He has never forgotten the text, and he has not forgotten this stupid book.

He is the god of creation in the heavenly realm. Although he didn't have the many exploits of the ancestor who had been learning from him for future generations to admire and grow with the heavenly realm, he really didn't have many contributions. Now above this heavenly realm, he is familiar with the little phoenix and the dragon of the ancestor who is now unsure whether it is okay or not.

This heavenly realm reveres him as holy, but because they feel that it has been millions of years since he created the human world, and those who received his favor have already made soil, so why bother chasing other people's descendants and doing such idle things as chasing others to collect debts? He had never experienced what it was like to be disgusting, and naturally he didn't want to do it now.

As for the pole of the East China Sea, when many years have passed, he gave Fan Wen this little friend's heart, he has been with him for a long time, and he will never abandon these many years, after all, he owes him and should compensate for it.

Living in the underworld, he has no guilt, this is the only place in the Three Realms where he can live with peace of mind.

He never thought of the place he didn't like in the past, but now he lives in the most appropriate place.

These days, he can compensate for it, whether it is his Song Nian or his ancestors, he will compensate with them. Now, even if they don't make up for it, they will take care of it more.

"Dazhu Erzhu, this shop is handed over to you."

Song Nian stayed in this conscience shop for a few days, thinking that it would be good for a while, no matter where the king of the underworld was, there would be no big deal. He found a time to go out, and he hadn't moved for days.

"Yes, shopkeeper, be careful on your way."

The two pillars of the big pillar naturally won't stop Song Nian, and the shopkeeper handed over this small shop to him, and they just had to wait for him to come back. Song Nian simply packed up some things and went out.

This destination is the city of the dead.

In vain to die in the city, this realm is a peaceful and prosperous era governed by King Cuifu, and I have to say that the name of this ghost fairy is well deserved.

"King Cuifu, I've seen Your Excellency."

When Song Nian arrived outside the city, he was welcomed into this mansion by the ghost sent by the king of Cui Mansion, and closed the door of this place of discussion. Song Nian knew what he meant, and he also received this gift, so he accepted it, if this ghost immortal talked about it, he would be regarded as the ultimate disciple and grandson of his East China Sea.

Fan Wen twisted, even if he followed the suggestion to expand the pole of the East China Sea, but he did not let that group of outer disciples enter the extreme island of the East China Sea, when the king of Cui Fu was a man, he was once the son of the outer gate of the extreme of the East China Sea, and was once praised by the island owner, and was awarded the book of spells, which was one step closer to the extreme of the East China Sea than the ordinary children of the outer door.

He is the only one who has this honor.

He was regarded by the disciples of the East China Sea as the only person who was instructed by the island owner. Most of the people who say they are under the guidance of their ancestors, but they don't learn one ten-thousandth of them, so this ghost immortal can be regarded as the grandson of his ancestors.

"Ghost fairy and get up, I don't know if that thing has an eyebrow now?"

On that day, he broke into the city of vain death, but the name was to change the location of the shop. He was the only one who found a mansion here from King Cuifu, and today, he came to see his mansion in Song Nian.

"Please come with me."

When Song Nian took the Wuji East Pearl to his stupid bird son that day, he guessed seven, seven, eight, eight, and eight, and what he asked for later, Song Nian's identity was even more certain.

He was the first person to be taught by the lord of the East China Sea.

Although he was not able to enter the island in the end, he was flanked by a crazy master in the outer gate.

But in the eyes of everyone at the end of the East China Sea, he is the most envied by them among these outer gates

。 And in the heart of the island owner, who is the most important, he is also clear about the king of Cuifu. He Cui Mansion King does not admire anyone, but the island owner is the person he admires the most in his heart, and he naturally did it for him in Song Nian.

Song Nian followed the king of Cui Fu to the netherworld. The evil ghosts and evil spirits in this underworld exist forever in this netherworld, and they can't be killed or eliminated, which is the reason for the existence of this netherworld.

Evil spirits come from all the negative emotions in the world. This thing has no form, no body, it can be a cloud of qi, a wisp of green smoke, but into the heart of any immortal demon in these three realms, it is the fierce tiger, he drives the will of those who are bound by him, and makes it useful to him.

In the first place, this was the culprit of the catastrophe.

This bane was planted by him in the Song years.

At the beginning of the creation of the world with the ancestors, he gave life to human beings and found a place for them to live in the world.

There are four seasons in this world, mountains and rivers, fertile fields and delicacies, although there are also wild beasts, birth, old age, sickness and death, but fortunately, everything is born and restrain each other, so it is also a harmonious survival.

This human physique is weak, and even those who are physically strong are not as good as the immortals. Fortunately, although the aura in this world is abundant, it is not as compelling as the fairy world. With the aura of this mountain, although it cannot make human beings immortal with the generations of immortals, they can also be at ease for hundreds of years, not like they are dying in the twilight of life like now, such as the generation of mayflies in the morning dew.

