The affairs of the world are the complicity of the people of the world, and no one wants to stay out of it. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the world, messed up, whether you have money or not, whether you have power or not, you feel a chill through the bones, and you miss the peaceful life before. Little did anyone know that an even more terrible disaster was coming.

In the battle of Yanzhou, a plague broke out. Cold, heat, malaria, and some inexplicable illnesses have claimed countless lives. The army of the Yu Dynasty also suffered from the disaster, and the plague made the army completely lose its combat effectiveness and had to withdraw all across the Xinglong River. However, due to the movement of people, the plague spread and spread in the state capitals.

The land of the Yu Dynasty, every family wears filial piety, and new graves are everywhere. This plague is extinct. The immortal gate that protected the dynasty was completely angry, and countless fires fell from the sky in the deserted Yanzhou, almost scorching Yanzhou. The Shang army and some of its people, who were unscathed by the plague, all hid in the flames.

The state capitals controlled by Emperor De'an were also plagued. All the doctors, with all their might, still could not stop the spread of the plague, and as a last resort, Emperor De'an could only follow Yanzhou's method, tragically broke his wrist, and Yuzhou was shrouded in flames. Only by burning, only by isolating and burying, can there be a glimmer of hope and stop the spread of the plague.

Since then, war is no longer a mortal business, but a fight between immortals. When Shang Emperor Yin Jiye saw that the immortal chief sent by his ancestors was ready to carry out a devastating blow to the Yu Kingdom, his heart sank to the bottom. When he begged bitterly and couldn't do this, those immortal elders coldly told him that the old ancestor had broken through and become the top existence in this world, Yin Jiye could only cooperate. At the same time, there is still some expectation in my heart that the Shang Kingdom will last forever in the future, because it is no longer the fairy gate that protects the Shang Kingdom, but the royal family itself.

The ideal is very sealed, and the reality is very skinny. Retribution came so quickly, Jinguan City, the imperial capital of the Shang Kingdom, was suddenly shrouded in a cloud of blood. In the blood cloud, the dragon and tiger took off, the dragon opened its mouth and sprayed, the sky was full of green rain, pouring down, the terrible corrosive power, all the buildings, sizzling and dissolving, and the pedestrians turned into a puddle of liquid. The black tiger hissed in a low voice, and with the same big mouth, countless ghosts rushed to the ground, plundering people's souls, eating human flesh and blood, Jinguan City, like a netherworld hell.

The cultivation realm understands that this plague is the work of the Southern Wilderness Witch Sect. The fact that the witch cult dares to do such a thing against the sky shows that it is prepared. The Dynasty Xiuzhen Realm, in addition to burning Yanzhou, is mainly actively treating mortals, and as for counterattacking, it is still in the long run. But the plague caused by the witchcraft is so easy to treat, Xianmen is so traumatic, and he goes all out to refine the pill and refine the medicine, and kill the Gu worms everywhere.

There is one person who thinks otherwise. No matter in the past life or this life, whether it is an immortal, in Zhang Qi's heart, he has always maintained that being a person, even if he is a bad person, has a bottom line. If you exterminate human nature, then you are not a human being, and you can't talk about the bottom line with garbage that is not a human being, and destruction is reciprocal.

Thousands of sentient beings in Yanzhou were burned, and Zhang Qi felt deep sorrow. But he knew that Xianmen was right to do this. When the plague also appeared in Jing, Chu, and Yun Prefectures, Zhang Qi was angry and helpless, he knew very little about the magic of witchcraft, let alone cracked it, and at most he could cast spells to protect Haoyue Villa.

I don't know, but there's a guy who should know. The dark ecstasy was released, looked at Zhang Qi with resentful eyes, and whispered: "Brother, don't think about it, it's unforgettable, in the broken bottle, there is nowhere to talk about desolation." "Mud horse, this old ghost is getting more and more perverted, how can he communicate. "Dark old ghost, Sensei is talking nonsense to me, I have something serious to ask you. Zhang Qi told the situation again, the lord asked the teaching, what is the solution of witchcraft.

Secretly ecstasy, sighed, and said bitterly: "You keep calling me an old ghost, and all I say is nonsense, why do you ask me." "Hey, this old ghost is on his way, and he is a little angry. Secretly ecstasy and excited: "Even if I am a ghost, I am dignified." ”

All things are born with dignity. Even if they are humiliated and enslaved, they will always fight for dignity. Even if the method is obscene, he will not give up. "I apologize to you for what I called you. Zhang Qi instantly realized a little and spoke sincerely. Secretly ecstasy stared at Zhang Qi in disbelief, the Dou Emperor who was across the starry sky back then, apologize to me! I feel, it's weird, it won't tease us. "Y-What will you call me in the future?" asked the Secret Spirit, tentatively. Dark ecstasy, a 10,000-year-old ghost, in fact, it's not bad, call a brother, it's not a loss. "Brother ecstasy, it's okay to call it that" Zhang Qi was also a little bottomless.

Secretly ecstasy, old tears, trembling with excitement. Those tears are the soul tears triggered by memory, back then in the Dark Star Domain, some people called him brother, but they were all flattering, stammering, and high-spirited themselves, and they didn't care at all. But today, the person who controls his remnant soul is sincere, calling himself brother, Brother ecstasy, this situation is beyond words.

Looking at the appearance of the dark ecstasy, Zhang Qi was a little worried. "Brother Ecstasy, are you alright? Zhang Qi sent a divine thought, "Qingmo, brother is fine, it's very good!"

stabilized his mood for a while, and secretly lost his soul, telling the secret of witchcraft. "The magic of breaking the witch Gu is very simple, destroy the caster, destroy the host. Ecstasy finally concluded. Zhang Qi was a little puzzled and asked, "It's so simple, why does the Witch Church dominate one side." The Dark Ecstasy was also puzzled and asked: "Qingmo, don't you really have the memory of inheriting the Dou Emperor?"

These words hit a pain point. "Dark ecstasy, I warn you for the last time, I am Zhang Qi, Zhang Qingmo, not the reincarnation of the remnant soul of the bullshit Dou Emperor!" "I'm sorry, Qingmo" secretly apologized, with a trace of sadness in his eyes. What about the starry sky, what about the killing of the Quartet, although he died in the end, he forgot who he was.

Zhang Qi's anger cannot be vented in a word. "I call you brother, I respect you now, not the grimace in the pool! No matter what you used to be, I only recognize you now--" Zhang Qi roared. His words, sentence by sentence, were like a heavy hammer, slamming into the sea of consciousness of this remnant soul. Who am I? Where am I from, where am I going? I am me, I am now, I am unique, I am not a remnant soul, I am not a remnant soul, we are, brothers!

Inadvertently, a simple conversation changes a lot. The cultivation realm has broken through the suffocation because of this. I am who I am, unique, and after many years, I have become the creed of many realms and domains. Against the sky, we must first believe in ourselves and never forget our original intention.

The Underworld Ghost Realm of Azure Star is very mysterious, and it suddenly shook at this time. From the Ghost Emperor to the Wandering Spirit, I felt an inexplicable excitement, not entering reincarnation, still a kind of existence, with a mysterious power, recognized! There are conditions for being a ghost, the soul is not dispersed, and the obsession is not extinguished, so that you can be a ghost.

The new geist has doubts in his obsession. When I was born as a human being, I was a companion for goodness, why did disasters fall from heaven, why did the dragon and the tiger kill wantonly? Why did there be terror that condensed my soul and gave me a ride. He also said that the affairs of the world are the complicity of the people of the world, and no one can get rid of it.