Chapter 417 You are the Ghost King Wen Yuzhu
He immersed himself in the cycle again and again, imagining that his family loved him so much that they were willing to die for him, but he could not change the fact that he was the only one who died in the real fire.
He was abandoned by his family in the fire.
He was isolated in the sea of fire and watched them leave in a hurry without looking back. No one heard his cry for help, and no one turned back to look at him.
Growing up, he was introverted, dull, clumsy, and slow, not as lively, cheerful, and lovable as his older brothers and sisters. He was always the neglected one. Even when danger struck, he and his older brothers and sisters were trapped in a fire, and his parents went to rescue his older brothers and sisters. In the end, the fire spread, and they were too busy escaping to save him.
He was not burned to death, but gradually lost consciousness in the smoke and fire and died in the sea of fire.
He had been unwelcome his entire life. His parents already had a son and a daughter before he was born, making him a superfluous existence. His birth caused his family to be fined for having an extra child, which made the already difficult family situation even worse.
As he grew older, his appearance became increasingly superior, but he was very different from his older siblings. Many people said he looked like his father, and some suspected that his mother had betrayed him and had another child. His father, who married into his mother's family, was very self-conscious and sensitive. He didn't dare to argue with his mother, so he often took his anger out on him, beating and scolding him.
In addition, he has been weak and sickly since childhood, and always carries medicine with him, which makes him a burden to the family.
When he grew up, his older brothers and sisters all went to college. His family could no longer afford to support him, so he dropped out of school after graduating from junior high school. That day, he showed his father his academic results, which had finally yielded results after so much hard work. His father, however, didn't even glance at them. He simply said, "Azhu, your older brothers and sisters are going to college now, and we don't have enough money for your education. You should go work after you graduate from junior high school."
But he also wants to work hard to get into college.
Ah Zhu lowered his eyes, a gloom in his eyes: "A family should be together forever, why did they abandon me?"
Shi Ling: "So you killed them. Imprisoned their souls, letting them play out the cycle with you over and over again. Let them sacrifice for you time and time again, weaving a beautiful dream where everyone loves you."
Netizens: [!!! What the hell?]
[Goodness, who is this Time Prisoner? He killed his entire family? He even imprisoned his soul? I thought he was truly a prisoner of time, trapped in a loop. Who knew the loop was all just a scripted killing game?]
[Stupid, he's obviously not human! I thought Shi Ling was really here to rescue the prisoners of time, but I didn't expect he was actually here to catch ghosts!]
Ah Zhu smiled softly, and his originally dusty face looked as if it had been washed by water. After taking off his heavy black-framed glasses, it was as if the seal on his beauty had been released, revealing his fair and clear face.
He has a superior appearance, a delicate and gentle face, as elegant as a spring bamboo, and a hint of gloom and rebellion between his eyebrows.
Although he was still wearing that simple T-shirt, Ah Zhu at this moment was completely different from his timid and self-deprecating appearance.
His slender fingers moved slightly, as if plucking invisible strings.
The sky and the earth were gray. In the originally overgrown grass, several ghosts with blurry faces gradually crawled up. It was vaguely visible that there were men, women, young and old. They slowly approached Shi Ling like puppets.
Shi Ling: "Is this your deceased father, mother, brother, sister, grandma, and grandpa?"
Ah Zhu smiled and nodded.
The ghosts surrounded Shi Ling.
Netizens were almost going crazy: [With so many ghosts, can you beat them all? If not, just run away. I feel like these ghosts are not easy to deal with.]
[This ghost is quite skilled. Hold on, host. I'll send someone to rescue you right away.]
Xuan Ling just suffered a Waterloo, beaten up by the ghost baby. Shi Ling must not suffer the same Waterloo.
Shi Ling hung the phone around his neck, live-streaming the current situation, but he didn't pay attention to the comments from netizens.
She looked at Ah Zhu thoughtfully, suddenly remembering the Four Ghost Kings that Heibai Wuchang had mentioned to her earlier. With the death of Fengdu Emperor and the five Ghost Kings, the underworld collapsed, the ghosts fled, and the four Ghost Kings began to divide the underworld.
The Sang Fu she had met before was one of the four ghost kings.
"Are you the Ghost King, Wen Yuzhu?"
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