You let go of the biggest boss

A few minutes after Sheng Yu went to the kitchen to pour tea, the two people in the living room stared at each other intently, both full of hostility.

Zuo Zicheng said, "I still don't believe you."

Weng Bushun said: "You don't need to believe it."

Zuo Zicheng laughed and said, "Do you think Sheng Yu will believe you?"

Weng Bushun said: "I don't need him to believe it either."

Zuo Zicheng said: "Then why do you come to the real world to find him? Could it be that the baby is hungry and needs 'milk'?"

Weng Bushun paused, raised his face, and said sternly: "I'm not a baby. I didn't come to the real world on my own initiative, let alone looking for him. Everything was a mistake, believe it or not."

Zuo Zicheng said, "I believe you are a ghost."

At this time, Sheng Yu brought three cups into the living room. He could hear the general conversation between the two in the kitchen just now. He put the teacups in front of himself and Zuo Zicheng, and he put the mug in front of Weng Bushun.

Weng Bushun said, "Why is the water given to me white?"

Sheng Yu said, "It's milk."

Zuo Zicheng continued to sneer: "You have never drank milk, have you?"

Weng Bushun ignored him and demanded seriously: "What I'm going to tell you next may subvert your values."

Sheng Yu raised his eyebrows: "So?"

Weng Bushun said: "So we have to replace the milk with tea."

Sheng Yu raised his cup and took a sip of tea, but didn't speak.Weng Bushun frowned, "King Greed, you are humiliating me."

"Take a sip and try."

"When you human beings talk about things, tea is the main drinking item. Things like milk are still unrefined."

"Take a sip and try."

"It's so humiliating, I'm determined not to drink it."

Sheng Yu glanced at him and said, "Then let's talk about the matter directly. What's the matter with the mobile phone?"

After a few minutes of intermission, Zuo Zicheng finally remembered about the phone.He frowned and said, "I hacked my account and sent a message to Sheng Yu because I didn't want him to participate in this game. It's too dangerous. What about you? Why are you throwing away your phone?"

Weng Bushun said: "Who showed you that memory in the water mirror."

Zuo Zicheng was taken aback for a moment, the main reason that caused him to send the message was the memory in the water mirror.Ten thousand years ago, Weng Bushun was imprisoned in place by the formation, and watched seven ghost kings throw themselves into the sword casting pool, among them Sheng Yu.

Thinking of this, he was surprised: "Could it be you?"

Weng Bushun said: "My memory, of course I will show you."

Zuo Zicheng didn't understand: "You want Sheng Yu not to join the game? Why, you are as worried as I am that he is in danger?"

Weng Bushun said: "Stupid. I show you the memory to remind you, to remind you who is the ghost king, and to tell you to find your companion as soon as possible. Who knew you would be so stupid to deliberately prevent the ghost king companion from entering the 21st floor. It's really stupid to ask me to wipe your ass after finishing the tail."

Zuo Zicheng was stunned by the contempt, and said back to God: "I understand. It's because of this, no wonder you took revenge on me many times in the dungeon!"

Weng Bushun said: "No, I'm not retaliating against you for going against my desired goal, I just simply don't like you."

Zuo Zicheng: "..."

This is really unreasonable and justifiable.

Weng Bushun raised his eyes to Sheng Yu and said, "Although 'color' is not good for doing things, the final result is the same. You have returned to your original position in the end, congratulations, greedy."

Sheng Yu was silent for a while, then said: "Why did so many people voluntarily jump into the Sword Forging Pool back then?"

Weng Bushun said: "This will involve the relationship between several ghost kings. Don't think that the ghost king is an absolute community of interests. Everything now is just an illusion. You will eventually follow the historical track and stand on the absolute opposite side." .”

Seeing Zuo Zicheng's unfriendly expression, Weng Bushun immediately added: "But now, things have turned for the better."

"What turnaround?"

"The anger right now is me."

Zuo Zicheng chuckled lightly: "Is this a turning point?"

Weng Bushun didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said, "How much do you know about the great war that year?"

Zuo Zicheng organized the rhetoric and said: "I don't know much, most of it is speculation. There was a little friction between gluttony and laziness back then. Gluttony killed laziness and pushed the second king of laziness to take over. A few years later, the first king of laziness Come back, declare war on gluttony. Right?"

Weng Bushun nodded: "You know the unimportant things very clearly."

Zuo Zicheng stalked for a moment, and was about to speak back, when Sheng Yu spoke first: "Is Zhujianchi related to the great war that year?"

Weng Bushun glanced at Sheng Yu with satisfaction, and said, "Yes. The ghost king's war involved too many areas, and it was almost devastated at that time. All I know is that gluttony was defeated by laziness, and I simply destroyed the holy artifacts to obtain distortions." He wants to recall the second Lazy King. He doesn't know what the consequences will be."

Zuo Zicheng's face darkened: "What are the consequences?"

