them?

It is easy to lie, but if the lie is exposed, it will be embarrassing.

But I was afraid that I would say the wrong thing and mislead him. After all, he is a person with a lot of heart and may say some things on purpose. If I say directly that I can't use it, wouldn't it embarrass him now?
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