Mysterious Resurrection: Beginning with the Bride's Curse

Chapter 131 The new king’s dream maker

Chapter 131 The new king’s dream maker
"Can I ask a question?"

In front of the grocery store, it was still the same as before, with a woman in white lying on a recliner and reading a book.

This has become one of the scenery of this old street.

He Yuelian, who likes to wear red clothes, gently stroked the cold hair of the black cat in her arms and looked at this cold woman.

"ask."

The woman is flipping through books.

"Do you feel lonely?" He Yuelian asked after hesitation.

After the words fell, the cat's eyes in her arms narrowed slightly. It felt that this woman was a bit stupid.

"Why do you ask that?" The woman flipped through the book without any hesitation in her movements and speed.

"As a person, I feel that I can't at least stay away from the crowd. After getting along with each other these days, I found that you don't like to understand the outside world, and you don't like to use electronic products."

"The number of times you talk to people is very small. If others don't ask, you will hardly answer. Even if others ask, you may not answer."

"You are very cold and fascinating like this, but I think you are very lonely like this."

He Yuelian said bravely.

"Are you telling the truth or your personal opinion?" The woman's speed in turning the book slowed down slightly.

"Personal opinion." He Yuelian was stunned and replied.

The woman nodded, "You are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish? Your personal opinion is a fact to you, what you think is a fact, but it is not a fact to others."

As she said this, the woman seemed to think that it might not be easy to understand.

She left one hand free, and a glass of water appeared out of thin air.

He Yuelian looked at this magical scene, her eyes trembling slightly.

"This is a glass of water. Is it a fact or an opinion?" The woman tilted her head slightly and looked at He Yuelian.

"Facts." He Yuelian replied without thinking.

It is certainly true that this is a glass of water, and there is nothing wrong with that.

"Wrong, it's a point of view." The woman poured out the water glass, and the water inside fell to the ground. The water turned scarlet the moment it touched the ground, and the smell of blood hit her face.

"This is a glass of water, it's the facts I said, what you said can only be opinions."

"You have to understand one thing, a controllable thing. Whatever the owner says it is, then it is what it is. What others say is just an opinion, not a fact."

"Just like this glass of water, if I say it is water, then it is water, but if you admit that it is a glass of water, then this glass of water will not be a glass of water, because I will change the result."

"I'm not trying to prove to you how terrifying my abilities are. What I want to say is that no matter what it is, you must learn to think about two or even three sides of it."

"You observed me very carefully. I didn't stop your observation, but you have to understand what you are observing."

"In this world where ghosts and humans coexist, the priority of ghosts is one level higher than that of humans. This level is as insurmountable as ants and humans."

"You think I'm lonely, that's what you think. You can observe other people and come to this conclusion, but you can't apply it to me."

"You can't judge something you can't understand."

The cup in the woman's hand disappeared, and so did the blood on the ground.

"You are just an ordinary person now. You look at me as you look at the ancient gods in Cthulhu. I am mysterious and treacherous and cannot be guessed or understood."

"When you become a ghost controller, if you look at me again, you will find that I am still mysterious and treacherous, and you can't guess or see clearly."

"In this world, we beings are indifferent to emotions and love."

"What is the world made of? Everything."

"And what is human society made of?"

"Complex character relationships, complex human nature and a lot of emotions, we commonly call this the sophistication of human nature."

"But in our circle, these do not exist, only interests exist."

"Becoming a ghost controller, you still have emotions at the beginning, but in the end, you only have a bit of nature left, knowing what you can't do and what you can do."

"In this circle, you are destined to see no love, no righteousness, and no generosity in dying."

"Those who say great things and then die generously are just because they can't live."

The woman was stunned when she said this, as if she felt that she had said too much.

Then she continued, "I'm not telling you this because your questions aroused my emotions."

"Just because you will become the shopkeeper of the grocery store and one of my back-up men in the future, you still have value. I am telling you this to let you understand that in this world, despair is the norm, and hope is the bait thrown by despair. "

"If you keep hope, you will die quickly."

"If you still believe that human nature is kind, you will die too, and die quickly."

He Yuelian was a little confused. She was in her 20s and was lectured by a person who had not even finished high school.

Moreover, she knew what every word of what he said meant, but she couldn't understand them all put together.

Do all strong people like to preach so much?
Yu Zhile looked at He Yuelian with an expression of pity.

This woman is still bound by the bottom line morality of society. It would be good for such a person to become Zhang Xianguang's chess piece, but it would be much worse to become his chess piece.

He Yuelian didn't like the woman's expression at the moment, and she didn't like that a question of hers led to so many conversations.

But what's the use of not liking it?

She could only listen honestly.

People are mortal, and there will be no consequences if you die here.

No one cares whether there is one more person or one less person in the world.

"Someone wants to be killed together. Why don't I wait for such an opportunity?"

The woman put down the book, stood up and stretched, "If you don't kill me, how can I come back from the dead and stabilize the balance of the two ghosts?"

