In this world, everyone is unique, and no one wants to be seen by someone exactly like them. So when they met today, one of them had to die, otherwise, things would be a mess.
"Today, only one of us can stay."
Mu Huan was a person who could not tolerate any grain of sand in her eyes, let alone that person who looked almost identical to her. But for some reason, Mu Huan always felt that this Hell Ghost King had an inexplicable connection with her, and that he could definitely not be just a simple copy.
"That's exactly what I wanted to say." No matter what, only one of them can stay, as the saying goes, there can't be two tigers in one mountain.
Both of them were on full alert, and what was even more surprising was that their movements were almost identical, with absolutely no mistakes to be found.
"You're imitating me?!" They spoke almost at the same time.
Realizing that something was amiss, the two of them only frowned slightly. After all, the situation was tense, so neither of them cared about these minor details, only harboring doubts in their hearts.
However, as they continued to play, everything started to make them doubt. They had the same moves, could summon the same Netherworld Holy Fire and Manjushage, and except for Mu Huan's injuries, which made him unable to compare to the Hell Ghost King in terms of strength, everything else was almost identical!
"How could this be?" The Hell Ghost King couldn't believe what he saw. There were many similarities between them, but why were even these things exactly the same? If she was a replica, then who could have accomplished such a feat, achieving such an almost complete replica?
"How can they be exactly the same?"
"No!" Mu Huan looked at the Hell Ghost King with cold eyes, "There is one thing that I have, but you don't."
Mu Huan took out the bloodthirsty konghou, a gift from Liang Ci. The first time she saw it, she knew it was something extraordinary. This weapon, too, must be one of a kind, with no replicas possible.
"What is this?" Everything was exactly the same, except for this, which she had never had before.
"If I tell you, won't things be less fun?" Mu Huan raised a smile at the corner of her lips. Although she didn't know why the other person was so similar to her, she knew for sure that she must be the authentic one.
The fingertips flicked gently, their straight, slender fingers dancing on the strings of a zither at an astonishing speed. Sonic blades flew out, all striking the Hell Ghost King. However, since the Hell Ghost King had fought his way to this position over so many years, he must be no pushover.
Mu Huan attacked, and the Hell King dodged. If the war between the two continued like this, it would be endless. Therefore, someone had to take ruthless action and personally end this endless struggle. However, since neither side knew the other's true situation, they dared not act rashly, fearing that if they did, both would be harmed.
"Is all you can do is dodge?" Mu Huan's movements became faster and faster, so fast that her fingers were almost invisible. However, she didn't expect the Hell King to dodge so quickly. She had a feeling that she could clearly judge where Mu Huan's next move would be.
Mu Huan was a little annoyed. How long would this fight last? And what about the Overlord of Hell? I've always been a paper tiger. However, what Mu Huan didn't notice was that the more violent she became, the stronger the Hell Ghost King became.
However, the Hell Ghost King didn't understand why this happened, but at this moment, she didn't have any more thoughts to think about these things. What she had to do now was to quickly solve the current trouble. This woman was really too clingy, and she wouldn't stop pestering her!
It was unknown how long the fight between the two men lasted, but in the end both of them had exhausted all their energy and no longer had the strength to continue.
Now Mu Huan finally understood. Except for the fact that she possessed the bloodthirsty guzheng and the Hell Ghost King did not, everything else was exactly the same, even their energy states were the same.
"Who the hell are you?" Mu Huan put away the bloodthirsty guzheng. She had no way to deal with this person anymore.
"I also want to ask, what kind of person are you?"
Really, no one gives in to anyone else...
The two of them "looked in the mirror" like this, and were deadlocked for a long time. They both disliked each other, and felt that their eyes were not eyes and their noses were not noses.
Suddenly, the Hell King felt her entire body heat up, as if on fire. She hadn't experienced this feeling in a long time, having only experienced it once when she first regained consciousness. Why was it happening again, and at this very moment?
"Ah!" It was so painful. The flames felt like they were burning her heart, corroding it bit by bit, and she had no idea why.
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Mu Huan couldn't help but walk over and tell her directly that this paper tiger was suffering a great deal of damage. It was only because she was there that the noise was very small.
However, when Mu Huan approached, the Hell Ghost King suddenly opened his eyes, which were a deep blood red, and looked directly into Mu Huan's eyes. In an instant, Mu Huan also lost consciousness.
The moment he lost consciousness, Mu Huan had only one thought: Why did she come here? She was really looking for death!
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Mu Huan felt like she had a very long dream. In the dream, there was her, her beautiful master, and many people and things she had never met. Then, some extreme and dark things suddenly appeared in her mind, but she just thought it was a dream.
Oh! Shenlong Liuyun had said he could send people into dreams of past lives. Although she was skeptical, this dream felt remarkably real. The closeness with her beautiful master, the annihilation of the entire ghost clan, and that enemy, Xi Ling—everything felt so familiar.
Suddenly, too many things filled her mind, and Mu Huan felt a slight headache. She closed her eyes tightly, but felt a strong light shining on her, forcing her to open them.
His throat felt dry, and Mu Huan struggled to sit up after opening his eyes. The entire hall was shrouded in a thick fog, and there was no one around. This feeling was a bit inexplicably terrifying! Moreover, the scene was so familiar, a bit like...
"Bone Formation!" He couldn't remember how he fainted, but seeing this scene, he almost figured it all out. Liuyun must have been afraid they'd get hurt, so he forced them all into their past life dreams to prevent them from getting hurt.
There was thick fog all around, but a ray of light was reflected in the middle of the fog. It was thanks to this light that Mu Huan was able to wake up just now.
I just don't know if Tan Tailuo and the others have escaped from the dream of their past life. If they can't, how can she save them? I feel a little dizzy, maybe because I have been asleep for too long!
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