Weng Bushun said: "The entire 21-story building is on the verge of collapse because of his actions."

When he said this, Weng Bushun's face turned pale, and his palms trembled slightly, as if he could recall the scene of destruction that year.He subconsciously picked up the mug and took a sip while holding it in both hands.

With a serious face, he took another sip.He drank more than half of the glass of milk, and finally Zuo Zicheng couldn't bear it anymore: "Go on, what's the point of stopping to sip milk in the middle of the talk."

Weng Bushun put down the milk: "I've already said the important thing. The sacred weapon is the divine sword in the sword casting pool. The ghost king and the gods sacrificed the sword together, and the divine weapon has been repaired. The only thing to worry about now is the sacred sword brought by the sacred weapon. Curse, we need to change these fateful routes that have been planned to avoid repeating the same mistakes."

Zuo Zicheng said speechlessly: "I've finished talking about the important things. I'm still at a loss, and I'm very at a loss."

Weng Bushun said, "I can answer any questions you have."

Sheng Yu's eyes lit up, and he spoke first: "Ten thousand years ago, I really lied to my arrogance and told him to take the thing that repairs the soul imprint on you?"

"I don't know." Weng Bushun said: "I only know that he took it. I don't know if it was my own will or something else. After you died, I lived in chaos for thousands of years, and I kept making troubles for the gods and ghosts in the gluttonous king's territory. , Not long after, I was suppressed under the tower, and when I came out, I heard that everyone was very sure, saying that you are deceitful and arrogant."

It seems that this matter is not clear.

Sheng Yu said, "Why did I take that thing?"

Weng Bushun was not sure, "Perhaps it was to save Laziness? Gluttony and Laziness had a small conflict because when the two were fighting for the territory, Gluttony unintentionally destroyed Lazy's soul imprint. At this point in time you came to the territory of arrogance. There is no connection between them, and it is too coincidental."

Sheng Yu took a deep breath and asked, "Then who destroyed my soul imprint?"

Weng Bushun said, "You yourself."

Sheng Yu was startled, before he had time to speak, Zuo Zicheng slapped the table with a 'bang', and looked at Weng Bushun with a cold face: "There must be a limit to fabricating lies. We really can't be fools , he is not lazy, he has no reason to self-destruct."

Holding the mug, Weng Bushun silently took a sip of milk to suppress his shock.

"It's the same sentence, I'm just telling you what I know. As for whether you believe it or not, it's up to you to judge for yourself."

Sheng Yu didn't know what it was like to breathe a sigh of relief, anyway, it was very complicated, on the one hand, he was thankful that it wasn't Fu Liye, they hadn't reached that point yet, and on the other hand, he felt a little palpitating.

What is the situation, that he would be so determined to destroy his own soul imprint?

Thinking about it, he also asked.

Weng Bushun said, "I don't know."

Zuo Zicheng raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you know anything?"

Weng Bushun handed over the empty mug and said, "Can I have a refill?"

Sheng Yu laughed and said, "Didn't you say that milk is an insult to you? Who said just now that you are determined not to drink it."

Weng Bushun's expression froze, and he put the cup back on the table depressed.

"The grievances and grievances of the past are no longer important. The focus now is to avoid repeating the same mistakes. Many events have coincided with those of the past. Maybe you don't know that Gluttony already knew the existence of the holy artifact in the last copy, and the crisis is just around the corner. We're drinking tea."

Zuo Zicheng glanced at him: "Aren't you drinking milk?"

Weng Bushun stared back, and suddenly sneered: "King 'Se' Shen is so determined, do you think everything I say is farting?"

Zuo Zicheng nodded, and before Weng Bushun could get angry, he hurriedly said, "It's not because I don't trust you, it's because I'm too familiar with Fatty. He—he couldn't do such a thing. Maybe ten thousand years ago I can do it, but now everyone's "personality" has changed, the fat man I am familiar with, that is, the gluttonous king, he is very kind."

Weng Bushun said coolly: "The arrogant king I know is the man who is closest to God. He is an existence beyond the ghost king. In the end, he was torn off the altar by greed, and in return he was full of coldness."

Sheng Yu: "..."

Weng Bushun's tone was even colder: "The Greedy King I know is also greedy and unsatisfactory. He is a person without weaknesses. The only weakness is probably that he is too affectionate and righteous. At that time, laziness was difficult, and everyone I thought you would travel thousands of miles to save him, and even the gods and ghosts in your territory were ready to join the battle, but who knew that you, who value love and righteousness, would end up refusing to save him."

Zuo Zicheng frowned: "It's almost done."

Weng Bushun straightened his immature face again, looked at Zuo Zicheng without blinking his eyes, and said: "The king of "color" Shen that I know, plays in the world, he is obsessed with beauty but not indulged in beauty." "Color". Whatever happens in the world, as long as the fire doesn't burn your head, you don't care about it. But ten thousand years ago, you made me admire. First, you helped gluttony in that great war. Second, You sacrifice the sword voluntarily."

