Chapter 1288: Attacking the Tasteless Copycat Boss

She sat in the corner, quiet for a long time, and then started to feel dazed. Maybe she suddenly knew her identity. Even if she didn't sleep all day and night, she didn't feel tired. Even in the dark environment around her, she didn't feel tired. I didn't feel scared, I just felt...a little lonely.

She thought of her parents and Mo Qing. Whenever she thought that these people were just her imagination, she would feel even more lonely.

Since Chi Xuan left, no one has come to see her. In this cell, not even the sounds of rats and mosquitoes can be heard. She seems to be living in an isolated world.

However, slowly, as time passed by, she seemed to hear another sound, the buzzing of mosquitoes. Feng Guang raised her head and searched the darkness with her eyes. Sure enough, she found one in the air. She frowned at the mosquitoes flying around.

She doesn't like mosquitoes, and I believe no one does either. She can't even understand why mosquitoes exist in the world... Suddenly, the buzzing of the mosquito stopped and it flew away from the cell. , Fengguang felt strange until she saw a green plant in another corner of the cell.

This is mosquito repellent. As its name suggests, the grass has the effect of repelling mosquitoes. However, in such a dark environment, it is easy for mosquito repellent to survive.

Suddenly, another ray of sunlight came in from the cell window. The warm sunlight fell on the green leaves, making the green plant instantly come alive.

But only one mosquito repellent plant seems a bit monotonous. It would be nice if there were some more flowers and plants...

So, two hours later, when the head of the Immortal Sect, Taoist Master Zhiwei, came here, he saw that the originally dark and depressed cell had become filled with flowers and plants, not only the lush flowers and plants, but also the dancing in the cell. There are butterflies, there are even towering trees that seem to break through the roof, and there are birds building nests on the branches.

Zhiwei looked at the woman sitting in the corner weaving a garland. The old man's eyes were kind, but he was quiet and did not disturb her. Until she finished weaving a garland and was about to put it on herself, she accidentally saw the old man in white.

She was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Are you here to kill me?"

The old man smiled and said, "You haven't done anything harmful to God, why should I kill you?"

"Oh..." She nodded, then lowered her head to tinker with her garland, no longer looking at him.

The old man looked at her with a smile for a while and said, "You don't seem to realize the abilities you have."

"What ability?" She touched the rabbit that ran to her side without looking up.

"When you feel lonely, you will unconsciously create many lives." Director Zhiwei said slowly: "This is a very attractive ability."

She finally looked up, "But didn't you say that I am a ghost?"

"You are indeed a ghost." Zhiwei sighed: "It has been too long, you have forgotten the fact that you are dead, and you have also forgotten too many things. I heard Chi Xuan talk about you, creating a lively scene Urban illusion, this seems to be something you did not intend to do. In a sense, you are indeed a powerful ghost."

"Okay, I know I'm a ghost, you don't have to remind me anymore." Feng Guang retracted his gaze and threw the wreath on the ground in boredom, "So? Who are you? Why did you come to me?"