On the way back, Su Ling was holding back her laughter.

However, every time Sheng Ze turned around to look, Su Ling returned to a calm expression, making it impossible to find fault.

Sheng Ze held back for a long time, but when the little eDonkey was about to drive to the door of the company, he finally couldn't hold back anymore and asked, "If it wasn't for me... who is the ghost king?"

Su Ling pursed her lips, pretending to be embarrassed: "Lord Ghost King doesn't want others to know his identity."

Sheng Ze took a deep breath and showed a slightly ferocious smile.

Su Ling struggled to hold back her laughter.

At the entrance of the company, after getting out of the car, Shengze struggled again and said, "Can't you really say it?"

Su Ling watched the other party's expression change again and again with a smile, and waited until she had admired enough, and then said: "Well, I can tell you that the ghost king came to me to confess to me."

Sheng Ze's eyelids twitched, and he had a vague premonition.

Su Ling sighed: "Master Ghost King has always been by our side."

Sheng Ze: ...

yes!It's me!

However, since Su Ling said so, it means that this person is in their company.

Sheng Ze lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and frowned, "It's Gu Qing?"

Su Ling was surprised: "How is it possible? Brother is the King of Hades!"

Sheng Ze rolled his eyes silently, slandering - who knows if that old fox will lie to you for this, and say some nonsense that the King of Hades can also be the King of Ghosts?

What's more, apart from Gu Qing, Sheng Ze didn't think anyone would dare to impersonate him.

Before entering the door, taking advantage of Sheng Ze's inattention, Su Ling lowered her head and took out her mobile phone, and glanced at the feed sent by Gu Qing.

Then, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he no longer kept his secrets: "Let me tell you the truth, the king of ghosts is Chang Wu."

Sheng Ze blurted out: "Impossible!"

"How is it impossible?" Su Ling began to snap his fingers, and told him one by one, "First of all, Chang Wu likes black, and the ghost king always likes to wear black, so he still holds a black knife."

Sheng Ze: ...That's because the ghost king's official uniform and official sword are black!

Su Ling continued to count: "Secondly, every time I see the Ghost King, he seldom talks; coincidentally, Chang Wu doesn't like to talk either."

Sheng Ze: ...he is aloof, I was afraid of being exposed!

Su Ling bent another finger and said: "Also, I have never seen the ghost king and Chang Wu appear at the same time, but every time I am in danger, there is either the ghost king or Chang Wu to help me. .”

Sheng Ze looked at Su Ling resentfully, his accusing eyes seemed to be looking at a white-eyed wolf.

Su Ling raised her smiling face innocently, and concluded: "The two have a lot in common. In fact, he has been hinting at us all the time, but we were not careful enough and didn't notice it."

Sheng Ze was crazily jealous: He wasn't, he didn't, he lied to you! ! !

"The King of Ghosts cannot be Chang Wu." Sheng Ze only hesitated for a while before deciding to sell the others, "He and Chang Bai are both black and white."

Su Ling glanced at him in surprise: "What are you talking about? Chang Bai is the only one who is black and white."

Sheng Ze:? ? ? ? ? ?

Su Ling's suspicious eyes swept him back and forth twice before saying, "Chang Bai's real body is Bai Wuchang, and Hei Wuchang was created by him. The so-called Black and White Wuchang are rumors of the two brothers, but in fact they are just rumors." .”

Sheng Ze: "... Who did you listen to?"

Su Ling said calmly: "Chang Bai himself! On the day Chang Wu confessed, Xiao Bai came to me and explained clearly."

Sheng Ze took a deep breath and asked, "What about Meng Xiaoman?"

Su Ling didn't hesitate: "It's Po Meng."

Sheng Ze did not give up: "Where is Wu Juan?"

Su Ling: "My Lord Judge."

Sheng Ze: "Where is Shikong Burial?!"

Su Ling: "Ksitigarbha. Didn't you borrow his identity before?"

Sheng Ze had nothing to say.

In the office, Gu Qing glanced at the newly sent message, raised his eyelids, and said calmly, "The fish is here."

Meng Xiaoman and the others hurriedly patted their chests and promised: "My lord, don't worry, we will definitely set up the net, and we will be able to eat braised fat head fish tonight."

After all, the ghosts dispersed, pretending to focus on their own affairs.

——When Sheng Ze entered the door, what he saw was such a normal scene.