The woman looked at the blue sky, the sun was shining brightly, and the world was golden.

The woman walked out of the old street. This was the first time she walked out of here. She began to wander around Dachuan City.He Yuelian hugged the black cat and followed the woman silently.

But he said, abroad.

"What a country with a short history."

"Ms. Zhang, isn't it a bad idea to comment on my hometown like this?" A man with blond hair and blue eyes, holding a deck of tarot cards, smiled and looked at the woman in front of him who liked to wear white clothes.

"Am I wrong?" The woman with a dead expression tilted her head slightly. Her short height forced her to look up at the man.

"Ms. Dream Maker, sometimes it hurts to tell the truth." The blond man smiled.

The woman shrugged, unconcerned.

"Soothsayer, you said you can see the future, so tell me, who is coming to pick me up?" The woman looked at the airport door with a smile on her lips.

"The tarot cards show that it's Mr. Preacher."

The blond man pulled out a tarot card. The card showed a glorious church. There was a priest standing at the door of the church, praying devoutly.

"Really?" The woman's eyes narrowed slightly.

A woman, codenamed Dream Maker, is the new king.

The blond man looked at the woman who killed a king in Florida with fear in his eyes.

This woman's appearance is very ordinary, with a typical Caucasian face, but her hair is black, and her facial features are relatively three-dimensional. She is not pretty, but she is attractive.

It is very powerful and a sudden rise.

Information from the state of Florida shows that this woman was a nun in the church and was adopted by a pair of yellow brothers and sisters for a period of time. Unfortunately, due to a supernatural incident, both brothers and sisters disappeared.

Fortune tellers know the couple's names, they are Zhang Xianguang and Zhang Youhong.

Two unremarkable names.

"Let's go, Mr. Missionary is already waiting for us outside." The fortune teller said with a smile.

The woman nodded.

The two of them walked out of the airport together, but suddenly the fortune teller asked a question, "Mr. Yu, is there something wrong with you?"

"Huh?" The woman turned to look at the fortune teller, "Mr. Yu? Who is that?"

The fortune teller looked at the woman's reaction, then looked at the tarot cards in his hand, and felt relieved, "Sorry, just kidding."

The woman looked cold and said, "If you like to dream, you can joke around as much as you like. I don't mind."

The fortune teller smiled, nodded, and promised that there would be no next time, and then the woman withdrew her gaze.

Outside the airport, the missionary also breathed a sigh of relief, "There is no plot."

They are afraid that Yu Zhile will be mixed into the organization, so every new king will have such a test. The person responsible for the test is the fortune teller, who can accurately predict the future and past of this person.

This can ensure that there will be no one with ulterior motives among the king.

The fortune teller is a king personally selected by the captain, so there is no problem with his identity.

Soon the missionary saw the soothsayer and the woman beside him.

A woman who killed a new king and replaced him as king.

A smile appeared on the missionary's face.

……

"Cannon, there are only two of us left. I suspect that I am an undercover agent sent by the police."

In an alley, two strong men were leaning against the wall, breathing heavily.

"Cannon, I can't help you. I originally wanted to take you to some popular places to drink, but I didn't expect it to turn out like this." A strong man looked up at the sky with a guilty look on his face.

"I must have been hypnotized by the police officer when I was in prison and became their informant. Otherwise, how could we have so many perfect plans discovered by the police officer?"

The man was a little sad. He hated it. He hated why he was hypnotized. He clearly promised to make his brother rich, but now, he could hardly save his life.

"Big brother..."

"Stop talking, this is all brother's fault. You run away first later, and I will help you cut off the queen!" The man patted Cannon on the shoulder and said resolutely.

The cannon was silent.

Not only was he silent, but the plainclothes people outside the alley were also silent.

Upstairs in the alley, He Yuelian looked at this scene and felt it was unscientific.

Yu Zhile looked at the determined man, said nothing, turned around and went downstairs.

You don't have to think about what happens next to know what the outcome will be.

"No...don't want to read?" He Yuelian quickly followed.

Yu Zhile said nothing and quickly walked to the street.

He looked at the pedestrians on the street and could only say that it was terrible.

"Do you really want my body?" Yu Zhile squinted at the pedestrians. From the time he left the old street to now, there were no normal living people near him, they were all people whose heads had been changed.

These people approached her intentionally or unintentionally, but they did not dare to really get close. It was obvious that the source of the ghost's head change was afraid of her.

This shows that the source ghost has produced wisdom.

"Let's see, if Li Leping can't solve it after the ghost market opens, then maybe I can help."

He didn't want a large number of dead people to pour into the ghost market once it opened, which would be very troublesome at that time.

This time he came out, looked at the scenery for a while, and after watching a play that was not very good, he took He Yuelian back.

Now this is all she can do, and there is really nothing else she can do.

As soon as he went out, some people looked at him, which made him uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)

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