Don't talk nonsense, this is the Emperor's Banner

Chapter 233 Hell Projection
After becoming a Banner Soul, Zhao Xuerong naturally chose to go home first.

Of course, I am returning to my own home, not my parents' home.

"Is this your home?"

Xiaoyue was amazed when she saw Zhao Xuerong's extremely luxuriously decorated house.

Zhao Xuerong nodded: "If it still counts now."

"Your house is so big." Xiaoyue sighed.

Although her "stepfather" had considerable assets, the house he lived in was not as big or luxurious as Zhao Xuerong's.

Zhao Xuerong looked at the decoration and furnishings in the house with a complicated expression. Most of the things here were purchased by her personally, and they were all her favorite things and styles.

"You can walk around anywhere." Zhao Xuerong said.

She went straight to a painting of a wedding photo, which was taken at the beach.

The sea breeze blew her temples, she had a bright smile on her face, her skin was so white that it almost glowed, and her husband stood beside her, looking at her with eyes full of affection and doting.

But everything seemed like a dream, as if it was all acted out.

It had only been a few months since her death, but he had completely forgotten about her, spending his days drinking and partying outside and not returning home at night.

So her husband Ding Zhihao was not at home at this time.

Probably because there was no hostess at home, the house seemed rather messy.

Shoes, clothes, cans, fruit peels, takeout boxes, etc. were scattered everywhere.

This made Zhao Xuerong feel a little strange. There was originally an aunt at home to help with cleaning. She didn’t understand why Ding Zhihao fired her directly after she died. Was it because it was inconvenient to bring other women back?
But if you think about it carefully, Ding Zhihao has never brought anyone back. Even when he was playing, he usually went to the hotel.

Xiaoyue walked around the house and came back and said, "No one is home."

"I know."

Zhao Xuerong showed no emotion. She just showed up and quietly tidied up the room.

Xiaoyue didn't help, she just watched silently.

Not until Zhao Xuerong stopped packing did the two of them leave as quietly as they came.

"Where are we going now?" Xiaoyue asked curiously.

"To meet my best friend."

Zhao Xuerong said with a smile, but her smile was extremely complicated.

She and her best friend had known each other since junior high school and had a very close relationship for many years. But who could have imagined that as soon as her best friend passed away, she would make up stories about herself in front of outsiders, saying that she was useless except for her good looks.

They said that her work was all thanks to her parents, that she looked innocent, but in fact she had several boyfriends in college and her private life was very messy...

They said she was mean, mean, stupid, and dumb, with a pretty face but no real qualities...

Zhao Xuerong was so angry that she really wanted to jump up and scratch her, but after turning into a ghost, she could only stare in anger.

And when she went to find her best friend now, she naturally didn't want to take revenge and beat her up, but wanted to see if her death had anything to do with her.

When a girl spreads rumors about another girl, there is a high possibility that what she is talking about are her own problems.

This is the case with Zhao Xuerong’s best friend Wu Menglin, a woman with a very messy private life.

Although she is not as pretty as Zhao Xuerong, her appearance is also average. With makeup, she is still an 80% to 90% beauty. In addition, she has a good figure, so she has many suitors.

But she likes to play, drink and go clubbing, and she changes boyfriends one after another.

So when Zhao Xuerong found her, she was lying on the bed, snoring with a man beside her. Looking at Wu Menglin with messy hair and makeup on, Zhao Xuerong had a complicated look on her face.

Wu Menglin made up stories about her, saying that she was stupid and dumb. She was not stupid at all, but she was probably a little dumb. When she was in school, her grades were always worse than Wu Menglin's.

In every exam, the playful and noisy Wu Menglin performed better than the hard-working Zhao Xuerong. Therefore, Wu Menglin often tutored Zhao Xuerong with her homework, and over time, the two became good friends.

Actually, Zhao Xuerong is not stupid, it's just that she grew up in a honeypot. Her parents and family members arranged everything for her, and she didn't need to worry or use her brain at all, so she gives people a stupid impression, but in fact she is just simple.

"What are you going to do?"

Xiaoyue asked Zhao Xuerong with some curiosity.

"I'm going to enter her dream and take a look. Do you want to go in with me?" Zhao Xuerong said.

As banner souls, they have almost all the abilities of ghosts in mythological stories, which is very different from ghosts in reality.

It seems that only the ghosts that are attached to the Ten Thousand Souls Banner are considered complete ghosts.

But Xiaoyue just shook her head and said, "No, my brother forbids us to enter other people's dreams."

"Huh, why?" Zhao Xuerong was a little surprised.

"My brother said that other people are hell, and dreams are a projection of hell."

Xiaoyue didn't quite understand what was said, but it didn't matter. Whether it was her, Duoduo or Doudou, they would strictly follow this sentence.

But Zhao Xuerong was an adult after all, and after thinking about it, she understood what was going on.

From ancient times to the present, there has been no accurate judgment on whether human nature is good or evil, but everyone knows that human nature has two sides. Wherever the sun shines, there must be darkness. These are two sides of the same coin.

Therefore, no matter how kind a person is in daily life, there will definitely be darkness deep in their heart.

We usually behave kindly because we are constrained by morality, law, reason, etc.

But in dreams, after losing this restraint, one will let go of oneself, and all desires will crawl out from the dark depths of the heart and run rampant in dreams.

Murders by force, ethical distortions, moral degradation..., completely letting go of one's desires, everyone is a ghost with desires manifested, doing whatever they want in dreams.

Of course, this is not guaranteed. Some people, because of the education they received, will be strict with themselves even in their dreams.

Some people are born with noble character, and even in their dreams, they are bright.

But there are very few such people.

Most people, in their dreams, are lost in desire, which is why Shen Siyuan forbids the three little ones from entering other people's dreams.

They are afraid that these dreams will pollute their eyes and their minds.

"Then wait for me here."

Zhao Xuerong said something, and then her body was suddenly stretched out, turned into a ray of light, fell on Wu Menglin's forehead, and silently entered the other's dream.

Wu Menglin was unaware of anything, she just turned over and continued to sleep soundly.

As soon as Zhao Xuerong entered Wu Menglin's dream, she sighed. It was a good thing that Xiaoyue was not allowed to come in, otherwise her eyes would be polluted.

She was sandwiched between two tentacled humanoid monsters, one in front and one behind.

She sang loudly with her neck raised, her face full of joy.

PS: I don’t know what happened, but when I used automatic publishing, the order of chapters 232 and 231 was wrong.

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