Transformation: The Nine-Tailed Fox Fairy Who Travels Through Another World

Chapter 642
"What do you want me to do? Are you capable and willing to believe me?"

Hearing these words, the patriarch of the Ghost Clan stopped in his tracks, turned his head, and saw Meng Jing standing up again, facing this side, with a serious, stubborn, and determined expression on his face.

It was a kind of realization, as if there was a connection between the hearts. The patriarch realized that this woman with long snow-white hair had the same belief as him and could die for this belief.

"You, why did you do this?" The patriarch was puzzled, let's just believe in the dream, then, what he couldn't figure out was, what did the dream do, and for what reason?
Do you want to be good for others wholeheartedly?In order to accomplish this, even willing to die, is there such a fool in the world?

"This is the meaning of my existence!" The dream said this sentence.

The leader of the ghost tribe looked at her expressionlessly. After a while, he pointed at the ground and said, "You eat dirt."

Dreamland didn't say anything, squatted down, grabbed a handful of soil with his hands and stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed dryly if he couldn't chew.

The soil trampled on by countless shoes is not to mention dirty, but how can you do such an obviously insulting thing?

Dignity is more important than life, but in the eyes of some people, life is more important than dignity, for example, traitors.

To distinguish these two situations, dignity and life are the two most important basics for a person to survive and live in this world.

The dream is not to regard herself as a person, but as a life. She has been conscious since she was born, and she is willing to sacrifice and give up all her beliefs in order to save and help others.

There is a saying that if a tree does not need its bark, it will surely die, and if a person is shameless, he will be invincible in the world. If there is an existence who can sacrifice his life and give up his dignity, then there is nothing he cannot do.

"there."

Looking at the position pointed by the patriarch, Mengjing walked over and squatted down.

"Three children peed there yesterday, and the smell should still be there to some extent." The patriarch said this to reveal the dream. If it was a pretense, could it continue?

The results of it?Dream still didn't hesitate for a moment, grabbed the handful of dirt of different colors and ate it, with dirt crumbs on the corners of his mouth and face.

This time, the patriarch was stunned, his hands froze and there was no movement, and he couldn't close his opened mouth.

The other ghosts were all dumbfounded and unable to make a sound.

There is reason to believe that this woman is a lunatic, who can do it for a normal person, facing such an obviously difficult thing?But, is he really crazy?There is no confusion or hypocrisy in the eyes of the dream, only truth and clarity.

For the sake of dignity, some people will not bow down or give up. In order to maintain their dignity, they can go against their parents, wives, friends, and bosses. However, for the sake of themselves and their livelihood, some people can go to the streets to beg regardless of their face and self-esteem, even though they are clearly in good health. , has hands and feet, and would rather beg than go to a serious job.

As in the dream, it is hard to find another behavior in the world that can give up one's face simply for the sake of insignificant others.

"You! You!" You said it for a long time, but the patriarch couldn't say the next words.

Mengjing wiped her face clean, stood up, and looked at the patriarch seriously; "Is there anything else? As long as you can believe that I am sincerely treating you all well, I can do whatever you want!"

The dream was of Ina Sui as an adult, with a perfect face and figure, and long snow-white hair, which made her aura very earthy and ethereal. When she said these words, it was hard not to be distorted.

A ghost thought of something, approached the patriarch and whispered.

The patriarch's face changed slightly, he glanced at the ghost, and then looked at the dream: "You, destroy your own face."

There is no woman who does not cherish her face. Appearance can be said to be the most important factor for a woman. Disfigurement means that most of that woman has been destroyed. It is not done by others but by herself. No one can do it, right?
It seems to think so, the patriarch feels at ease, the pretense is over here, right?No matter what, can you really ruin your own face and appearance yourself?

With a ding sound, a sharp knife was shot out and nailed to Dreamland's feet.

The one who made this suggestion and threw the knife was a female ghost. Her appearance could not be said to be excellent, but she was also very good-looking. It was difficult for her to be envious and jealous of her naturally beautiful face in the dream.

She sneered in her heart, the hypocritical guy, what he said was sincerely for everyone's benefit, in order to make everyone believe that he could do anything, can't he say it now?Faced with a face that is more important than life, if you don't believe me, you can still do it.

Under the watchful eyes of these hundreds of ghosts, Mengjing bent down and grabbed the knife, turned the blade around, paused for a while, and slashed hard at his face.

A hand suddenly appeared, grabbed and intercepted her movements. It was Michela. She followed secretly and saw the whole process. She felt so distressed. At this time, she could no longer hold back her appearance.

"Are you crazy? Stop it!" Michela said angrily, grabbing the knife, "They are all irrelevant guys, do you have to do this for them? Besides, they don't appreciate it at all." ! I don’t believe you either!”

"Look! It's fake, it must have been arranged in advance, and there was a stop at this critical moment!"

"Damn! I almost believed her just now. It's really just like what the patriarch said. Foreigners are cunning and unbelievable! Damn, they deliberately deceived us by acting!"

Hearing these whispers, Michela glanced coldly; "Shut up! If I knew you were like this, I would never have agreed to come here! What danger? Genocide? It doesn't matter if you die or not. All your lives combined are not as important as her! If you don’t want to die, just shut up and don’t make any more noises!”

Silent as a cicada.

Michela managed so many orcs and half-orcs, and gradually cultivated the power of the superior. She was serious and angry, and her words carried no doubt.

No words were said, but every ghost looked at the dream with disgust in their eyes. If you are evil, you will be evil. You also deliberately pretended to be hypocritical to deceive them and win everyone's trust. This trust turned into disgust. You must be more careful. big.

Dream grabbed Michela's hand and retrieved the knife.

"Hey! You, idiot? They don't deserve you! Save Rem, Ram is enough! You!" Michela was shocked.

"I didn't come here specially to save Rem, Ram! Everyone, all of them, I want to save!" Dream showed a pure and bright smile, and said sincerely: "Besides, it's other people's business to accept it or not. , Whether I want to do it or not is my business! There is no way to interfere with others, and the only one I can interfere with is myself! It’s just a face, if I can gain everyone’s trust, it’s worth it!”

After speaking, raise the knife and drop it.

"No!!" Michela exclaimed in horror.

Pfft!

The knife cut through the left cheek, and the blood splashed on Michela's face. There were two cuts in total. A cross was drawn on the left cheek, and it was transferred to the right cheek. After one cut, Michela wanted to cut it again. Aura who called out amidst Sheera's scream stopped her.

So, the face of the dream, disfigured.

The patriarch of the ghost clan was completely dumbfounded.

The female ghost who suggested and threw the knife covered her mouth in disbelief. She could not have imagined that the dream could actually ruin such a beautiful face.

In the depths of the soul, one can see through the bones, his face is ugly, his body twitches like shaking, and he mutters rubbish, rubbish repeatedly in his mouth, punching and kicking to bombard the darkness of nothingness.

After some venting, she stopped, and opened her mouth to breathe out black air.

"Idiot...Sister..." The voice was so low that she couldn't even hear it.

A strange emotion is fermenting in my heart. This emotion is something Gumian didn't have before. I don't know how to describe it?
Are you feeling sorry for the dream?No, Gu Mian didn't want to admit it, didn't want to admit it, how could that kind of idiot who was selfless for others, be her sister?How do you qualify to be her sister?Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely not admit it!
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(End of this chapter)