Mu Chen looked at me in surprise: "You don't know? ”

I shook my head and said bitterly: "I have turbidity in my body, I have forgotten many things, and maybe my father and mother have never told me." ”

He looked at me seriously: "Turbidity? ”

Yang Xiuyi turned around at this time, and looked at him fixedly with black eyes: "Turbidity, do you have a solution in the Demon Realm?" ”

His voice sounded flat, but I could feel his nervousness and anticipation. I hung my head, not having the courage to listen to Mu Chen's answer.

Some time ago, I deliberately learned that in the midst of the wilderness, there are many people who are killed by turbidity, anger, and evil spirits, and they can get together to build a "delusional town". Not to mention the ancient gods and those star monarchs of the demon world, it is the candle dragon clan of the Candle Division, because they offended several ancient gods back then, they were conspired against, and now the next hundred generations will suffer the pain of evil qi backlash. They can't help it, let alone us? Yang Xiuyi knew, but when he asked such a thing, he really had no choice.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Mu Chen shaking his head dumbly: "The only way is to reincarnate and reincarnate in my mother's body, but the young master of my family has been a lonely spirit for generations, and they can't turn ......."

I was in a hurry and hurriedly said, "I asked you to turn into a catastrophe!" What are you doing with all this! ”

I was startled when the volume was loud, Mu Chen looked at me aggrievedly, his eyes were red: "Young master......"

This guy didn't cry when he was left by his companion as a meat shield, he didn't cry when he wanted to commit suicide, he didn't cry when he had three fingers cut off, but now these tears are falling wave after wave.

He wiped it with his sleeve, and looked at me sadly on his immature face that was too inappropriate for his age: "Young master, whose flesh and blood are you made of this turbid body?" ”

I had a headache: "Disaster and catastrophe!" If I'm dead. What will happen to the catastrophe! ”

He didn't know that I couldn't bear it anymore, so he cried loudly: "By the way, young master, I forgot to ask you, how did you survive in the first place, and it was this turbid qi that protected you, right?" ”

I felt like my nostrils were smoking. Huo got up, turned around and walked out, Yang Xiuyi quickly grabbed me: "The ninth day of the first month!" ”

"Young master?!"

I said angrily, "He's really going to me off!" I'll go and be quiet. ”

Mu Chen hurriedly said: "Young master, don't worry! The reason why I asked about turbidity is to tell the young master, the reason why we are still here waiting for you is because we know that the young master is still alive in this world! ”

I'm stunned. Turning around, Yang Xiuyi said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?" ”

"Because the sea is calm and calm, the calamity is stable and obedient!"

A chill rose sharply, and I looked at him in a daze: "You mean, if I die." Minghai is not calm? ”

The warm palm passed through my arm and wrapped around my waist, Yang Xiuyi got up and hugged me, I grabbed his wrist tremblingly, indescribably helpless and frightened.

The plains in the distance are tall and wide, the mountains and rivers are bright and clean, the trees are as pale as celadon, Mu Chen didn't speak, I looked at him: "Mu Chen." Tell me everything you know about the catastrophe. ”

He nodded, thought for a while, and said slowly: "Turning into one of the divine beasts that was illusioned by the spiritual charm of heaven and earth when Hongmeng was opened. Since ancient times, it has been sleeping in the Thirty Thousand Dust Mountain. The ancient god of the Eastern Wilderness Emperor Ji Yao destroyed the southern corner of the 30,000 dust mountain during the Great War, and the catastrophe has awakened here, because many of the ancient gods have died out, but it has repeatedly responded to a hundred catastrophes and does not die, and the Emperor Yao named it the catastrophe. ”

I couldn't help but say, "How old do you have to be......

He glanced at me and continued, "The Great War ended with the Demon Soldier being sealed in the Ten Thousand Pearls Realm by the Witch God Peng Pan. But Chang Huajun, the prince of the demon clan, kindly led troops to help the god clan, but he became a half-demon, which aroused the anger of the demon clan. Twenty thousand years later, the two demon races joined forces. The Great War broke out. Most of the kings of my demon clan died in battle, the primordial gods were destroyed, and the gods of the gods were not much better. After Emperor Ji of Luyao succeeded Peng Pan in destroying the Yuan Shen and building the Taichang Demon Destroying Array in Zhumo Mountain, she also died in Zhumo Mountain and lost her master. ”

Mu Chen sighed lightly: "The Ten Witches of the Later Mortal Realm committed a great sin, mutilated the spirit of the witch god because of their selfish thoughts, burned the abyss and was furious, and the ten witches were tortured by the thunder and fire of the sky for a hundred years, and finally their souls were scattered, and their descendants also fled from the world. At that time, no one took care of the law system created by the Ten Witches to restrain the mortal realm, and no one followed it anymore, and finally it completely collapsed, and the mortal realm fell into a wild chaos. ”

"The barbaric rebellion lasted for thousands of years, although the descendants of the Ten Witches were hidden in the world, they couldn't bear to see the common people ruined, but the vicissitudes of the sea, now it is not what it used to be, and they have nothing to do about it."

