Chapter 0157: Phantom Girl

The appearance of the mummy elder finally stopped this group of mentally retarded creatures from being molested. He shouted and summoned his subordinates to his side. After counting the losses, the mummy elder surrounded by golden runes roared angrily, slapped the cronies who had just led the team to the ground, and then led the team to meet the cemetery team.

Although the mummy elder was a little wise, he did not have a complete soul after all, and he just waved his arms angrily to let the other party roll out of his territory, shouting and shouting, and there was no language to express his thoughts.

In contrast, the Ice Demon's spiritual intelligence is much higher than his, and he can clearly convey it through the words of Guò's spiritual power: surrender or death!

Although the cemetery team is relatively high overall, the number is too thin after all, so it is not taken into account by the mummy elders. It's a big deal to give up the outer territories, retreat all into the lair, and resist by virtue of the terrain, which is also the best means for him to encounter strong enemies again and again.

After the shroud around the mummy is soaked with the breath of death, it is as hard as steel, and the magic resistance is not bad, and it is completely possible to grind the other party to the point of losing patience by holding the not wide passage of the tomb.

But today he was destined to have many disasters, and before the negotiation with these rogues was completed, the tomb behind him shook, and countless dust rose to the sky, just like the scene after the earthquake. Ever since the life had disappeared from this world, this kind of crustal movement had never been so violent, and he wailed helplessly as if his heart had been pulled out as if his heart had been pulled out.

In the dusty mist, a vague figure strolled out of the tomb, walking lightly as if it were lingering beside the boundless splendour. However, even though the soul fire in the mummy's eyes skyrocketed, he couldn't see the appearance of this human figure clearly, as if the other party was carved from transparent ice.

In this way, the vague humanoid Shi Shiran walked through the mummified queue and walked straight towards the cemetery team. When passing by these mummies, a low-level mummy was curious for a while, and wanted to touch it out of instinct, but as soon as the arm was stretched out, a black light flashed, and the arm was broken at the elbow, and the fracture was flat and smooth, as if it had been cut straight by a sharp knife. This low-level mummy looked down for a long time before realizing that his arm had been broken, and he retreated in horror.

The mummy elder regained his composure, and did not give any commands, allowing the other party to pass through his ranks with ease, looking deeply guarded.

The ice demon respectfully greeted him, and under the leadership of the ghost, the leader of the troops left straight along the path they came.

Two days later, Skeletron's zombie horde and Ghost's Graveyard squad meet.

"What, you're going to talk to your master?" Skeletron looked at the ghost incredulously, and he couldn't see the other party's expression due to the preservation of the armor. But the ghost who proposed to communicate with the master when he met is very different today, and it always gives people a mysterious feeling.

Skeletron is helpless about the ghost's insistence, after all, they are the first companions to follow their masters, and there is always a bit of affection. It's only been a few days since I last communicated with the owner, and now I'm in touch again, and I can't say the reason for the contact, it's just inexplicable. However, the two of them are here, but there is no difference between high and low, and the ghost's discussion is actually a decision, after all, there are enough soul crystals in the storage ring she carries.

After muttering for a long time, the stern Skeleton King had no choice but to retreat and agree, and began to depict the soul circle on the spot. This place is not as rich as the primordial peak, where there is abundant dead air, and the space is fragile, so it seems that it will cost a lot of soul crystals.

This time, in order to enhance the effect of the connection, 100 soul crystals were put in, and watching the crystal clear and dazzling soul crystals disappear into the circle, Skeletron felt like crying. The landlord's family has no surplus food! In the blink of an eye, the 5 corpse witches were gone, just for the stubbornness of an inexplicable woman.

Yes, Skeletron had already determined by his intuition that the ghost must be a woman, and it was beautiful! Don't ask him why, he just knows! Beautiful women are troublesome, and this is the experience of a past life that the master occasionally teleports over when he opens his mind. The master was too sloppy to see the identity of the ghost, and sooner or later there would be trouble. Look, this is not coming!

This time, the matter of presiding over the soul circle was fought over by the ghosts, and the Skeletron could only hold the big sword in his hand, with a look of displeasure, of course, someone had to be able to see it, in the eyes of outsiders, the Skeletron King just stood with a solemn expression.

After receiving the contact intention teleported by the ghost from the realm, Li Xun, who was teaching Little Jack in the stone tower, was shocked. It's only been 7 days, and the front line actually contacted him, could it be that there was an accident in the undead world? With his mind full of cranky thoughts, Li Xun came to the Mage Tower of the Dark City as quickly as possible, and connected with the ghost with the help of the boundless death qi of the sea of bones.

