Chapter 55: Do you dare to be a little more verbose?

Ning Sha straightened his messy forehead and said seriously: "Then I'll start from the beginning of the creation of the world......

"you! By the time you're done, we'll all be dry bones! Tiankui glanced at him, and wanted to slap him backhanded.

Ning Sha hurriedly put his head back, and smiled very knowingly: "Cough, understand, I have lived for more than 30,000 years...... Let's start with the time I was born. ”

If it weren't for the small space under the bridge cave, Tiankui would probably slap him to the top of the Ten Thousand Souls Tower, however, Ning Sha didn't really start from that long ago, although he did say a lot of nonsense, but important information was also mixed in, however, if it was evaluated from the perspective of storytelling, Ning Sha's narrative was really a bit bland and tasteless.

"The Twelve Imperial Dragon Cities destroyed in the rebellion were originally an extremely important defensive front in the Divine Realm, a total of twelve large cities, our Ning family, who has lived in Ningwei City in the northwest for generations, since I was a child, I have lived a life of brocade clothes and jade food, and a group of servants......"

"Start with the twelve great cities, and start again." Tiankui interrupted him ruthlessly.

"Ahem, okay. These twelve big cities were originally designed to resist the invasion of the demon world, and the Xuanling Gate between the demon world and the god world used to be opened in a 10,000-year-old hole, and even some places were staggered in space, and they could be directly connected without the Xuanling Gate, which was particularly weird, so as soon as I was born, my father sent me to Wuzhou Island to worship under the door of the second generation of sea gods......"

Nanshan listened very carefully, and almost took out a small notebook to record, but Jasmine was holding her arms, as if she was listening to someone telling a bad joke, her face was expressionless.

"If you dare to say anything more about yourself that is insignificant, I will carry you on my shoulders and throw you into the Nether Hall now."

Tiankui moved his knuckles impatiently, and his face showed an expression of preparing to kill his relatives in righteousness.

Ning Sha's head shrank, and he hurriedly changed the conversation and said: "Then a hundred years ago, didn't the moon god and the fire god rebel, this sentence is by no means nonsense...... That, although I had already left the Divine Realm to come to the Netherworld, according to my father's later words, the reason why the Moon God and the Fire God were able to command the defenders of the twelve cities to obey them, and the reason why they were able to have the power to compete with the Divine Mother and the Second Generation Divine Venerable, was due to this 'dark power'. ”

Tiankui nodded and asked, "And then?" ”

"This ...... There's no such thing. Ning Sha was stunned for a moment, and a pair of big eyes stared at Tiankui's small eyes.

The corners of Nanshan's mouth twitched on the side, and he turned his face to look at Jasmine, Jasmine rolled her eyes, her expression was very calm, it seemed that she had expected that she would not be able to dig out anything valuable from Ning Sha's mouth.

"What exactly is the power of the dark system? Where did it come from? Who owns it in this world? Didn't your dad say any of this? Tiankui looked like he hated iron but not steel, and gritted his teeth.

Ning Sha covered his face and said with a little crying: "Big brother, my father hasn't come to the underworld to see me once for hundreds of years, and the last time he came back was because Ning Wei City was destroyed, he took the seven aunts and eight aunts to take refuge in my Netherworld Temple......"

"I guess that the power of the dark system should belong to the same category as the soul power we use, the divine power of the god realm, and the demon power of the demon world, which can help cultivate and drive spells, but in comparison, this dark power is more powerful and unfathomable." Jasmine propped her chin on one hand and spoke her guess.

Although there was only a momentary contact before, she still had palpitations, and for a moment, she never compromised and retreated when encountering problems, but she actually gave birth to a trace of retreat, a trace of timidity.

She thought that she had already put life and death aside when she joined the Patrol Division, but at that moment, when she was forcibly enduring the harsh noise, she seemed to see a small and humble self hidden in the depths of her heart, and she held her head and kept repeating: "I want to live......"

She couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly, with her soul flowing in her bones, was she really alive?

As a primordial soul, she was born in this dark and dark place, in the distance in the Tower of Ten Thousand Souls, there is also the soul-attracting lamp that belongs to her, she has never been to the human world, and she has never longed for the bright scenery of the human world described in the book, but she feels that she is alive, and she lives happily and contentedly.

"When you mention that, I think of when I was studying art on Wuzhou Island......" Ning Sha also imitated Jasmine's movements, holding his chin and muttering to himself.

