I know, even the little idiot is suspicious of me.
Over the years, it has always been that bastard who got along with him, not me. It would be okay if he was noticed, but I didn't expect it to happen so soon.
To be honest, that bastard is really very lucky. His soul was split by lightning, but it still lingers in my body. Moreover, I also discovered that he has a strange bead on his body, which condenses day and night.
He still has that damaged soul, but if he wants to completely condense it into shape, it won't take more than fifty or sixty years.
I was thinking in my mind that it would be okay to give it to him in fifty or sixty years. Anyway, he would be very old by then. This broken body would love someone.
However, this fantasy is a sweet dream after all.
Everyone, including the little fool, came to me almost every day to beg me to return the king to them. Every one of them was so convinced that they even knelt down before me.
Batuzi and Shakshe are the subordinates of that bastard. They know clearly that I am a fake, but they greet me every day and wait on me almost all day long.
I know, they just want me to enjoy myself and change that bastard back when I feel better.
But who knows how uncomfortable I feel when I see these people who are trying to please me? Do they think ghosts are like stones, without blood or tears? They won’t feel uncomfortable or sad?
In the past few days, my body has been robbed. When I came back, the people around me, including the little idiot, wanted me to leave as soon as possible.
They don't need me, let alone welcome me. How ironic is this? But you can't say this to others, you can only swallow it in your stomach.
But what makes me even more sad is what happened next.
My soul has not been completely integrated with this body because of that magical bead, but when the basin of dog blood was dripping from head to toe, I felt that I was almost out of my mind.
Of course, this has nothing to do with that pot of blood.
I looked at them calmly and told them directly to bring them whatever they had.
After a lot of trouble, I couldn't do anything about it. I don't know why, but I think it might be because of the bead.
Finally, the little idiot couldn't stand it anymore and asked me angrily, "What do you want, I will give it to you."
When ghosts cry, the tears they shed are red.
When that bloody tear overflowed from my eyes, I knew that after more than twenty years, that bastard had completely replaced me.
Being a ghost actually has the advantages of being a ghost, that is, you can let go of everything and see everything.
I think I wasted more than twenty years in this palace in order to regain my body, but in the end I couldn't please these inhuman turtles and bastards.
Leave, I can leave at any time, but I am not willing to do so. Why should I leave if I am asked to leave? I should also play tricks on these people before I leave.
So, I made an oath with An Putao, also known as An Changting.
Speaking of this woman, I was surprised. It turned out that she was the woman who broke the little fool's heart that day. It was a pity that she was married to a woman.
In my opinion, how can a rude person like her be worthy of a little idiot? It's best to marry someone else. This is called putting the blame on others, because I don't know which unlucky guy will marry her.
Of course, this is no longer a problem that I, the devil, need to worry about.
Time limit is three days.
Within these three days, they will definitely be overwhelmed. I looked at them as if they were watching a play, but I felt a lot of emotion in my heart.