"Who am I?" The ghost's words made Li Xun fight a cold war, where is this?

After the ghost said his whimsical thoughts that suddenly came up at the moment of death in the tomb, Li Xun felt a hint of taste on his smooth chin.

I am me, I am not me! Who am I? Who is me?

, the classic question of the sense of survival in philosophy, actually let myself run into it in another world.

"Ghost, it's a problem with your self-perception. In fact, it is not that there is a problem, but that your subjective consciousness awakens and finds some problems. Li Xun has never been a domineering master, and he has never concealed anything he does, so he has always said bluntly: "You should have already known that you, Skeletron, the butcher, the blood demon, and the demon wizard all came to this world through my soul enlightenment." In another world far away, there may be a guy who has the same mind and the same personality as you, but in this world, you are you, you can be a ghost, or you may not be a ghost. ”

Li Xun hesitated for a moment and considered the wording: "What you want to know most now is the meaning of your existence!" Then I want to tell you that the meaning of a person's existence does not lie in the gift of outsiders, but in one's own appearance. You are the kind of person you want to be. I may have given you the character and skills of a ghost, but it's still your choice whether you want to be her or not. If you don't awaken the subjective consciousness, you may not be aware of this problem and think that you are her. But now that you have awakened, you are you, as long as the path is your choice, it doesn't matter if you are a ghost or not, what matters is you! ”

"Do you understand?"

A series of tirades, these are some of the expositions that Li Xun racked his brains to come up with, and of course they were also mixed with his own feelings. To be honest, in the end, even Li Xun didn't know what he was talking about! What you are and what you are not? Bullshit. Lao Tzu eats and drinks spicy food every day, and it is Lao Tzu who enjoys this qiē, so what does he care about, I don't care about me?

The ghost was silent. She didn't understand what the master said, but she could feel a hint of concern in the owner's anxious tone, and that was enough. My life is still very long, and I can spend decades or hundreds of years thinking slowly, and I don't need to be at a loss like a broken kite like just now. The shyness that suddenly surged up made the ghost a little embarrassed, and his willfulness probably made the master anxious! was speechless for a while, and hurriedly cut off the cross-border soul connection that cost a lot of money.

Suddenly awakened the ontological consciousness of this body, and had a conscious recognition of the ghost soul template etched by the master, which made her panic and overwhelmed just now, but now she had a headless and brainless conversation, and the two personalities had a tendency to mix. One is a shy and immature ignorant girl, and the other is a cold and gloomy night king; One is the subjective consciousness that is completely in tune with the body, and the other is the stream of consciousness that has no cognition and only counts; The ghost's soul template gradually blurred, and various parameters and numbers turned into nutrients to nourish the dominant ontological consciousness, and a new ghost broke out of the shell.

Skeletron, who has been silently holding the big sword in his hand, agrees with the master's views: women are trouble, and the more beautiful the woman, the more trouble! Why do you need to think so much, lift the big sword to sweep away the enemy for the master, raise the shield to defend the damage for the master, this is the value of your own storage! The master is the master, I am me, and the ghost is the ghost......

Before Skeletron could finish complaining, the black crystal armor on the ghost's body was quickly transformed into a beautifully patterned half-length armor, protecting the vital parts of the body, but the skin of many of the usually airtight white flowers was revealed. Only the elbows of the two white arms have black armbands, and there are spikes behind the elbows; The flexible waist, snow-white thighs, and exquisite collarbones are all exposed in the dark gray mist of the undead world, and she is fully dressed as a passionate girl.

Belch...... What's going on?

Aren't ghosts assassins? Is it certain that the whole body is exposed and breathable on all sides can be protected against enemy damage?

Skeletron can't help but start having a headache!

But before he could say anything, the ghost had already opened his closed eyes, and his sea-blue pupils radiated a brilliant light, and his clear voice resounded all around.

"From today onwards, my name is Phantom!"

"You can call it anything, but can you get dressed first!" Skeletron muttered as he opened and closed his mouth, muttering indistinctly. After careful inspection, the ghost, no, although most of the ghost's body leaked out, and there was no vague sense that she couldn't recognize at that moment before, her breath was still locked, and she couldn't feel the breath of flesh and blood on her body when she was so close.

You must know that she is now a delicate girl who is round and jade, white and delicious, and her direct appearance in the undead world will cause hunger and thirst for tens of thousands of years**, but fortunately, her ability to hide is still there, and it is still impossible to see through her original essence.

At least the zombies not far behind them were still calm, as if they didn't see a pink human girl in front of them, which also made Skeletron put his mind at ease.

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