And what has led to this situation is the hearts of the people in the world.

This man was created by his ancestors, and he was happy to see them multiply on this earth, but he did not know when this world was no longer what he had known at the beginning.

They are jealous, they no longer follow the example of others and strive to catch up, and if they are in the mire, they want all the people in this world to be like him and never turn over.

They are more vicious than demons, they eat their children, kill people and sell goods, cheat and deceive, and do everything.

Since then, the world has been smoky and miasma, and the aura has weakened day by day, and the longevity of this world has been shortened day by day.

But this is the reincarnation of heavenly principles, and his ancestors can't be broken. If he was the one who carried the sins, and could cut off these filthy streams, he would not mind doing so.

It's not the so-called "hell is not empty, and you can't become a Buddha." "He has never taken the matter of his ancestors and the righteous path of heaven and earth to heart, so what started because of him must be ended by him.

He will not destroy all the human beings on this earth.

Although there were filthy people, and these rat generations were increasing day by day, he still never thought of destroying all these people.

Just because, there are still human beings in this world who insist on their own conduct, do not do to others what they do not want, they are strict with themselves, and they are lenient with others, which is a rare generation in this world.

As long as these people are still there, even if they are still alive, his ancestors will not move the idea of exterminating the world.

"I'm tired of the ghosts, I'll go the rest of the way."

King Cui Fu knew that he could do nothing more than that. As for His Holiness's purpose and plans, he was unwilling to explore one or two.

"Be careful." With Song Nian bowing behind his back, King Cui Fu withdrew from this netherworld.

He can't afford to be a ghost in this place.

Not to mention his ghost immortal body, even if he found fault and politely rejected the immortal body of Heavenly Court again, he still has no way to stand here.

"Thank you."

In the underworld, he and his ancestors did not find it.

The place where the filth and dirt are hidden in this world is full of evil in this world, but he still discovered it too late

Leaving this evil thing behind in vain has made waves in this underworld and the heavenly realm, killing countless innocent lives.

Here he saw it for the second time in hundreds of years.

Song Nian put his snow coat on his body, looked at the signboard of the big "Conscience Shop" in front of him, pushed the red paint and blood door of the mansion, and walked in.

Covering up people's eyes and ears, King Cui Fu really did a very good job. Song Nian pushed the door in now, and he didn't find the slightest abnormality, just like an ordinary person. If it weren't for this servant who came out of nowhere, he really felt that there was nothing wrong with being a conscience shop here.

"The little one has seen the master, and welcomes the master back to the house. A pretty half-grown child walked towards him, his clothes were neatly packed, but he was not bored to look at.

But that face is not very eye-catching.

It was a lump of pink flesh, covering his face like a tumor, and he didn't even have any facial features.

Song Nian didn't answer, and he passed by wearing him.

This ghost is jokingly called "echoing worm", echoing worm, learning words. However, he is not learning to speak with you, he is specifically leading you to answer his questions, as long as there is an answerer, this echo worm can get rid of this number of lives and be reincarnated.

"Master, does the master still want a slave to sleep?"

The echo insect here failed in one move, but there was a beauty out of it, gorgeous and amorous, vulgar and appropriate, twisting her waist, and swinging her willow in front of Song Nian in one step, not timid, this body is very flexible and sticks to Song Nian's body, and her legs are coiled on Song Nian's body, like a snake and an earthworm.

Song Nian was never polite to her, this beautiful snake pinched her seven inches and threw it out with people.

He Song Nian originally thought that in the past tens of thousands of years, he has been respected as a teacher, but he has never touched this oil rubbed on him, so interesting and tight, he wanted to watch it well and gain a long insight.

But the slippery woman who locked him tightened the distance a little, thinking that after strangling him to death, she could eat him.

Throwing out the beauty, she clapped her hands, straightened the hem of her clothes, and walked towards the house. These are placed in front of this courtyard, and the left is just a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, although he said that Song Nian is not good now, but he has not paid attention to them.

"It seems that I'm afraid that my Song yard is not mine."

As he strode into the room, he said this.

Naturally, the room was empty, and the echo worm and the beauty snake that had just stopped him outside had disappeared, and he was the only one in the room.

But it's hard to say whether he's the only one or not.

He paced and walked to the corner of the wall, looking at the two peans who were huddled in the corner of the wall, trembling all over.

Song Nian was amused by these two beans and laughed a little. Bent his fingers and flicked on the heads of these two little ghosts, which was not very powerful, but these two little ghosts were also stumbled by him.

"You soul, don't be rampant!"

finally stood up, and with a magnified face in front of Song Nian, they threw themselves out directly.

But he was cut off halfway.

Pinching these two small beans in his hands, Song Nian talked to them well.

"Oh, what if I'm rampant?"

"You...... You, you Meng Po are all in the hands of our boss, what are you rampant! ”

As if they had suddenly found the point, they raised their heads and said this.

"Meng Po, too......"

Now, it's really interesting.