The story goes like this, a long, long time ago, until the beginning of heaven and earth, this world has not yet divided the three worlds of heaven, earth and man.

Nuwa created people, and a group of people came to the foot of a mountain and formed a small tribe, where they lived and worked in peace and contentment, lived and multiplied, and their ancestors were there for generations, and the tribe gradually expanded.

With the change of time, the people there gradually found a path of cultivation, allowing themselves to have supreme combat power and a long life. As more and more cultivators in the tribe grew, they gradually became dissatisfied and stayed in that small place.

So many cultivators left their own tribes to conquer other tribes, and they proved their strength by force, subduing the surrounding tribes and unifying that region.

In this way, thousands of years have passed, and a peerless powerhouse has come out of that tribe, and no one is his opponent, and he has unified the entire world realm. He took in only two disciples in his lifetime, and after his death, he passed the throne to his eldest disciple.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, and his other disciple was not satisfied with him passing the throne to the eldest disciple, so he used despicable means to kill his senior brother, and even wanted to kill his wife and children.

The senior brother had a son who learned of his father's death and decided to avenge his father, but he couldn't beat that person, so he had to be wronged and begged hard to get his life back, but he also paid a heavy price, and he couldn't practice for the rest of his life, so he could only be an ordinary person.

The boy vowed to avenge his father, perhaps because his sincerity moved the heavens, who finally allowed him to cultivate again, and when he felt that he had been able to defeat that person, he challenged that person.

It's a pity that God gave him hope, but let him go to despair step by step, and the boy lost, lost completely. Because of his ** speciality, that person couldn't kill him, he could only seal him and let time obliterate the boy little by little.

Time eroded his soul little by little, making him gradually forget the hatred of the past, he thought that he would die like this, but he didn't expect that when he was about to give up, he suddenly gave birth to a glimmer of enlightenment, which also gave him a glimmer of life, so that he could live under the erosion of time, and also gave him a chance to take revenge.

"It's a very boring story, but I want to know what kind of enlightenment Lu Dao has, and how can he bring him back to life?" Tanglin Su smiled, she really didn't think that this story had any meaning.

Meng Po sighed inaudibly, this is just a story for others, but for those of them, it is a memory that will never be erased.

During those endless years, in addition to practicing every day, he quietly listened to other people's stories, and from other people's stories, he found that he was not the only unfortunate person, and there were even more unfortunate people than him. So he began to give up resistance, began to blend in with time, and was finally able to get out. Sha Hua said unhurriedly, his eyes were very lonely.

"You don't need to say it, I probably know what you mean, put your cultivation on hold for the time being, and in the future, I will come here every day to see the new ghost by the bridge, so good?"

Sha Hua didn't answer, he smiled slightly, peerless. Since then, Tanglin Su has not thought about cultivation anymore, but has placed a copywriter in front of the Sansheng Stone, and each new ghost, Tanglin Su has allowed them to come here to tell their stories, and then she will record them one by one.

"Husband, these days, Su Su has been running to the Nai He Bridge every day, and even the matter of cultivation has been put aside, and Su Su's soul fluctuated abnormally a few days ago, what can I do?" The Wuyan clan was worried, and his heart was full of remorse, if he had insisted on keeping Su Su at the beginning, Su Su would not have such a big grudge against them now.

"Madame, don't worry, this matter has long been known to my husband, I have calculated it with several other younger brothers and Su Su's master, and now Su Su is in the stage of heart change, as long as she can successfully pass the heart change, her future practice will be a thousand miles away." King Yama said that he was not worried, but these days, for the sake of Tanglinsu, he has consulted ancient books.

The so-called heart change is a level for cultivators, and for ordinary cultivators, heart changes are generally produced when the practitioner cultivates to the stage of spiritual death, and only through the heart change can he smoothly enter the next realm of the Jindan period. But Tanglin Su hasn't cultivated yet, how could he suddenly change his heart? This made the ten Hades and Tai Bai Xing very puzzled.

"So, your ultimate wish is to find your long-lost sister and hope that she can live well in the world, right?" Tanglin Su wrote down the last word with a pen, stretched his waist, and handed the pen to Sha Hua next to him, but in the eyes of other ghosts, Tanglin Su's hand is strong and powerful, which can make things disappear out of thin air.

"Miss, will my wish really come true in the future? Can my sister really live well on earth? "The newly dead ghost has a sad face, his life is perfect, and the only regret is that he did not find his sister, who has been separated since childhood, before he died.

"With your brother who is thinking about her in her heart, she will definitely be fine." Tanglin Su comforted that maybe his sister would have resentment, but as long as she knew that her brother had been looking for her all the time and had never given up, she would be happy and happy.

"How do you feel after hearing so many stories?" Sha Hua asked with a smile, playing with the brush in his hand, he has been by Tanglin Su's side these days, watching her happy for others and sad for others, and even a few times her soul was extremely unstable.

"I don't know anything else, but now I can feel that the screams of those ghosts don't upset me anymore, and after listening to other people's stories, I wonder, should I think about things from a different perspective?" Tanglin Su packed up his things, and there was a hint of enlightenment in his heart, but it was still just a feeling.

"You go back, think about your enlightenment, and if you understand it, you can start cultivating." Looking at Donglin Subi's condensed and clean soul before, Sha Hua understood that his hard work these days had not been in vain.

"Actually, I really want to know Lu Dao, why do you want to help me?" Tanglin was puzzled, she couldn't see that Sha Hua was always pointing at her inadvertently.

"You don't have to be nervous, I only do things according to my own preferences, because you don't dislike my ominous flower soul, so I want to help you." Sha Hua looked at Tanglin Su sadly, as if Donglinsu's words just now made him very sad.

At the end of the day, as usual, Sahua's figure gradually dissipated, leaving only the lingering fragrance of Manzhu Sahua in Tanglinsu.

"Maybe I should think about it, in order to leave the underworld, in order to find my father." After Donglin Su finished speaking, he got up and walked in the direction of the Yama Palace.