Chapter 77 077 If this person cannot be found, then his...
For hundreds of years, Fu Luo has never felt as good as he does today.
It was this very person back then, this ignorant, fearless, despicable, and hateful fellow, who ruined his meticulously planned scheme and thwarted his good deed with Yu Meng.
Ha, he actually dared to question him, asking if he deliberately spread rumors about desire and dreams in the mortal world back then.
How dare he? How dare he!
What does he know?!
Fu Luo's expression was contemptuous, but his heart was filled with resentment. He paced back and forth below, almost irritated, staring at the Ghost General hanging in mid-air. He only regretted that he was already a ghost spirit and could no longer grind him to dust.
He did everything for Yu Meng's good. If this person hadn't interfered, how could Yu Meng have died? Why would he have waited so many years?
"Tell me...where is she? Who is she now?" Having been struck by hundreds of Soul-Suppressing Whips, the silver-masked man was almost losing his mind, so weak that he seemed about to be annihilated at any moment, yet he still stubbornly repeated that question over and over again.
He needs to know.
He had been searching for her for far too long.
It's been so long...
Half a month ago, General Meng led his troops to confront Fu Luo. With old and new grudges combined, the fire of anger in his chest burned fiercely, forcing Fu Luo to retreat step by step.
During the confrontation between the two coaches, he questioned his past actions, asking why he fabricated such rumors to tarnish her reputation.
"Didn't you keep saying you loved her? How could you bear to kick her when she's down and let her lose her last believer?"
When the dzi bead breaks, there are no worshippers. What will happen to a deity?
With each question he posed, he struck Fuluo with his vajra, the resounding clang echoing through heaven and earth, golden light bursting forth like thunder.
Fu Luo was furious and almost unable to defend himself. The ghostly spirit before him was terrifying, like a demon crawling out of the deepest hell to claim his life. He didn't want to be killed here, and he was even less willing to lose face as the God of God in front of tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals.
Then he suddenly laughed, a wild and arrogant laugh.
He smiled confidently, as if victory was assured.
"You've been searching for her, but you don't know that she was born into this world, alone and miserable, with no one to protect her... Do you want to know her current identity? I can tell you."
The onslaught of the raging waves suddenly ceased, and the world fell silent, the universe came to a standstill.
The vajra, powerful enough to crush the divine essence of a celestial being, stopped just an inch in front of Fu Luo.
"Want to know? If you do, stop now, then kneel down and beg me." Fu Luo's smile grew brighter and brighter, his eyes gleaming.
The veins on his hand gripping the vajra bulged, and his dark eyes surged with rage.
"You can disbelieve me, you can continue to kill me, but you must know that I risked my life to save her from the God-Slaying Lotus Platform. Our divine essences are connected, and only I can sense where she is. If you kill me, you will never be able to find her again."
On the battlefield where the two armies clashed, the soldiers of the Ghost Realm and the soldiers of the Heavenly Realm fought to the death, and no one paid any attention to the two commanders.
until--
The black-robed, silver-masked general, symbolizing the spine of the demons, dropped his weapon and knelt before the high and mighty god.
Everyone stopped fighting and stared in stunned silence at this dreamlike scene.
what happened?
“Tell me where she is.” He lowered his eyes, adopting a humble posture.
Fu Luo looked down at him with a victorious smile. He knew he had his weakness in his grasp; the last capable fighter in the ghost realm was already dead.
"Look at you, you look like a dog. Bark like a dog twice."
"Woof woof!"
The heavenly soldiers and generals burst into laughter.
Look at this, the strongest general of the Ghost Realm is actually barking like a dog for their god!
The soldiers of the demon realm were nearly driven to despair, believing that their general had been bewitched.
"Who is she? Tell me, tell me."
"You really want to know? Take out your ghost core and trade it with me?"
The ghost soldiers, led by General Bingwei, could not stand by and watch. They charged forward, attempting to snatch their general back from the hands of the gods.
However, without the commander-in-chief's restraint, Fu Luo would not allow them to get close. He could suppress them completely with just a flick of his finger.
At Fu Luo's signal, the heavenly soldiers pressed their advantage and pursued the enemy. The ghost soldiers retreated again and again, losing thirteen cities in half a month.
