Preface: Life History
Since the separation of the Three Realms by the Eastern Emperor Bell, the troubled times have descended, and heroes have risen everywhere. Behind the era of the end of the Dharma is the day of the end.
With the arrival of the [Destruction Realm], human beings have first seen the existence of ghosts. Demons hunt and kill humans, and humans are powerless to resist, but during this time, a few people have absorbed the power of the heavenly spirits on the border of the continent, and using this power as a medium can unleash supernatural powers.
The people who have obtained this power call it "meson", and they use it to fight against ghosts. The first people to acquire the power of mesons called themselves "metros", and the metros formed various organizations, or families, to carry out ghost hunting missions throughout the world.
In the middle of the [Destruction Realm], the three most outstanding families were born, and the three major families were called the "Three Eyes": Longshang, Huangfu, and Ziben. The people of the Three Eyes have discovered the origin of the ghost, subverting the original idea of the ghost: the ghost is the dirty intermediary. They call it "Kisuke".
Ruthless in the world.
Three-Eyes was betrayed by the world and was attacked by thousands of families, including the one who had degenerated into an onisuke. This is a worldwide intermediary war, and the three major families resist stubbornly, but they are still being suppressed by more and less and falling apart. So far, only 47 years after the birth of the "Three Eyes" fall. The oni were hidden in the darkness and no longer plagued humans in the open and honest manner as before, so the concept of oni returned to the beginning, until people thought that oni did not exist at all. The families who are still hunting ghosts are no longer recognized, and they can only protect humans and ordinary intermediaries in secret.
Later, Longshang's house, Ming Gongyuan, was full of ruins and desolate.
"Unexpectedly, the family that has been building for so many years will collapse like this. An old, miserable voice drifted by.
"Yes, in this world, false peace, it is enough. Long Shangmu, the family's top combat power, looked at the survivors around him.
"Diving... Is the Hidden Dragon Order still there?" the head of the house choked.
"Here!" a man ran over with a token made of unknown material, carved with a golden dragon in front and back, and the rest of it was black, and it was emitting a dazzling golden light at this moment.
"Legend has it that more than two hundred years ago, the founder of the dragon suffered a thunderstorm, a dragon surrounded him to protect him, and he survived, but the dragon was dying, and when the dragon was dying, he passed on his power to this person, and this person obtained the power of the dragon and the thunder at the same time. After this man married a wife and had children, he found that his children also had the power to control thunder, but they did not have the power of the dragon. So he founded the Dragon Family, and before he died, he made this hidden dragon order, injected the power of the dragon into it and passed it on. After that, the people on the dragon regarded it as a taboo, and now I have broken this hidden dragon order and scattered it all over the world. The main index finger of the dragon family pointed to the sky, and then a thunderbolt fell, hitting the hidden dragon order, and the shadow of the dragon faintly appeared in the hidden dragon order, and after a while, the token was broken into several pieces and floated in the air.
"The only hope for reviving the dragon in the future will be to get this power!" the head of the house waved his hand, and the fragments of the Hidden Dragon Order flew away in different directions.
Huangfu's house, Qingdie Temple.
"Stand down, weak!" a short old man yelled at the man beside him, who was so frightened that the jade seal in his hand fell to the ground, but the jade seal was not broken, and shone with a faint green light.
The four surviving members of the Huangfu family wanted to cry without tears, the head of the family died, and the strongest royal family in the world fell.
"Bring it in. The old man said.
The person who dropped the jade seal on the ground just now picked it up again and handed it to her carefully.
The old man took the jade seal and said, "From now on, all the taboos of our Huangfu family will be lifted. Who will hold this power... It's up to it!"
After that, all the surviving members of the Huangfu family went incognito and secretly carried out ghost hunting missions, but they actually had bigger and grander ideals.
The sub-family, the empty court.
One after another thunder roared like the Heavenly Father, so that this courtyard lost its vitality, if there is anything complete, there is only the formation of the avenue that fills the entire Void Court, this array emits a dazzling golden red light, running rapidly, only to see a holy light flash, the entire territory of the Ziben family disappeared in that moment, and the only thing left here is the turning, burning the sky and boiling the sea array...
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The avenue is boundless, and it is already 326 years later. The night in Changgyeong City is also exceptionally bright. A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy walked down this bustling but empty street, and the moonlight shone on him, covering his face with melancholy. He doubted his origins, and the end of the [Destruction Realm] was terrifying.
The boy's mother died shortly after he was born.
"Kid... It's called 'Sunset'...", the last words the boy's mother said to his father.
The child was born without a surname.
The child grew up to be a teenager, and his father tried his best to send Xichen to the most famous high school in Changjing City for half his life, and Xichen did not live up to his father's high expectations. But the hardships of life overwhelmed them, and their father had to take out loans to work as a chef not far from home. The meager monthly salary and hard life made Xichen desperate for a while, and his father's many reassurances also made him finally accept the current life and rely on his father for his life.
A lot has happened in Xichen today.
In front of the house, the "click" sound of the key turning made Xichen tired of listening, and his father hurriedly went out from the bedroom to greet him.
"You're back, how was class going today?" said his father's usual greetings.
"Well, it's the same as usual. ”
"I'm hungry, I'll get you something to eat. ”
Xichen sat on the bench in the living room and stared at his father and said, "No, I'm not hungry." Father... Ask you a few things."
"Hmm? ”
"About... My background. ”
"Huh?" said his father's face changed slightly. "Why are you asking this?"
"Hmm... Just ask. ”
"Uh... This, you are the child born to me and your mother, what kind of background can you have. ”
"Why don't I have a last name!" Xichen became emotional.
"This... The last thing your mother said to me was that I would give you the name 'Xichen', saying that your fate was predestined by heaven, but in fact, you were born a special existence. The father looked at his excited son and said.
"Then tell me how my mom died!" Xichen stood up, his eyes bloodshot.
"Sit down, child, there are some things that you need to explore to get answers, and I can't tell you right now, but neither is your background. Father said helplessly.
"Huh
"Alas, sooner or later he will know, that burden he will have to carry. However, Dad will always have your back. Xichen's father's old look was a little tender.