Chapter 217 The Ming Dynasty Prince Who Can Play Guitar
Shen Ming's behavior was quite on point. There was no such thing as a scene he had never seen before and being scared out of his wits when he encountered a ghost.
But Shen Ming was very curious, how could ghosts that were not undead exist in this world?
Shen Ming has a certain understanding of the laws of this world. If a person wants to retain his consciousness after death, except for those who are as powerful as the Ancient King, he can only use undead magic to provide a body to accommodate his consciousness.
.Otherwise, the strong will be captured by the dark plane, while the consciousness of the weak will be regained by this world, which is also what people often call the soul dissipation.
How did the man in front of me do it? He couldn't feel the slightest breath of death on his body, but he called himself a ghost!
Shen Ming couldn't help but think of the situation Mo Fan encountered in Japan in the original work.
Soul vessel!
I'm afraid this is the only explanation!
"Don't be afraid. Although my strength was okay before, as a ghost now, I have almost no ability to resist your lightning. I just want to talk to you. After all, no one can see me after so many years.
My name is Mo Ce, let’s meet you!” The man extended his hand in a very friendly manner and said with a smile.
Looking at Shen Ming who was indifferent, Mo Ce was slightly stunned for a moment and then reacted.
"Sorry, I forgot that I am a ghost." The man looked at Shen Ming apologetically.
"My name is Shen Ming. I'm a student at Pearl Academy. It's normal that you don't recognize me. Are you... really a ghost?"
Shen Ming still did not withdraw the electric arc around him, remained vigilant, and asked inquiringly.
"Why don't you believe it? I'm really a ghost. You don't know how bored I have been over the past few hundred years! I can only relieve my ghost's loneliness by visiting the girls' dormitory occasionally!" The man seemed to be liberated.
By nature, no one has been able to see him for so many years, which has made him extremely lonely. Finally, someone can see him, so he won't continue to chatter all the time?
"I'll go! He's still a pervert!" Shen Ming couldn't help but roll his eyes at the other party. Fortunately, his wife was not in Imperial College, otherwise wouldn't a ghost have taken advantage of her?
Hey, that’s not right! So isn’t it Mu Ningxue? Mo Fan must not let Mo Fan know about this! Otherwise, this guy will kill someone!
But Shen Ming thought too much after all. Mu Ningxue didn't live in the school.
"I am a ghost after all! Can't I have some personal hobbies? Young man, chat with me. I know a lot of secrets here, and I can also give you some pointers. I can tell you the secrets of many girls in the Imperial Academy.
You all know it! With my help, you can pick up whoever you want?" Mo Ce raised his eyebrows at Life, with a look of wretchedness on his face.
If Shen Ming thought this ghost was quite handsome just now, now he feels that this guy is definitely Zhao Manyan among ghosts.
"I don't have time, I'm so unlucky, this could bring trouble!" Shen Ming didn't pay attention to this guy at all, turned around and left.
Mo Ce panicked when he saw that Shen Ming had no intention of paying attention to him. He finally found someone he could chat with, how could he let him go so easily?
"Wait a minute, chat with me, and I'll give you a reward!" Mo Ce shouted hurriedly.
"I don't need Ming coins!" Shen Ming waved his hand without looking back.
"I'm not talking about money, I'm talking about great opportunities! Don't you want to know why I, a person who has been dead for such a long time, can still survive in this special state?"
Mo Ce is really lonely and going crazy. In order to find someone to talk to him, since he is willing to tell this secret. He is just a ghost now. If someone gets hold of his secret, it means that his life and death will also be affected by that.
Human control.
"If you're not interested, wait until I'm dead before we talk!" Shen Ming still didn't show any emotion at all.
"Mom sells the batch, you are such a tough guy! I can give you one more department, do you want it?" Mo Ce finally gave up, the loneliness made him crazy.
"Really?" Shen Ming suddenly stopped and looked back with a flattering smile.
"You can change your face so quickly!" Mo Ce really saw it, but he was relieved in his heart. At least he had someone to chat with him for a while!
"We agreed, I can only chat with you for one night! I only show off my skills and not my body. The escort has already occupied one of the escorts. There will be absolutely no follow-up!" Shen Ming first declared his bottom line. He can throw away his integrity at will, but his chastity can't be.
no.
This ghost has been lonely for hundreds of years. If his character becomes distorted, he will be dead.
"What are you thinking about? I am also a serious ghost! It's not what you think!" Mo Ce walked over with a cane and rolled his eyes at Shen Ming.
"What a big loss. You gained a new magic system in one night. I always feel like I'm at a loss!" Mo Ce seemed to still want to bargain, with a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes.
"Bye-Bye……"
When Shen Ming heard this, he immediately turned around and left. If he could trust the other party, this was already a good thing. Why would he want to make a request with me here?