...
"General Meng, look up! Because of you, your Ghost Realm has suffered heavy losses. How can you face your young Ghost King?"
Physical torture could no longer satisfy Fu Luo's interest, so he began to attack his mind.
Upon hearing Fu Luo mention A Meng, the numb and unresponsive man finally showed a slight reaction. His eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he wanted to open his eyes, but ultimately failed.
From the moment he knelt before Fu Luo, he was already a sinner in the underworld.
He betrayed the Ghost Realm, betrayed the brothers who had risked their lives with him, and betrayed A-Meng.
But the reason he has survived until now, and the reason he still has his own consciousness, is only to find that one person.
If this person cannot be found, then his existence has no meaning.
What can you expect from someone who doesn't even exist?
Seeing that General Meng had stopped reacting, Fu Luo finally got fed up. Over the past two weeks, he had thought of almost every way he could think of to humiliate and torment him, and finally he had vented his anger at Yu Meng for letting him go without permission back then.
The Celestial Venerable Lin Shen has promised him that if he can kill General Meng and wipe out the Ghost Realm, he can give him the Ghost King Yan Meng as a reward.
Since this person no longer had any value to him, Fu Luo naturally didn't want to waste any more time and planned to end everything as soon as possible so that he could reunite with his beloved.
Therefore, he put away the Soul-Suppressing Whip, looked up at General Meng and said, "Fine, since you've already gone this far, there's no harm in telling you."
The man finally opened his eyes, a look of unbelievable joy flashing in them.
Fu Luo curled his lips, his eyes filled with a deep smile. "Yu Meng was born into a poor farming family in this life. She encountered enemies who came to seek revenge, and her parents went insane and died one after another. She lived under the roof of others, suffered bullying, and was poor and sick without medical treatment. She died just three days ago."
General Meng was shocked; his first reaction was disbelief.
"Since you know where she is, how can you just stand by and watch her die?"
Fu Luo snorted coldly, "Save her? Why should I save her? She abandoned me back then, eloped with you, and even gave herself to you..." At this point, Fu Luo's heart was once again engulfed in flames of resentment and jealousy, burning him to the core, his jealousy overwhelming.
Something seemed to have shattered in General Meng's eyes; a scarlet light flickered in his pupils, and his pale, handsome face began to decay little by little, with black energy rising from his body.
"Why didn't you save her? Why didn't you save her..."
He was so weakened by the torture that he lost the ability to think calmly and was easily swayed by Fu Luo's lies.
The rope binding his wrists suddenly snapped, and he crashed heavily to the ground, startling the surrounding heavenly soldiers who scattered in panic.
"Oh no, Your Majesty, he... he seems to be turning into a demon..."
Whether it's a god or a ghost, once you reach the point of demonization, it means you've forever lost your mind and completely become a raging, bloodthirsty monster.
Fu Luo felt a chill run down his spine and stumbled back a few steps.
"Why, why...didn't you save her?"
The silver mask on his face fell off, and his armor turned to ashes, leaving behind only tattered, worn-out clothes. His bones were broken, and he could only crawl on the ground, his right index finger half-buried, looking like a bloody mess...
At this moment, on the verge of demonization, he gradually revealed his appearance as a human before his death.
This is his true self.
That's his true self.
"Why...why didn't you save them..."
His facial skin withered and shriveled rapidly, truly turning him into a hideous ghost.
The gods all wore expressions of disgust and loathing.
Fu Luo saw the man's madness and paranoia, and worried that if he delayed any longer, the man would really become demonic. At that time, not only him, but even the Heavenly Venerable would not be a match for him. So he made a hand seal and summoned the golden bird's killing move to attack General Meng!
With a long, mournful cry, the small golden bird shot out like a beam of light, gradually growing larger in mid-air, its sharp beak aimed straight for the ghost pill inside the man's chest!
Just then, a shadow suddenly pounced over and stood in front of General Meng, allowing the golden bird to pierce through her.
Fu Luo's pupils dilated instantly as he tried to recall the golden bird, but it was already too late.
General Meng's confused eyes regained their clarity at this moment, and he transformed back into the Silver-Masked General, opening his arms to catch the falling woman.
Then, I saw her face clearly.
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