Tiankui's fist was already waving, but Ning Sha took his punch very lightly, and a seemingly fluttering push palm actually pushed Tiankui down in a muddy field under the bridge.

And Ning Sha didn't pay attention to him, and continued: "My master is a second-generation god, and she doesn't know a lot about ancient things, but she has some books, and they are ...... Hmmm......"

As if searching for memories in his mind, Ning Sha closed his eyes, after all, too much time had passed since he was young when he was learning art, and after thinking about it for a long time, he finally searched for a name.

"Kunxi! That's right, the Ancestor Shen Kunxi! Ning Sha's eyes lit up, and he immediately lowered his voice and said: "Few people in the world know this name, it is recorded in the book, she is the sister of the Divine Ancestor, born in the deepest and most chaotic eternal darkness in the world, it is said that her strength is second only to the Divine Ancestor, listening to the pain and sorrow of the world is the source of her happiness, and tearing apart all the beautiful love in the world is her greatest pleasure...... She was...... God of Destruction. ”

Seeing Ning Sha with unkempt hair and a pale face saying this, Nan Shan felt a little creepy, and after her eyelids jumped twice, in her mind, she had already linked the image that Ning Sha just said with Ning Sha herself, and she tried her best to lean towards Jasmine, for fear that Ning Sha would suddenly open her mouth and swallow her into her stomach.

"Hiss......"

Jasmine and Tiankui gasped after hearing this, in terms of age, they are much younger than Ningsha, and they have been living in the underworld, so naturally they rarely have the opportunity to understand those things about the divine realm, let alone the dusty past at the beginning of creation.

However, what is sealed in the dust is not only the past, but also the truth.

But now, who of these four people under the bridge will delve into those long-ago past events and truths......

There were a few wails again from the Netherworld Hall, and a group of inquisitors seemed to have lost their minds, some trembling and climbing to the top of the palace's glazed treasures, some holding the stone pillars in front of the hall and crying loudly, and some simply knelt on the steps with a sluggish face......

It's just that the words they shouted were unprecedentedly unanimous, and they shouted: "Ning-sha-big-people-"

Tiankui was the first to walk out of the aggrieved bridge hole, and said in a mocking tone: "Oh, you said that you little brothers, how suitable for the situation, the Netherworld Division specializes in judging the dead, they are so sincere one by one, you have to increase their salaries when you go back, you must increase their salaries!" ”

"Heh......" Ning Shahan smiled, waved his hand to drive Nanshan and Jasmine out of the bridge hole, and then he began to build a wall in front of him with the mud under his feet in his hands, intending to pile himself inside.

"Hide, I'll see how long you can hide!" Tiankui pointed at Ning Sha and threw down a sentence without sympathy.

The visit of the three of them did not take much time, and under Tiankui's constant "threats and hints", Ning Sha finally couldn't close the conversation without opening the chatterbox, and some new information could still help them in the end.

Tiankui continued to carry the two girls in a carriage, and the street lamps on both sides of the road still flashed in a soft and warm dim light.

When Jasmine sat down in the carriage, she remembered that Nanshan had been running around all day as if the water and rice had not entered, and now that the sky was about to dawn, she immediately asked her with some concern: "I'm tired for a day, will I send you back to rest first?" ”

"Huh? Belch...... I, I don't want to go back. ”

Nanshan hurriedly said: "The post house only gave us one room, but my two senior brothers are also there, and I always feel a little inconvenient as a girl, otherwise...... Otherwise, what if I stay in the patrol department for the time being? ”

"Now that there are resentful spirits in the big city, it seems that there is a loophole in the barrier, it is not safe for you to stay in the Patrol Division, it is better to go back to your two senior brothers, so as to take care of each other." Jasmine glanced at the night scene outside the window, and sighed: "Lord Tiankui and I still have to go to the underworld to report the situation, maybe we have to join forces with Zhaotai and Lord Death to repair the barrier, otherwise, if we encounter the day of resentment at the bottom of the Agron River, the resentful spirit......s will only grow more and more."

But if you go back to the two senior brothers, you probably won't be able to see me tomorrow......

Nanshan's expression was the same as eating two giant sour lemons, but he was really embarrassed to say it clearly, so he had to reluctantly say the address of the post house, and then leaned aside, with a look of lovelessness.