"Oh, okay, you can say whatever you want! He really lacks great virtue!" Mo Ce finally gave in. For Shen Ming, it didn't matter whether he agreed or not. But for him, it was the loneliness of hundreds of years.
"I don't really believe you now. I'll give you the goods first and then chat later, that's fine!" Shen Ming touched his chin. He still had to pay more attention to the authenticity of what the other party said.
"You... are really a smart and cute little girl!" Mo Ce suppressed the anger in his heart and said with a smile.
"Trust me once, I will never lie to you!"
Seeing the sincere look in the other party's eyes, Shen Ming gave in. Anyway, he had nothing to lose by chatting.
This is the Imperial Capital Academy. Even if the other party is a boring guy who deliberately plays tricks on himself, he will lose face at most.
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In the small pavilion next to the viewing lake, Mo Ce was still talking nonstop, and Shen Ming beside him was almost drowsy.
"Wait a minute, didn't you just say that you are the prince of the Ming Dynasty? But why do I remember that there is no king of the opposite sex named Mo! Besides, the prince of the Ming Dynasty can play the guitar? Do you want me to believe this?" Shen Ming felt more and more like this in front of him.
The guy was really good at bragging and spanking. Although he was a little dazed after being talked about, the loopholes in the other person's words were still easy to spot.
"How do you know history if you don't experience it yourself? Also, what's wrong with me playing the guitar? After all, I've lived for hundreds of years, and I've learned a lot about it!" Mo Ce saw that he was being suspected,
Suddenly he became a little uneasy and hurriedly retorted.
"Okay... If that's the case, you have such a high status, how did you die? Looking at you, you must have died at a young age, right?" Shen Ming touched his chin, he was a little curious about the other party's identity.
Mo Ce paused suddenly. It was obvious that he had never wanted to talk about this topic in the first place. When Shen Ming asked him this question, he suddenly didn't know how to speak.
Seeing Mo Ce, who was chatty just now, suddenly stop, Shen Ming understood that he must have asked something he shouldn't have asked.
But you can’t blame Shen Ming. Whenever you encounter a ghost, you want to ask how the other person died, right? This is a completely normal reaction and a basic operation!
"You really want to know?" Mo Ce suddenly showed a wry smile, and there was a trace of desolation in his words.
The night was getting darker, and the sudden sad atmosphere became even more depressing due to the darkness of the night.
"It's okay if you don't tell me..." Shen Ming scratched his head. He didn't have to know this. Besides, what could he do if he knew it?
"Mom, don't ask me, you idiot. I just created a good atmosphere. What the hell are you doing now?" Mo Ce's mood suddenly rose and he shouted loudly.
"I don't do tricks... don't frame me!" Shen Ming really couldn't laugh or cry. This guy is really a bit nervous. I thought I had touched the other party's pain point, but I didn't expect a wave of reverse output.
"I don't care, I'm going to say it."
Mo Ce suddenly became quiet and his tone suddenly became firm.
"Why don't you let me say it? They don't let me say it! They don't let me do it!"
Mo Ce didn't know why, but a trace of black energy suddenly rose up on his body.
Shen Ming suddenly had a bad premonition and quickly spoke to remind him.
"Tell a story and tell a story. If you turn evil, I will take action directly!"
Shen Ming's drink quickly made Mo Ce wake up, and the black energy emanating from his body gradually disappeared.
"I'm sorry, I have been a ghost for hundreds of years, so I must have some resentment! I don't know if you want to hear it, but... just treat it as fulfilling my last wish! I am just too stubborn. If I didn't
If you talk so much, maybe you can be a happy prince and live a safe life." As he spoke, Mo Ce became sad again, and this time it seemed that his true feelings were revealed.
"Listen!" Shen Ming seemed to sympathize with Mo Ce.
A person's biggest enemy is often loneliness! It's not easy for this guy to endure it for hundreds of years and still remain so optimistic.
"Have you ever heard of the Big Bang in Mingdu? Using your current terminology, it's called the Big Bang of Apocalypse!" Mo Ce suddenly looked at Shen Ming and asked very seriously.
"It's this again!" Shen Ming frowned. The last time he heard about this was when Old Li Tou told him about it on Sanli Street.
At that time, I always thought that the dark streets mentioned by Old Li Tou were fake, but the fact hit Shen Ming hard in the face.
But there are not only dark streets in Lao Li Tou’s story, but also the historical mystery of the Apocalypse Explosion! So what does the Apocalypse Explosion have to do with the dark streets?
"A lot of people really died that time... The final demise of the Ming Dynasty was inextricably linked to a similar explosion. And these secrets and those involved in the secrets all died... not a single one survived, even if
I am still in this state where I can't live but die! Do you think I am a very unlucky guy?" Mo Ce lowered his head and kept tapping the ground with the crutch in his hand, but he couldn't make any sound.
sound.
"History is written by the last person left, and when he writes history, you will never want to see what he doesn't want you to see!"