Chapter 50 The Birth of a King 15
He Xiaoman understands it, the co-author, Comrade Ghost King, only lived until he was 10 years old in his first life, and he should have been raised and raised like weeds after the birth mother lost power after the age of 5, so there is no understanding of worldly ways.

However, because of wandering around the world for an unknown number of years, and because he died of being set on fire by his own mother, and after several reincarnations all failed, before he cultivated to the point where he was infinitely close to the king of ghosts, he had suffered so much. Resentful, perverse, and distrustful of anyone.

The only good thing is that although he has been a ghost for a long time, he is only 10 years old. He Xiaoman has been selling "a dead horse can be a living horse, a live horse can be called a magic horse, and a magic horse can be any" by He Xiaoman for more than two years. Dafa finally managed to reduce this resentment towards his own mother a bit.

People's hearts are not old, the world is going down, house slaves are hard!
She is a small house owner who hasn't successfully opened it yet. Why is it so difficult to do two tasks for a better life!

Seeing talking about his hard times, the dark green stone where the ghost king hid began to glow faintly, and then gradually turned black and red, and his tone became more and more irritable.

This brat... Uh, the old ghost is going to turn black when he thinks about his sad things!
He Xiaoman grabbed the black-red black-red stone, and almost threw it out in shock. Fortunately, although she was not extremely smart, she was quick enough to react, and the ice-like stone was caught tightly by her. Get close to your eyes.

"Baby, don't be sad. Have you ever thought about why you couldn't find your mother when all your family members in the first life were reincarnated?"

He Xiaoman asked sincerely.

"Huh?" Shi An Ning started jumping again after a while: "Isn't that because she doesn't want to see me at all and doesn't want me to be born into this world by her again?"

He Xiaoman felt that her paws were about to freeze into lumps of ice, and her big face was about to freeze into a discus, so why did she have to hold this stone with her hands in a twitch?

Trying to warm the stone in vain, how cheeky is she?

The ghost king also suddenly felt that something was wrong, and suddenly became more and more frantic: "You are a mere little girl, but you are called the king's baby? You are the baby!"

"This king is more than 400 years old... It seems to be more than 500... It seems to be more than 200... Anyway, it is older than you!"

"It's a crooked building." He Xiaoman cleared his throat and said seriously: "What I actually want to say is that your mother took all the sins on her own in order to give you a chance to be reincarnated. She was just an arsonist in the underworld. Family rules and state laws, do you think Yin Division would be so polite to a sinner who burned his whole family and even his own daughter to death?"

"Everyone else has gone to reincarnation, but she has been missing. That's because she was imprisoned in the [-]th floor of hell and suffered all kinds of pain to redeem herself for her sins!"

The stone gradually returned to its original blue color, and the Ghost King asked in confusion, "Really?"

He Xiaoman tried his best to recall the names of the eighteen hells and the pain of the punishment when he visited the ghost city, and then told the ghost king one by one.

If there is an entity, I believe that the little face of the ghost king must be sallow and sallow from fright, because He Xiaoman found that the coldness of the stone in his hand has eased a lot and the color is trying to develop towards the yellow of shit.

"Now you know that you hate the wrong person, don't you? When you hid in Xiaonanhe for so many years to eat and drink, and bullied all the ghosts to become the king, your mother was suffering in the [-]th hell."

"Wow! Wow wow wow!" The ghost king suddenly cried loudly, weeping ghosts...crying herself.

At this moment, it really looked like a child who was extremely sad. He Xiaoman even vividly imagined a picture of a little girl grinning and crying loudly.

Mother has suffered, really suffered, she is not good, she still resents mother, she has wronged poor mother for so many years!
Her mother will go to the fourth level of evil mirror hell for committing crimes, the sixth level of copper pillar hell for arson, and the eighth level of iceberg hell for murdering her husband. She will be cast into the hell of vain death and never be reborn. ...

Huh?
Isn't the hell of death in vain a place where there is no return and no rebirth?Then why is her mother still alive to such an old age after being released again?
He Xiaoman was speechless for a while, and pointed to the stone that was no longer cold and said, "Little friend, don't pay attention to these details. The focus of your attention now should be to take good care of your mother who has suffered so much for you in the years to come. As for why she To be released, it must be a fair and honest Yin Division, who knew that she set fire to murder because she was persecuted as a last resort, and felt sorry for her separation from your mother and daughter, so she let her reincarnate."

So people can't lie casually. After a meal of operations, He Xiaoman found that cheating is not the same as lying. There is still a big gap between selling and deceiving people. At least one-third of his brain cells are exhausted. .

Hey, I feel that if I do two more similar tasks, I can write a new book of Liaozhai.

With a sound of "bang dong", the stone suddenly jumped to the ground, rolling and bouncing all the way out like an irregular glass marble, He Xiaoman thought that the ghost king might be called Dalabangbadipdub Tobiruon.

"Hey, hey, where are you going?" He Xiaoman chased after him fiercely. If someone found her, how would she explain a stone that can move by itself?
"Go with my mother."

The ghost king continued to jump forward.

"Stop! Your mother is just an ordinary modern girl who has lost the memory of her past. If you run like this now, do you think she is happy to recognize you as a stone as a girl, or smash you into pieces and yell 'haunted'?"

I don't know if it's because of the long time we have been together, but He Xiaoman can feel the ghost king's frustration even through the stones, and she is still a child in some places.

The mouth was dry, and the ghost king was finally dealt with smoothly. He Xiaoman seized the time to make a bowl of cold noodles for himself.

To be honest, everything here is good, but the food is terrible, especially the work meals eaten by the servants, He Xiaoman is really not used to it.Bibimbap is mostly eaten every day, and the dishes are mostly curry or deep-fried. Occasionally, some vegetables are either sour or sweet. Most of them are greasy and greasy, and I don’t know where the flavor is.

Yu Min did say that there is a dessert named Pao Luda that is not bad, but if you eat a few more mouthfuls, you will get tired of it.

After persuading the King of Ghosts to stay obediently in the room and guard her big kitchen knife, the roommate came in with a tray of food. He Xiaoman folded his hands together to express his gratitude, but he just wanted to say "beep dog" in his heart. up.

Looking at her roommate's eager mother-like eyes, can she say that she is full and not hungry at all?
Climbing onto the bed and spreading her limbs, He Xiaoman felt that she had become a toad on all fours, because she seemed to be so stretched that she couldn't even close her mouth.

PS: If you ask for a ticket on Valentine's Day, will you be beaten to death?

(End of this chapter)

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