According to the previous discussion, Chang Bai took the lead, pretending to be passing by, and said hello to Sheng Ze frivolously: "It's Xiao Ze, you're back?"

In front of Su Ling, Sheng Ze restrained his temper and complied.

Chang Bai smiled at him, then pretended to be casual, turned his head and complained to Meng Xiaoman: "Oh, it's still good for you, you can just sit in the office every day, unlike me, who ecstasy every day, and don't have a few days off all year round."

Meng Xiaoman pursed his lips unhappily: "You think I have it? I'm exhausted from cooking soup every day."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Shi Kongbu interjected with a smile: "If you want me to tell you, Lord Ghost King has the most vacations. There are four Shuras in the Law Enforcement Hall and eighteen law enforcement squads. It's really his turn to do something. Not much more."

Wu Juan was deeply convinced: "And the salary of Lord Ghost King is as much as that of Lord Yan Wang, isn't it, my lord?"

Chang Wu answered very naturally: "Yes."

Sheng Ze, who was completely excluded from the topic: ...

The acting skills of these ghosts were so natural that Sheng Ze had no room to interject.But fortunately, he still has a key trick——

While the ghosts were chatting, they saw Sheng Ze draw out a 12-meter-long black gold broadsword without saying a word.

Ghosts: ...

Seeing that the ghosts had finally calmed down, Sheng Ze walked up to Chang Wu with a cold face and asked, "Are you the ghost king?"

Chang Wu's eyes subconsciously swept across the blade of the black gold sword, wanting to deny it very much.

However, a sudden chill came from behind him, and when he turned his head, Chang Wu saw Lu Qing staring at this place through a small window.

Chang Wu: ...I'm going to die anyway, it's better to die early and be reborn sooner.

So, he replied: "I am."

Sheng Ze nodded, and said concisely: "That's good, let's PK."

Chang Wu: ...I don't want it, I refuse!

Chang Bai hurriedly came to the rescue: "Xiao Ze, what are you doing?"

Sheng Ze smiled and said, "I've heard that the ghost king is superb in martial arts, especially the sword technique, which is superb. I also practice swords, so I want to experience it."

"I'm not good at learning, so I ask the ghost king to be merciful during the duel. Of course, if you can't beat me, I will doubt the authenticity of your identity." Sheng Ze sneered.

Chang Wu thought for a while, snapped his fingers, and there was also a sharp black knife in his hand—compared with the one in Sheng Ze's hand, this one had a thinner blade and a shorter handle, but the body of the knife was The texture is more simple and atmospheric.

Sheng Ze knew where the knife came from at a glance, so he glared at Gu Qing on the spot.

Lu Qing smiled and blew on the tea leaves with a "hush and wheeze".

——In fact, he was really prepared.

Su Ling opened his eyes and talked nonsense, and turned on the brainless mode: "Wow, sir, do you have the legendary Ghost King Saber in your hand? It's so beautiful!"

Chang Wu sneered, it was acquiescence.

Sheng Ze: ...

He lowered his head and glanced at the genuine "Ghost King Saber" in his hand, seeing its slightly embarrassing appearance, feeling inexplicably embarrassed.

Chang Wu was holding the fake knife, and while Sheng Ze wasn't paying attention, he slashed the blades of the two knives alternately, and then said expressionlessly: "You are a good knife, I have experienced it, I admit defeat."

Sheng Ze was even angrier - he was so cowardly in my vest!It's even worse!

However, Su Ling was still nodding seriously: "Well, there is really no need to fight, as expected of Lord Ghost King, you have such a big heart!"

In contrast, Sheng Ze, who is not very broad-minded: ...

Isn't this cowardly? !

How can you be broad-minded!

Su Ling reached out and touched Sheng Ze's hand holding the knife, and said in disapproval: "Ah Ze, put it away, weapons are for dealing with the enemy, not for our own people."

Sheng Ze held his breath for a long while before withdrawing the knife angrily.

"Xiao Ling, listen to me, they really lied to you." Sheng Ze sincerely touched Su Ling's shoulder, and said, "I am the real ghost king."

Su Ling looked at him with pity, as if coaxing a kindergarten kid: "Okay, okay, you are the king of ghosts. Then how do you prove yourself?"

Sheng Ze thought for a while, and said firmly, "You can ask about the relationship between you and the Ghost King, I know everything about it."

