Chapter 1288: Raiders the boss with no taste

She sat in the corner and stayed quiet for a long time before she started to daze. 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 surroundings, she didn’t feel tired. I didn't feel scared, I just felt...somewhat lonely.
She thought of her parents and Mo Qing. As long as she thought of these people as her fantasy, she would feel even more lonely.
Since Chi Xuan left, no one came to look for her. In this cell, even the sounds of rats and mosquitoes could not be heard, and she seemed to be living in an isolated world.
However, slowly, as time passed, she seemed to hear other sounds, the buzzing of mosquitoes. The scenery raised her head, her eyes searched in the dimness, and she really found one in the air. With mosquitoes flying around, she frowned.
She didn’t like mosquitoes, and no one would like it. She couldn’t even understand why there are such things as mosquitoes in the world... Suddenly, the mosquito’s buzzing stopped and it flew away from the cell. , The scenery felt strange, until she saw a green plant in another corner of the cell.
This is a mosquito repellent, as the name suggests, it has the effect of repelling mosquitoes. However, in such a dark environment, the mosquito repellent can easily not survive.
Suddenly, another ray of sunlight came in from the window of the cell, and the warm sunlight fell on the green leaves, making this green plant instantly vibrant.
But only one mosquito repellent seems to be a bit monotonous, if there are more flowers and plants...
So, two hours later, when the head of the immortal door, Zhi Wei Dao, came here, he saw that the cell was still dim and depressed, and the flowers and plants had changed everywhere, not only the luxuriant flowers and plants, but also dancing in the cell. Butterflies, even towering trees seem to break through the roof, and birds nesting on the branches.
Zhiwei looked at the woman sitting in the corner weaving a wreath. The old man looked kind, but she was quiet and did not disturb her. When she finished making a wreath and was about to put it on herself, she inadvertently saw the old man in white.
She was stunned, and then asked: "Are you here to kill me?"
The old man smiled, "You didn't do anything to hurt the world, why should I kill you?"
"Oh..." She nodded, then lowered her head to fiddle with her wreath, not looking at him anymore.
The old man smiled and looked at her 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." Zhiwei Daochang slowly said: "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: "The time is too long. You have forgotten the fact that you have died, and you have forgotten too many things. I heard Chixuan talk about your affairs and created a lively Urban fantasy, this seems to be something you did not intend. In a sense, you are indeed a powerful ghost."
"Okay, I know I'm a ghost, you don't need to remind me anymore." Scenery retracted his gaze and threw the wreath on the ground boredly, "So? Who are you? Why are you looking for me?"