Before the two people in front of him opened their mouths, he quickly said: "It is said that they are lazy, kind and gentle, gluttonous and incompetent. In the past, these two were very inconspicuous existences among the ghost kings. What happened in the end? They started the war, and they also destroyed it." At that time, no one thought that the instigator of this disaster would be gluttony and laziness."

Zuo Zicheng raised his forehead with a headache: "I have another question. Do you know why I went to help gluttony?"

Weng Bushun said: "I don't know, probably because of illness."

Zuo Zicheng scolded: "Who are you scolding for no reason?"

Weng Bushun said: "I scolded you, and I didn't scold you for no reason. You were not familiar with gluttony at that time, and you probably didn't meet a few times. Everyone was also very curious about why you helped him. If this Now that I figure it out, maybe the trajectory will be different this time.”

Zuo Zicheng was stunned, and quickly realized: "You think I will still help the fat man. If I'm sick, help him. No, it's you who are sick."

Weng Bushun said: "You will help him."

Zuo Zicheng snorted, too angry to speak.

Sheng Yu sighed and said, "If you say that, I'm actually not sure. The curse of the holy vessel will cause everything to repeat the same mistakes and stage another tragedy, but things have changed now."

Weng Bushun said: "What change?"

Sheng Yu said: "The relationship between Fatty and Sheng Dongli is not so bad that we have to fight to the death. Taking a step back, during the war ten thousand years ago, Sechen stood gluttonous, and Arrogant and I chose to avoid the war. Even if the two of them really match up, "Se" Chen may not necessarily make the same choice, and this time I have absolutely no reason to avoid the battle."

Weng Bushun was about to speak, when he raised his eyes, he saw Sheng Yu smiling at him, and the corners of his eyes bent down and said: "And the anger is not changed? It's you, this change is the biggest."

Weng Bushun blushed: "I want to refill."

Sheng Yu got up to make milk for him, and as soon as he put the mug on the table, Weng Bushun immediately picked up the mug, drank it in small sips, his face became more and more red from the steam in the mug.At last he whispered, "I didn't do this to save you, but to disobey fate."

Sheng Yu asked: "Is the milk delicious?"

"Delicious."

Weng Bushun blushed even more, and said in a thick voice like a cover-up: "Before the sword sacrifice, everyone had a faint tendency to form a team, but the territory where they were located did not send troops, and the public did not know about it. Three kings of Shen and Anger. Fight against the two kings of laziness and jealousy. King Shen of "color" was very strong at the time. He was the most capable of fighting among the three kings. The other side was no match at all. , turn defeat into victory and reset the situation."

The amount of information in these words was too large, and Sheng Yu's eyes flickered non-stop.

Weng Bushun's tone didn't seem to be fictional. If it was true, then the Ghost King was directly divided into two opposing camps back then.

In the beginning, it was just a conflict between Fatty and Sheng Dongli.

But for some unknown reason, Zuo Zicheng and Yuan Anger King chose Fatty, while Jealousy and Fu Liye chose to help Sheng Dongli.This led to the continuous expansion of the scale of the battle, and finally involved the entire 21st floor, dragging all living beings into this catastrophe.

Why did Zuo Zicheng help Fatty?Why did Fu Liye come out to help Sheng Dongli at the last moment?

These two questions lingered in his mind, causing Sheng Yu to not speak for a long time.

Zuo Zicheng was cueed, "I'm good at fighting?"

Weng Bushun emphasized: "Back then."

Zuo Zicheng said: "Then I am also very good at fighting. How about Sheng Yu, why didn't I hear you mention Sheng Yu?"

Weng Bushun said: "He has been avoiding fighting."

Zuo Zicheng let out a 'wow', and looked at Sheng Yu: "If the King of Ghosts awards a 'most capable award' internally, then this award is definitely yours, and no one can take it away. You can live with it."

Sheng Yu didn't really want this honor.

After chatting for about 10 minutes, he now understands exactly what Weng Bushun wants to say.To put it bluntly, he was afraid that he would repeat the mistakes of the past. He has been working hard to make changes, and even seized the throne of anger, forcing the real king of anger to leave the stage before he grew up, unable to participate in these things.

However, these effects seem to be insignificant, Liao Yimei still died, and Sheng Dongli still regained the throne.

So Weng Bushun came to ask for help.

He said: "Why 'Se' Chen helped gluttony back then, only by understanding this point can we avoid 'Se' Chen's gluttony in advance."

Zuo Zicheng said, "Hey, I'm still here."

Weng Bushun raised his eyes, and his tone was aggressive: "I am the one who is angry now, and I will definitely choose the side of greed, that is, laziness. In this way, according to the trajectory of the year, only you are on the side of gluttony, and everything will be destroyed. I will never condone the weak possibility of the sacred weapon. Have you considered it and want to be hostile to us?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes were full of murderous intent when he raised his eyes.