Change your destiny from becoming a villain

Tonight is a rare full moon night.

Wu Mi sat in the corridor of the courtyard, with a wine bottle and a full wine glass beside him, his face full of leisure.

Recently, whether it is the action of winning the trust of Oda Nobunaga or the plan of the ghost killing team against the dead, it has been very smooth, and now there is no need for him to deal with the situation.That's why Wu Mi can sit here and enjoy the moon so leisurely.

But this leisurely situation didn't last long, and a strange existence that he could clearly feel the connection with appeared in his perception range, and quickly approached his position.

There are only ghosts who can be connected with him in this world, and there are only a handful of them.Except for Jing Long, the doctor who has been following him all the time, the only one who can contact him is the "Corpse Creator" who was accidentally born with his blood.

That is the enemy.

"It looks like something happened."

The enemy's sudden throwing himself into the net did not make Wu Mian happy, on the contrary, he smelled something bad from this unusual behavior, and he couldn't help raising a little vigilance in his heart.

Without making Wuyan wait for long, the strange 'ghost' that was born by a miraculous coincidence quickly got out of the raised soil in the courtyard, revealing a pure white fur and a slender body.

It is the "White Rat God" of the Rat Mystery.

"Squeak..."

After seeing this incarnation of fear engraved in his memory, the White Rat God lowered his head and shrank to the ground, expressing his surrender to Wu Mian with actions.

"Oh? Knowing that once you enter the range of perception, you will most likely be detected and killed by me, but you rush to me like a plant in the sand desperately stretching its roots to get water..."

Wu Cang quietly stared at the prostrate Rat God, with a sense of oppression in his words.

"I am a little interested in the reason why you risked your life to appear in front of me. I hope the news you bring will not disappoint me."

"Squeak..."

Regarding Wu Mi's questioning, Shushen just yelled a few words and let go of all his mental defenses calmly.

It wants to fulfill Shugen's last entrustment, and hand over all the things Shugen put in its memory to the old enemy in front of him, that is, the ghost king who should have been defeated by them.

This is the last struggle of Shugen!

"The reason why you open your mind without defense is because what you want to tell me is in your memory... Interesting." Wu Mi stretched out his hand and grabbed the mouse god in his hand, Mei Hong's eyes were calm." Just let me see what you want to tell me."

With a thought, Wu Mi began to read the memory in Shushen's mind.

……

What is the purpose of human life?

Of course it's... because I live because I live.

In this chaotic era full of wars, dreams, futures, and pursuits are nothing more beautiful and cruel than a full meal and a war.

Discussing love and justice, discussing the ideal future, etc. in an era when hunger is not a choice, and you can’t even get a full stomach, are all violent theories.

That's why Shugen hated those samurai lords and daimyos so much.

But what is the reality?The reality is like this.

For this turbulent and chaotic world, the thoughts of ordinary people are lower than a grain of rice, and there is no need to listen and understand. In addition to facing the suffering of life, ordinary people also have to face the oppression of a higher power class.

Death, of course, is not uncommon.

For rats who have lost their land and food and are facing starvation, death and life may be as painful, and they no longer need to fear.

Until he meets a mouse with white fur...

"That's it."

The continuous torrent of memory was interrupted and split in an instant. The thin man in black robe sat in an empty void and stared at Wu Mi in front of him, and said in a flat tone: "This kind of irrelevant and valuable memory, isn't it Something I want to show you."

"That's really a pity." Wu Mi looked at Shugen in front of him, and said slowly: "Although it's not something worth writing about, I still like to appreciate other people's experiences."

"There is nothing to mention. The reason why I founded the Rat Mystery Cult and developed the ability to create messengers is just to repay the Lord Rat God." Rat Gen stretched out his hand and waved lightly, and the originally empty world became bright with stars. A beautiful galaxy appeared in front of the two of them, "If it was the past, I don't mind if you take a good look at my past. But now time is limited, there is no need to waste time on unimportant things."

"Take this world we live in as an example." He changed the subject and used a special metaphor to attract Wu Mi's attention, "The world we live in is just an insignificant grain of star sand in this galaxy of stars. In the galaxy, there are countless or even more star sands that exist in places that we cannot see, and are even extremely far away from us."

"The people who live on those star sands are foreigners."

"I don't know what the purpose of those people is, but I know that those people are unacceptable troubles for us, and their arrival is too early for our world."

"Compared with those who were born earlier, the star sand we live in is too young and too delicate. Their appearance is like children playing with ants. A careless It will kill it."

"Can you understand what I said?"

When Shugen said this, he looked at Wu Mi with hopeful eyes, hoping that he could understand the meaning of his words.

It's a pity to see it, if Shugen hadn't accepted the revelation from fate, he would definitely be dazzled by these so-called theories and understandings, and would not be able to read any useful information from them.

This is knowledge far beyond the scope of his cognition, and it is a theory that was born hundreds of years or even in the distant future.In comparison, Wu Mi is an old antique like him, and it may be difficult to understand and recognize such things.

Because he couldn't explain to Wu Mi what is called 'universe', what is called 'planet', and what is called 'extraterrestrial being'.That's why he tried to use easy-to-understand metaphors to explain, hoping that Wu Mi could understand.

"I see."

As a time traveler, Wu Mi understood Shugen's deep meaning just by turning his head, and waves of turmoil surged in his heart, and his face couldn't help becoming very serious.

"where are they."

It's a great help that the ghost king's understanding ability is so good!

Heaved a sigh of relief, a rare smile appeared on Shu Gen's pale face.

"In order to be able to defeat them, I dispatched all the strength of my men, but it is a pity that I am not their opponent, so I came to you." Shu Gen said seriously to Wu Mi: "As the King of Ghosts, you definitely don't want your descendants There's an uncontrollable threat in the garden, right?"

"And once they start killing, your subordinates and disciples will not be their opponents at all."

"I understand what you mean." Wu Mi nodded lightly, "You came to me because you wanted to use my strength to wipe them all out. But to be honest, I don't know anything about the enemy. Who will win in a battle? The world is unpredictable."

"I have prepared for this." Rat Root replied: "Although we lost, I still keep the memory of the envoys fighting with them. Although I don't know how much it will increase the chances of winning, it won't make you ignorant .”

"Is this even in your calculations!?" A look of shock appeared on Wu Mi's face, "Have you been prepared to find me and give everything to me when you lose?"

"That's right." Rat Gen admitted frankly, "Although we are enemies, we are on the same front for this world."

"If I lose, if you lose, this world will truly end. So even if there is only a small possibility, I have to increase the odds of winning the battle."

"And it's not just that..." His tone paused slightly, "I've also prepared a gift for you, and I hope you can use its power to win."

Ratroot stood up and turned sideways, revealing something hidden behind him.

It was a blue flower, it was slender, beautiful, and contained extremely complicated meanings in the eyes of Wu Can Meihong.

It is the ultimate object pursued by the ghost king, and the last medicine to complete the panacea.

After searching for 600 years, this flower named cyan Bianhua bloomed slowly in the memory of others for the first time... The beauty made Wu miserable.