Su Ling pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "Okay, then you still remember the day we met..."

Sheng Ze hurriedly replied: "I remember, it was the winter of 300 years ago. I met you on the street. You were wearing a blue-gray robe."

"I didn't ask this." Su Ling waved his hand and completed all the questions, "Do you remember how many dishes were there in the lunch I had with you that day?"

Sheng Ze: ...

How does he remember this?

Anyway, he was patronizing people at the time.

At this time, Chang Wu said calmly: "There are five dishes in total, one braised pork ribs, one steamed corn sausage, one egg custard, one fried spinach, and one sweet and sour fish."

Sheng Ze gave him a strange look.

——How does this person know something that he can't even remember?Did you cheat? !

Su Ling nodded happily: "That's right! But that dish is not sweet and sour fish, but braised fish. It's just that the chef accidentally added too much sugar and vinegar, so it tastes like sweet and sour fish."

Sheng Ze silently began to recall the past—could there really be such a thing?

Su Ling: "Okay, the second question, when we met for the second time, Lord Ghost King and I..."

Sheng Ze answered again: "I remember. That day I fought with evil spirits and got injured. When it was snowing, I collapsed to the side of the Naihe Bridge from exhaustion. You picked me up and saved me."

Su Ling slowly filled in the second half of the sentence: "My Lord Ghost King and I built a snowman together. When the old drunkard next door saw it, what was the first compliment?"

Sheng Ze: ...

Chang Wu said again in a calm manner: "The old drunkard said that it's really interesting to be childish and childlike."

Su Ling smiled and said, "Yes."

Sheng Ze: ...

Su Ling: "The third question, after I saved Lord Ghost King, Lord Ghost King taught me a trick."

Speaking of this, Su Ling paused, but Sheng Ze didn't have the confidence to answer quickly, and looked at him eagerly.

Su Ling said: "I want to ask about my clothes."

Sheng Ze breathed a sigh of relief, but he lacked confidence, and whispered: "I remember the clothes and shoes you wore."

Su Ling smiled: "I want to ask what material my hairpin was made of that day?"

Sheng Ze thought for a long time aggrieved, and guessed the most common one: "Made of jade?"

Su Ling shook her head: "Wrong guess."

Chang Bai said to himself: "It's made of wood."

Su Ling: "Yes!"

Sheng Ze: ...

Su Ling sighed deeply, raised her eyes seriously, and asked Sheng Ze: "Ah Ze, do you still insist on calling yourself the King of Ghosts?"

Sheng Ze was speechless.

He was a little confused at this moment.

Originally, he was very sure that he was the ghost king, but after being asked so many questions, he suddenly became a little uncertain.

Holding the cup, Gu Qing concluded: "Shengze, maybe you are too envious of the identity of the ghost king, or you want to get close to Xiaoling with this identity, so subconsciously, you always deceive yourself that you are the ghost king. Sometimes you lie to yourself. The more you do, the more you will believe it.”

Meng Xiaoman nodded: "Yes, we have worked with the ghost king for a long time, and Chang Wu is really the ghost king."

Wu Pan: "I have also caught evil ghosts together with Lord Ghost King, so I won't admit the wrong person."

Shi Kongbu: "I can understand your feelings, but if it's not yours, it's not yours. You should stop deceiving yourself and others."

Three become tigers.

Sheng Ze involuntarily began to recall those years when he was the King of Ghosts, trying to prove his truth.

But for some reason, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that those memories were hazy and began to be a little inaccurate, more like a dream than what actually happened.

Sheng Ze remembered what he had heard, that after some ghosts accidentally fell into the River of Rebirth, their memories would start to go haywire...

Could it be that my memory has really gone wrong? !

Thinking about it, Sheng Ze fell into complete confusion about the world, and the whole ghost returned to the most original philosophical questions——

who am I?

Where am I from?

Where should I go again...

The author has something to say: the ghost king has gone mad.

Don't worry, his IQ will return soon.

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The author is very poor, and the poor have nothing to give away, so I will give you three philosophical questions for each of the little angels you feed: Who are you?Where are you fromWhat is the IQ of the ghost king?

Next time I leave a message to test!

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: Silence 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Go home and farm 6 bottles; 5 years a lifetime 3 bottles; super cute 1 bottles; Lingmou [-] bottle;

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