I frowned: "So, there is a catastrophe?" ”

"Catastrophe?"

Mu Chen shook his head: "They fight evil with evil. ”

I said I didn't understand, and he continued: "At that time, there were four major forces that ruled the mortal realm, and the rulers all claimed to be ancient gods, and the descendants of the Ten Witches used the evil formation to turn them into demon beasts in full view of everyone. ”

I was stunned for a moment, looked back at Yang Xiuyi, his sword eyebrows were slightly together, hugged me tighter, and looked at Mu Chen: "Are there any Qing surnames and original surnames among these four major forces?" After they turned into demon beasts, they fled to the Wanzhu Realm with their descendants? ”

Mu Chen frowned: "Ten Thousand Pearls Realm? Shaking his head, "I don't know if there were any fish that slipped through the net, but at that time, those rulers were all considered to be the reincarnation of demon beasts, and the final outcome should be burned at the stake." ”

Yang Xiuyi kissed me lightly on the forehead and said in a low voice: "It's not early, you rest first?" ”

"I'm not sleepy."

"I'm afraid you'll feel heavy and tired."

I shook my head, "No." With my head resting on his shoulder, I looked at the starry sky in the distance, "The grievances of my ancestors have nothing to do with me, I only listen to the story of Mr. Storyteller." After a pause, I looked up at him, "Isn't it more exciting than Mr. Storyteller's story?" ”

He smiled softly and sat me back on the floor.

I looked at Mu Chen: "And then, what is the origin of my ancestors' assimilation calamity?" ”

He looked at us in a daze, because there were wounds on his calves and abdomen, so he sat stiff, half loud, and said in a low voice: "Young master, in this world, there are few people who can face the power at their fingertips and not be moved...... Even the Ten Witch Clansmen who couldn't bear to see the creatures in the world suffer at the beginning. ”

I sneered: "So, they are not saving the people, but usurping the country?" ”

"Yes." Mu Chen nodded, "At that time, the master was young and vigorous, and he saw that the world was muddy and dirty. He felt that it was good to be out of sight, so he brushed his sleeves and left, traveling through the Six Realms. It was also at that time that he saved us in the Demon Realm and met the loss of his master. The catastrophe that wanders in heaven and earth. ”

"He subdued the catastrophe?"

"Hmm."

I was stunned: "It's amazing......"

"Awesome?" Mu Chen shook his head, "How can it be powerful, it was sealed by Emperor Yuyao and sucked the power of spiritual energy, as soon as Emperor Ji died, no one fed it, and it was starved alive for ten thousand years." Prostration is powerless, and when he was in the demon world, he didn't even be a slave. The owner met him in a slave shop, and no one asked for it. ”

I opened my mouth wide: "Huh? ”

Yang Xiuyi also had a strange expression.

We can't help but be surprised, this is an ancient divine beast. It's a horrible thing that makes me feel irritated when I hear the name, but it's, it'......

Mu Chen continued: "Those people have no knowledge, and the only master has a discerning eye, and he brought the catastrophe back and stayed in the mortal realm to this day. ”

I wondered, "Well, 230,000 living beings......"

Mu Chen paused slightly, and his eyes showed compassion: "It was the master who did it." ”

"There really is......

"Hmm." He looked at me. "Young master, I know that the descendants of your Yue clan have a gentle conscience and good conscience because of their expulsion, but the master was ...... back then There was a pause. He said in a low voice, "After the master brought the catastrophe to the mortal realm, he fed it with the flesh and blood of the people of several Chi City......

I frowned uncomfortably, pulled my hair, moved a comfortable position in Yang Xiuyi's arms, and curled up slightly.

Mu Chen looked at me: "Young master." The master said that he was not here to save the world, he just couldn't get used to seeing the faces of the people in the clan. But in exchange for these 230,000 living beings for 10,000 years of clarity in the mortal realm, it is okay for him to be a sinner. He didn't care anyway. ”

This is clearly a stubborn statement that wants to save face.

I nodded, buried my head in Yang Xiuyi's arms, and yawned quietly.

