My father has the appearance of an emperor

Chapter 438: Even as a ghost, you have to be reasonable

Jiang Chen finally stopped and entered the room.

If possible, Jiang Chen could ask Gaia to issue a few more tasks to remove all his curses.

But he didn't do that.

Gaia's needs make sense, after all that can elevate it.

Although he and Gaia had some quarrels, it's inevitable for a couple to live together without quarrels.
We are family after all.

So Jiang Chen would not exploit it too much.

Gaia: Thank you.

At this moment Jiang Chen called Xiao Nan over and was about to arrange for him to enter with the curse, when suddenly the entire outer stone hall became dark.

Rays of spatial halos rotate, refracting thousands of streams of light.

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes and turned around, watching the flashing lights in the hall.

This is not the spatial turbulence that teleports me away, it feels like... someone is being teleported in?

what's the situation?
The Discipline and Tribunal is running out of steam, are they going to take action themselves?

Xiaonan shouted, "Something's not right. It seems like a big guy is coming over here. I can sense a familiar smell."

Familiar smell?
Who are you familiar with?
"hiss!!!"

The little demon in the body cheered with joy, and at the same time, the system's luck points were increasing crazily.

doom!

Great doom!
Jiang Chen suddenly became alert.

The next moment, a figure slowly appeared in the halo.

It was actually a skeleton.

It was wearing tattered silver armor, a crown with a huge emerald green gem on it, and in its hand was an ancient, mottled, and rotten sword.

"What the hell!" Jiang Chen was stunned.

Isn't this the guy from the Ancient Tomb of the Dead?

Is he out?

This damn ghost actually came to find me???
Xiaonan screamed: "I told you, an acquaintance! An acquaintance!"

Jiang Chen was confused: "You are not familiar with him!"

When Jiang Chen went to the Tomb of the Ancient Dead, Xiao Nan was still a box and had never been out at all. What the hell do you think he is!

Xiaonan yelled, "No, it's not your time, it's mine...historical memory...I fought alongside him."

"When did you fight alongside him?" Jiang Chen became more and more confused.

"A thousand years ago!" Xiaonan jumped and shouted.

There was no you a thousand years ago!

Jiang Chen was stunned and came to his senses: "Historical pollution?"

He looked at the ancient dead again and blurted out: "The Lord of Purple Kite! You are the Lord of Purple Kite!"

Sure enough, the undead looked at him with sharp eyes: "Thief, do you know my name? For the sake of the great Lord of Ice and Snow, I will give you a quick and satisfying death!"

Lord of ice and snow?

Jiang Chen looked at Xiaonan.

Xiaonan raised his chest proudly: "Yes, it's me!"

Jiang Chen's face twitched: "Then your face is a bit worthless."

The dead man had raised his sword and pointed it at Jiang Chen.

This is a king-level deceased!

It's a dead king!
Even the Ghost Bride admitted that she was no match for him, so Jiang Chen was not even sure of his fourth level.

He yelled, "Wait, don't be impatient, at least chat for a few minutes!"

The dead man looked at him and said, "What do you want to say? You stole my things, you must pay the price!"

Jiang Chen shouted, "This is not right!" He pointed at the withered gem on the other person's head and said, "It's back. This incident did not happen! So there is no hatred between you and me!"

The ghost fire beneath the dry bones of the Purple Kite Lord shone: "But you and I both know that it happened."

Jiang Chen was somewhat helpless: "Yes, I don't deny this. But the question is, why hasn't your memory been modified? I mean, this shouldn't have happened in your memory?"

The Purple Kite Lord replied: "Because I am not dead."

What's the reason?
Jiang Chen was a little confused.

But the next moment he reacted: "You were already dead, but history was modified, so you didn't really die? Instead, you still had a glimmer of life? And you were resurrected at this time? The changes in history found a way to survive, so that your glimmer of life became truly... alive?"

Jiang Chen looked at his withered bones?

Does this count as surviving?

"Yes." The Lord of Purple Kite replied in a deep voice: "Because you changed history, I am alive."

Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief and straightened his collar: "You're welcome."

The Purple Kite Lord said coldly: "I don't plan to thank you."

Jiang Chen: "..."

Xiaonan was angry and said, "He's really too much!"

Jiang Chen was puzzled: "Why? The Lord of Purple Kite in history was not so unreasonable."

"As you can see, I am no longer human. Why should I live any longer?" The Purple Kite Lord pointed his sword at Jiang Chen. "You have received a mission from the system. To clean up the pollution of history, you must kill me. And I will also punish the thief."

Jiang Chen understood: "So that's how it is, but I still don't quite understand. I mean... did you walk here by yourself, or were they teleported here?"

The Purple Kite Lord was unusually cooperative: "They think I walk too slowly."

Well!
Jiang Chen and Xiao Nan tried hard not to laugh.

It's a bit difficult.

But Jiang Chen noticed some problems.

There's something wrong with this.

Because I always feel like something is wrong with the Lord of Purple Kite in front of me!
As a dead king, shouldn't he, who has a lot of dignity, just chop the enemy down directly when they meet?
Why are you still interested in talking nonsense with yourself?

And he himself said that he had been looking for trouble from the beginning, but he was a little slow...it was the Discipline and Tribunal that helped him speed up.

As a result, he is not in a hurry anymore?

Chatting with yourself?
Jiang Chen said: "But at least you still have all your will and memory? Right?"

The Lord of Purple Kite did not speak.

Jiang Chen smiled: "I understand... You are very conflicted now. At first, you just wanted to teach me a lesson because I was your thief. I mean... there is not that much hatred between us. But you soon discovered a problem... You found that your people were suffering."

A faint fire suddenly lit up in the eyes of the Lord of Purple Kite.

Jiang Chen smiled: "You are very powerful, but you still care about your people. Those kings like you don't care. They even watch your people fall into endless reincarnation suffering. I am the only one who can free them, but they hope you die, and even hope you will kill me. They stop me from saving your descendants!"

He said this in a somewhat strange way.

Is the Discipline Tribunal so stupid? They didn't even think about this problem. They transferred the Purple Kite Master to kill them. Aren't they afraid that the other party will turn against them?

The Lord of Purple Kite did not speak, but just looked at him silently.

Jiang Chen laughed: "It was originally just a matter of catching a thief, but now the nature has changed! It involves the survival of the race! Hey, I'm helping your descendants, do you want to return the withered gem to me?"

Return it to you?
Xiaonan was shocked.

Can a person be so shameless?
The great sword in the hand of the Purple Kite Lord shone brightly: "I will kill you! That is my last hope!"

what are you saying?
Jiang Chen was confused: "No, what did I say just now is wrong? If you kill me, who will help you save Mu Ling? People should be reasonable! Ghosts should also be reasonable!"

But this time, the Lord of Purple Kite did not answer.

The sword in his hand fell, and at that moment, Jiang Chen felt a huge pressure.

Faced with this sword, he had no means of evasion at all, and all his abilities were forcibly suppressed.

"Fuck, is that so unreasonable? Can I just give up the Withered Gem?" Jiang Chen blurted out.

(End of this chapter)