"Hey, don't blame me for speaking badly. There is only one result for you to come here, and that is to suffer from the 'burning fire'!" The self-righteous ghost said with a gloomy expression.
This is really which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted! I am most afraid of what will come, and he will come more! After being interrupted by the ghosts, I have long since forgotten what I fear the most. But, now "burning in flames", what a terrible word? My poor lost body, after being "burned" by the "blazing fire", even if I still have the possibility of recovery, it will definitely end in a tragic ending of "death beyond death". Thinking of this, I can't help but tremble all over. Of course, in the eyes of these ghosts, I seemed to be afraid of the pain of "burning myself".
No, what I am afraid of is never being able to be with my loved ones again, not being "burned in flames"! However, the self-righteous ghost doesn't know this! Then why did he still emphasize the pain of "burning my body" to me? Could it be that when I was "burned by the fire", would I regain consciousness instantly? So am I going to be burned alive? This, this is too cruel, right?
No, still not right! How can a self-righteous ghost who has no idea that I'm not dead come to the conclusion that I'll regain consciousness when I'm burned? The self-righteous ghost regarded me as a real undead. As long as it is a dead soul, it must have completely lost contact with its own body. That is to say, no matter how the fire burns, the souls of the dead cannot feel any pain. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but mocked: "Don't you have a cold and a fever? Why are you talking nonsense?"
The self-righteous ghost was not angry when he heard this, but asked back with some confusion: "Why am I talking nonsense?"
"Then, you clearly know that all the people who come here are dead, so how can you talk about the suffering of 'burning body'? I'm surprised, can a ghost still feel his 'flesh body' Pain? If he (she) can really feel it, then it can't be called a 'ghost'?" After I finished speaking, I looked at the self-righteous ghost with a look on my face. "Hmph, I want to see, how can you justify yourself?" At the same time, I still hummed coldly in my heart.
"Haha, I have to admit, you are really smart!" The self-righteous ghost said proudly, "Unfortunately, this time you were smart but was mistaken by your cleverness. Let me ask you, do you still remember what I mentioned to you before?" , Is it a matter that many of us disciples of the gods and lords regard themselves as 'immortals'?"
I'm so sick of being laughed at by self-righteous ghosts. However, after hearing his reminder, I also realized that I did seem to have made a small mistake. "Do you mean that in this special space, you can turn the impossible into 'possible'?" I asked with a frown.
"Haha, you're really smart this time!" The self-righteous ghost didn't care whether such a compliment sounded ironic or not, "The so-called 'hearing is believing, seeing is believing', I think, no matter how much I say The hype is falling, and you may not believe it."
I felt my face turn red and turn pale, but I still had to bite the bullet and asked, "Do you want me to witness a 'person' suffer from 'burning body'?"
"Haha, smart!" The self-righteous ghost didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, it seemed to be addicted to "praising smart", "Yinger, come out!"
As far as my nature is concerned, I soon developed a certain immunity to the self-righteous ghost's "smart" praise, so I just watched quietly without paying attention.
"Yes, my lord!" With a voice of respectful reply, a humble ghost figure appeared more and more.
"Just now, did you understand the consciousness in what I said?" the self-righteous ghost asked with a superior attitude.
Not only did the humble figure not have any dissatisfaction, but he replied more respectfully: "Return to my lord, the boy has fully understood!"
"That's good, let this newcomer see it. Remember, this matter is of great importance, and you must not mess it up for me!" The self-righteous ghost shouted bossily.
Hearing the words, the humble figure immediately dropped to the ground on both knees, and replied tremblingly: "The villain dare not, the villain will definitely do his best to live up to the entrustment of the adults!"
Seeing this, the self-righteous ghost didn't bother to speak anymore, and just nodded encouragingly.
Seeing the humble figure, it was as if he had received amnesty, and hurriedly knelt in fear and retreated a certain distance before standing up. Turning around and swaying, he came to me like a ghost.
"Oh shit, no wonder people call you an 'Answer'! You're a bit spineless, aren't you?" Thinking of this, I gave birth to the humiliating figure in front of me.The heart of seeing.
However, when this bowed figure faced me, instead of bowing, his eyes were full of coldness. It seems that this guy doesn't like me either. Perhaps, in his eyes, soon, I will become the same as him, or even inferior to him.
For some reason, looking at this cold look, I felt an inexplicable panic in my heart. Soon, however, I calmed down. Perhaps, this kind of panic is exactly what the conspiratorial god behind him wants to see most. Of course I can't make him happy.
After a long silence, the humble figure stretched out a finger to me. I know, this is his move to let me enter the "ghost". This happened to me when I was in the hospital. Instead of panicking, I was distracted thinking of all the incredible things I saw in the "ghosts" of "Headless Corpse" and "Ghost of Kindness". Of course I have no feelings for "Headless Corpse", but I do miss "The Good Ghost". I don't know, is the "good ghost" doing well now? I hope he won't be devoured by all the evil spirits in the hospital because of me. Whenever I get the chance, I will definitely do something to the "good ghost". Alas, it's just that I don't know if I can get through this hurdle!
Just when I was feeling infinitely sad, a chill invaded my body from my forehead. I quickly restrained myself, because I have many secrets that I don't want these ghosts and the gods behind them to know. Now, I'm no longer a rookie. I know that if I don't keep my mind tight, then what I think in my heart is likely to be noticed by these ghosts. I only felt a trance of consciousness for a while, and in the dimness, the many ghosts in front of me magically disappeared out of thin air. I knew that I had completely entered the "ghost" of that humble figure. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com