The ghost is the husband, the wife is the supreme

Chapter 247 The Origin of Senior

"Senior! Do you know Ayu?!"

Du Ran almost blurted out the words, her mind went blank for a moment due to the excitement, and even her breathing became a little short of breath.

The old guy snorted and said, "I'd rather not know him!"

Du Ran couldn't describe how she felt at this moment. It would not be an exaggeration to say that she was crying with joy. She stubbornly restrained the sourness in her eyes and said, "Senior, where is he? I, can I see him?"

The old guy said subconsciously: "Of course he is, he is..."

Huh?He didn't seem to know where Shen Yu went, because Shen Yu didn't answer the call just now, which made him unable to locate Shen Yu's position for a while.

"I don't know where he is now, tsk tsk, guess which enemy is being cleaned up?"

Du Ran suddenly became anxious, "Is he also in the Lost Land? Clean up the enemies? Will he be in danger?!"

Du Ran's mood at this moment is that he can't wait to fly to Shen Yu's side.

"What are you in a hurry for? He doesn't seem like someone who will be in danger. Probably no one can deal with him except himself."

With such profound words, Du Ran understood almost immediately that the person senior was referring to was the existence she was afraid of.

"Senior... the ghost king's body must have two consciousnesses?"

The old guy sighed and said: "That's not necessarily true, but there will naturally be ghost kings who are strong enough. According to Taoism, that's the reason. God is fair and will not let a certain existence be too strong. This ghost king Dividing into two kings of light and darkness also means the same thing, it's very interesting to restrain yourself!"

Du Ran clenched his hands tightly, and said: "There must be a way, I don't want Ah Yu to become him, that's not what I want!"

The old guy chuckled and asked a question that made Du Ran's hair stand on end.

"Then if this dark king is also the other side of melancholy, then how should you choose?"

If, Gui Bian...is depressed?
Another gloomy?
Seeing that Du Ran fell silent all of a sudden, the old guy said, "Are you scared? In fact, you probably don't like your depression as much as you thought, right? Don't forget, he is a ghost, and he may not have what you think." So perfect, you living people are prone to hypocrisy, and you care about these the most, how about it? How would you choose?"

It has to be said that Wu Kui, an old fellow, made a new embarrassment for Du Ran. After all, he had been choked up so many times just now, and he was spotted right away. Does he, an old fellow, lose face?

Unexpectedly, Du Ran let out a soft laugh and said, "If that's Ayu, then... I will."

When the old guy heard this, he was about to retort, "Then why did you escape to the Lost Land?", before he could say it, Du Ran said the rest.

"But, that's not it."

The old guy was dumbfounded.

"That's not Ayu, Gui Bian—it's not Ayu." Du Ran said persistently.

The old guy said sharply: "You are just a living person, how can you understand ghosts? I said yes, that is!"

Actually, it's really not...

The old guy just wanted to see Du Ran's reaction. One king, two souls, different consciousnesses. Although the memory and feelings are shared, it can only be said that the dark king is an accessory of the Ming king. For other ghost kings , no one will admit that the Dark King is the main soul, unless... the Ming King is dead.

Du Ran did not argue, but said softly: "I know, he is not."

The old guy had to admire how the depressed man raised such a wife. She was so firm and loyal, and she was not tempted at all. It really made people jealous.

The old guy said in a low voice: "Hmph, if you say no, then you won't."

"Senior, are you and Ayu friends?"

The old guy paused, "Me? A friend? Look at me, can I leave here and be friends with him?"

Du Ran could hear the self-mockery in the senior's voice, and she seemed to understand that if the senior was such a huge ruin, it would naturally be impossible to move.

"Girl, you should have figured it out, how could you be so smart and not know, hmph, I really can't move, and I can't leave here."

"senior……"

"Okay, okay, put away the sympathy on your face, I don't need the old man! Isn't it just that I can't move, I don't want to move anymore! Staying here every day, naturally countless toys will come to my door Play with me, play if I like it, kill them all if I don’t like it, what a freedom!"

It was obvious that the words she spoke were extremely proud and happy, but Du Ran could hear the self-mockery in it getting heavier and heavier. She seemed to know that this senior... was very lonely.She pandered and said, "Yes."

"I just...wanted to talk to someone..."

The old guy's tone suddenly became low.

His body is the entire huge ruins, and he is a god in the ruins, he can control and operate at will, those black cloaks that break in all depend on his mood, he will let some of them go when he is happy, and give some things Treasures, if they are unhappy, they will all be killed, and no one will seek revenge from him, how awesome it is to say that!

However, he can only stay in such a place and cannot leave.

Enduring the relentless passage of time, his joy from the beginning was slowly worn away, leaving only indescribable loneliness.

That's why when I saw Du Ran, after smelling a familiar scent on her body, I took the initiative to contact the depression who also followed me, and offered to bring this living person into my own. He was just too lonely. up.

This topic seemed to open up the old guy's dusty memory for many years, and he began to chatter.

"I'm not a ruin from the beginning. I have my own body. I think I was also a famous figure in the underworld. Those palace kings would call me senior when they saw me, but I'm just too cheap and offended. The big man was killed by the whole underworld, my body was useless during the escape, and I was almost going to die, but the pervert helped me and kicked me into a secret door, so I came here. Such a ghostly place."

Du Ran listened quietly, she knew that this senior didn't need her comforting words, but just needed a listener, as he said, he just wanted to talk.

"At that time, my soul was not stable, and I almost died. Even if I came to this place, I couldn't resist the serious injury. Then I came to this place, and I woke up like this! I It turned out to be a relic! This is a hateful place, I don’t know which guy left it behind, it absorbed my entire soul, now it’s good, I’m a ruin that can’t move or leave!”

"Senior, didn't you build this site?"

"How could this shit ruins be built by me! I'm a ghost king who is full and has nothing to do to hold on to an old Taoist's house?!"

Du Ran stretched out his hand to press the nerves in the brain, and said helplessly: "So, senior, did you really lie to me by claiming to be a celestial master?"

Unexpectedly, the old guy continued brazenly, "Did I say that?"

Du Ran once again told himself to respect the old and love the young!
(End of this chapter)