I don't know what to say, I want to ask Yang Xiuyi whether this is right or wrong, but I feel that it is meaningless. Whether it is right or wrong, the dust has long since settled, and that was the business of my ancestors, and it was a thousand years ago.

But I can't help but laugh at whether the ten witch clans, who committed treachery and murdered my ancestors with the words of crown, because of those 230,000 living beings or because they hindered their dreams of power in the world?

After sneering, I yawned again, and was finally caught by Yang Xiuyi, I shook my head: "There are still important things to ask, wait and sleep." Looking at Mu Chen, "You said so much, but you still didn't say what would happen if I died?" ”

In fact, he already had a conjecture in his heart, and Mu Chen also asked: "Young master, do you think that if you die, the consequences for the world will be to turn the catastrophe into the world, and your mortal world will be in chaos?" ”

I nodded, "Hmm." ”

But he denied it: "Young master, it's not so simple. ”

Simple?

The consequences are already terrible for me.

I looked at Mu Chen: "What else will there be?" ”

"Young master, the chaos in the mortal world is just an afterthought, the terrible thing is that it has sucked the aura of heaven and earth in the mortal world, and it is greedy by nature, and loves flesh and blood, it has been sealed for thousands of years now, what do you think it will do......"

I looked at the sparkling river on the side, the river trickled, the sound of the water was quiet and pleasant, but my heart was like an abyss, so what should I do now, is there no way to stop it......

Turning my eyes to look at the wilderness of heaven and earth, I like this world so much, three thousand floating worlds, everywhere is delicious and fun, my master loves to travel widely, my master loves to plant flowers and burn porcelain, my master loves to play chess and taste wine, and Uncle Feng loves to fish and spice up......

At dusk, children are laughing and playing, dancing and reciting nursery rhymes, and occasionally a group of big ones bully the small ones.

In the afternoon, the alleys of Bluestone Lane were full of women and old people shaking fans, reminiscing about trivial matters, and occasionally a group of people would say bad things about another person.

People come and go on the streets, hawkers shout, and tea is fragrant; The fields in the countryside are busy, and the neighbors help each other, honest and simple.

There are also those troublesome little things of firewood, rice, oil and salt, if you are immersed in life with your lover, it will also make people feel sweet and happy.

How terrible is it to ruin such a wonderful world?

I pretended to sleep soundly this night, but my acting skills were too immature, and when I squeaked my mouth, I was kissed, and I whispered to my lips: "Can't you sleep?" ”

I slowly opened my eyes, Yang Xiuyi looked at me distressedly, his dark eyes were deep, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and I looked at him: "I'm sorry for worrying you." ”

He smiled slightly, and I kissed him on the lips: "I don't want to drag you into the water and make you unhappy." ”

His fingers touched my cheeks, slowly slid from my ears into the placket, rubbed a red rope, and the sachet was pulled out by him: "On the ninth day of the first month, we are husband and wife." ”

I held his hand, looked at each other, and suddenly remembered a question: "Yang Xiuyi, are you interested?" ”

"Why do you suddenly ask this?"

"Curious." I hooked his neck, "I can count a bunch of their hobbies as soon as I open my mouth, but what about you, what do you like?" After a pause, "Don't say you like me." ”

He said angrily: "I don't have this plan." ”

Ha!

I pouted, "Say you like me!" ”

He smiled and ignored me, "I like Keju." ”

"Huh?"

My eyes widened: "Do you like Keju?" ”

He raised his eyebrows: "It's not a quirk, it's worth your strange being like this?" ”

I shook my head in a daze, but I had the impression that Yang Xiuyi was quiet and active, when I was young, I was stupid, or squatting quietly for a long time, but when I moved, I definitely jumped up and down, endlessly, I don't know how much I was kicked away by him......

I asked, "Anything else?" ”

"Occasionally, I like to listen to the piano, and I also like to read some essays."

"Anything else?"

"Collect some fine inkstones."

"What else?"

He pondered for a while: "Does it count as a walk around the clean river?" ”

"Yes, yes?"

"Draw occasionally."

"Is there anything else?"

"I want to think about ......"

"You have to think about it, do you like to raise flowers?"

"I don't like it."

"Do you like to play chess?"

"Occasionally."

"Do you like poetry?"

"Look at the interest."

"Do you like it or not?"

"Haha!"

"Do you like to go shopping with Tian Chujiu?"

"Heh......"

"Do you like it with Tian Chu Jiucheng?"

"Hahaha......"

"Say it!"

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ps: It was interrupted again yesterday...... I'm sorry, quq, crying, it's so hard to write, the first half of this chapter wrote me for eight hours...... The second half of the chapter is less than eight minutes long...... i861

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