A lightning strike transmigrated Zu An into another world. In that world, he was known as the tr*sh of Brightmoon City, but for some reason, he was married to the gorgeous and highly talented daugh...
Zu An couldn't help but ask in confusion, "But didn't she pretend to be Zang Ao to get close to you and date you decades ago?"
Turns out they're sisters. What's going on here?
Jing Teng replied, "After her consciousness was born, she became increasingly curious about the outside world. Unlike me, I was just curious and would come back after going out to play for a while. But she was corrupted by the evil aura in the tomb and was determined to escape from it."
"Later, she finally found an opportunity. While I was away, she completely broke away from her original body, escaped from the tomb, and betrayed her responsibility as a seal. Because of the complete separation, she was severely injured, a large part of her memory was damaged, and even her physical manifestation began to mutate."
"After I discovered this, I had to temporarily leave this great formation in order to find her. My memory was also severely damaged. I just vaguely remembered that there were some things I needed to do. It wasn't until recently that I gradually recovered."
Zu'an suddenly realized why she had instinctively become close to Zang Ao back then. Besides the ridiculous prophecy of Baopu Immortal Lord, it must also be related to the fact that the two were twin sisters.
As for the Ghost King, although she had lost her memory, she still went to Jing Teng in the dark, sensing that he had something she needed.
It can only be said that it was all arranged by fate.
At this moment, the Ghost King sneered: "Don't make yourself sound so noble. Why is it that when you go out to play, it's out of curiosity, but when I go out, it's out of evil?"
Jing Teng replied, "Because I only leave for a short time each time, and I always remember the responsibilities I bear, I always come back to maintain the seal. But what you want is to completely break free from all of this..."
"Nonsense about responsibility!" The Ghost King interrupted her directly: "How many years have we been guarding this great tomb? So long that I can't even remember. Even prisoners have a term of imprisonment, but do we? We can only spend boring and long years at the bottom of this dark tomb, with no end in sight. I've had enough of this kind of life!"
She paused, then sneered at Jing Teng, "Don't tell me you haven't had enough, otherwise you wouldn't have sneaked out to play."
Jing Teng fell silent for a long time before finally speaking: "That's right, I really don't like this kind of life either, but I always remember the responsibility I bear. If I abandon this place and leave, the monsters sealed here will escape, and there will definitely be widespread suffering and the whole world could be destroyed."
"What does it have to do with me? I don't even know those ant-like humans. As long as I live a carefree life, who cares about the raging flood?" Jing Teng sneered, finding Jing Teng rather pedantic.
Zuan roughly understood by now. Although both of them were born from that divine talisman, their values were completely different. Relatively speaking, Jing Teng was more upright and compassionate, while the Ghost King was more self-centered.
Strictly speaking, it's hard to say who's right and who's wrong; it all depends on everyone's perspective.
Zuan's values, ingrained from childhood, naturally gravitate towards Jing Teng's side.
“But you can’t be so selfish. If we leave one after another, the divine talisman will collapse, the demon-suppressing array will not be able to function properly, and all those terrifying beings in the tomb are about to awaken.” Jing Teng’s tone was somewhat anxious, clearly indicating that the seal of the tomb was about to break at any moment.
"If I'm selfish, then what about those guys who let us spend endless years here?" the Ghost King sneered. "Besides, they've long since disappeared. If even they don't care, why should we continue to care? Haven't we given enough over these hundreds of thousands of years?"
Zuan's heart skipped a beat. He glanced at Jing Teng, who looked as delicate as a young girl, and thought to himself that her age must be in the hundreds of thousands.
And who are those guys the Ghost King was talking about?
“They must have their own difficulties, or they must have encountered something they can’t solve.” A faint sadness clouded Jing Teng’s face.
"Alright, you're always so considerate of others, when have you ever considered yourself?" The Ghost King said with a mocking expression. "If you're going to be so kind, please don't drag me into it, I don't want to."
Jing Teng looked somewhat dazed. Could it be that he had only been wishfully thinking about it?
At this moment, the Ghost King looked at Zu An with disdain: "You just slept with this brat?"
The Ghost King's rage points: +666 +666 +666...
A few blushes returned to Jing Teng's face: "What does this have to do with you?"
"How can it be okay? Just thinking about you being intimate with him while wearing my image makes me feel disgusted." The Ghost King said, making a gagging gesture.
"What do you mean by 'looking like you'?" Jing Teng was also somewhat embarrassed and annoyed. "Isn't this my appearance? My body? What's it to you!"
"Who told you to look exactly like me? Who knows if he thought of me when he was bullying you? He can't beat me, so he can only take revenge in this way... Ugh, just thinking about it makes me sick." The Ghost King rubbed his arms with a sickeningly sweet expression.
Zuan: "..."
Jing Teng: "..."
Jing Teng couldn't help but glance at Zu An, her face still slightly flushed: "Brother Zu, can you do it?"
Zuan: "???"
He glared at the Ghost King, annoyed: "I didn't know you looked like her before, how could I possibly think that way?"
The Ghost King sneered, "I didn't know before, but I do now. Who can say for sure what will happen in the future?"
Zuan: "..."
"You're overthinking it. I have no interest in a woman like you, who's covered in skulls, hiding in the black mist, and who swallowed someone's bloody heart whole. You're nowhere near as good as Teng'er."
The Ghost King was furious: "What did you say?!"
The Ghost King's rage points: +444 +444 +444...
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