"He can only use some more gentle methods to extract the value of those 'people'. And what he gets from them will go to those who have nothing. He values ​​balance, but in the end, in fact, the poorest one is Himself."

Mu Ke asked, "But I remember, didn't the Emperor of Fengdu have many magical weapons?"

The one-eyed man nodded: "There are indeed many, but have you seen Him use those things?"

Mu Ke recalled some of the memories of the Emperor of Fengdu that he had merged with, and slowly shook his head.

The one-eyed man said, "Those magical instruments... are not so much of the possessions of the Emperor of Fengdu, but rather dangerous objects sealed by Him. His real magical instruments are actually three, the six realms of reincarnation realm incarnated by Empress Houtu, the originals of the Book of Life and Death, and... Hiss, there is another thing, why can't I remember it? It seems to be a chessboard. What's the heavy thing in the time... Oh, I really can't remember it.

In short, the Emperor of Fengdu is much poorer than many people imagine. If you don’t say anything else, do you know how many clothes he has had in his reign over the years? Two of them in total! I’m so terrified of laughter. Fortunately, the quality of the clothes and fabrics in the underworld is guaranteed, otherwise, the Yamas would probably see their superiors’ clothes torn again.”

"Broken again?"

"In the thousands of years of His reign, the underworld was only relatively peaceful, and it was impossible to be peaceful all the time. It was always a mess. I remember that, that time, He seemed to be suppressing the rebels, and then accidentally cut his clothes. He wanted to sew it himself at first, but later he found that he did not have this skill, so he went to find Meng Po.

Can you imagine it? A hundred ghosts all went up to the Naihe Bridge, but when they walked to the bridge, they saw Meng Po and Fengdu Emperor leaning on their shoulders, discussing what color of silk thread to sew clothes, the most difficult to see the damage. I feel that it takes several bowls of Meng Po soup to forget the scene."

Mu Ke didn't know what to say, she felt that the image of the Emperor of Fengdu in her heart had collapsed...

It completely collapsed.

In her original impression, the Emperor of Fengdu should be the powerful lord of the underworld, strong enough to suppress all evil spirits in the underworld, and strong enough to not be hurt, but now... what she thought about was the only scene of the Emperor of Fengdu sewing clothes.

The picture is so beautiful... She just feels pain in her head.

"Don't believe it."

The voice of the Emperor of Fengdu suddenly rang, and he could not hear any difference from the previous ones. He was not angry or angry, and he was not anxious to clarify, but only as dull as before.

"oh?"

"He is lying to you."

Mu Ke knew that the dignified lord of the underworld could not be so miserable.

Zuo Tong definitely didn't like her when she said that just now, so she made up something to come out to enjoy her.

The Emperor of Fengdu said firmly: "I obviously have five clothes, but after the one that cannot be sewn well, I went to buy three new clothes in one go. He has no memory and can't remember it."

Mu Ke:...Well, such a shameful thing, don't say it in such a proud tone, okay?

Moreover, the Emperor of Fengdu began to call himself "I" again.

Mu Ke held her forehead and she always felt like she knew the dark history of the Emperor of Fengdu.

After saying that, the Emperor of Fengdu seemed to realize that this was not something to be proud of.

Or, today the phone bill exceeded the standard again.

Anyway, she stopped talking.

And the one-eyed man has begun to automatically follow the previous topic.

"Do you want her legacy? Yes, but I can only leave one, what do you want?"

Mu Ke originally just asked tentatively, but he didn't expect that he could really get the legacy above the evil ghost.

Her eyes lit up instantly: "What's there?"

"Well, she is the 'Kui', something that can be split... Well, there is a passive skill that "can be the first in everything", which is almost a judgment under the law of cause and effect. After obtaining this skill, even if you don't want to be the first, you will become the first.

And this first... well, it is not necessarily good. For example, if an explosion suddenly occurs here and someone dies. Then you are definitely the first to die. I remember that once the reincarnation of "Kui" seemed to die like this, and he died in a mess, but there was no room for turning around."

Mu Ke: "...Is there anything else?"

The one-eyed man said, "Yes, did you see her three brushes? She asked you for a judge's pen, but you didn't give it to me. Later... she made three brushes with a little ghost. Although these three pens do not have the effect of a judge's pen, they have the name of a judge's pen and have a certain judgment effect..."

Mu Ke: "...Is there anything else?"

The one-eyed man said, "Hiss, there is something that seems to be quite suitable for you, and, she brought it from you like this. However, later, she let down your trust and this sword."

Mu Ke asked cautiously: "What the hell is it?"

"A sword."

Mu Ke said without hesitation: "It's all!"

No more description is needed, just need it!

"OK."

The one-eyed man snapped his fingers.

The long-stagnant wind blew again, and the cicada couldn't wait to start calling.

Qiao Anlan moved again, while Chen Jie remained in a coma.

The peach wood sword in Ying Sanyue's hand completely cut off the brush. Wang Lei's erhu sounded again, and the wound on the crow's abdomen began to seep out blood again.

Mei, who walked towards Sheng Ruge, accelerated her pace.

The white-collar worker who tried to hide his figure was entangled by countless translucent silk threads, and red words kept appearing around her.

She was like a weak prey on a huge spider web.

The one-eyed man waved his hand casually, and the causal lines around the white-collar worker kept breaking, and the red text quickly faded.

The white-collar worker screamed in pain, but he was obviously not injured, but he was experiencing extreme torture.

But……

If the cause and effect line is broken and no longer entangled with her, it means that she can move again.

The brush, which was originally controlled by the invisible line, suddenly burst out with a strange force, broke free from the constraints, and rushed towards Mu Ke.

After being cut off part of the causal line by the one-eyed man, the white-collar worker seemed to lose his mind and began to attack Mu Ke.

Mu Ke tried to call the Invisible Line again, but found that the overdraft in the game brought it to reality, the Invisible Line became very thin and easy to break, and could not stop the attack of the brush at all.

"Be careful..." The one-eyed man didn't want his partner to die so soon, but before he could finish his words, he noticed an apartment suddenly appeared behind Mu Ke.

A huge red jade spider with six pairs of eyes jumped out of the apartment, and six thick steps waved, cutting the brush off directly.

The broken brush reveals bleeding and smoky internal organs.

"Yeah..."

Xiao Jing shouted without any momentum, staring at the white-collar worker fiercely, as if he wanted to rush over and tear her apart, but he didn't want to be too far away from Mu Ke, so he hesitated for a moment and chose to continue calling, trying to kill the other party through his voice.

Mu Ke touched him casually.

Mei's attack was too sudden, and she had forgotten to bring Xiaojing over before.

Xiao Jing's body is too big to put it in his bag, and his human form cannot last long, so it is not convenient to accompany him, but Meiman Apartment can move.

When Meiman Apartment came, Xiaojing followed.

Seeing that Mu Ke was fine, the one-eyed man finally felt relieved.

He leaned against the tiger's mouth with his left and right hands, and made a move to draw his sword.
Chapter completed!