Xia Ji stood on the top of the third peak in the blue sky.

Although it is only the first regional structure of the coming of Hades.

But what is happening in front of him is reminding Xia Ji that this world is too dangerous.

With the top of the mountain as the center, the clouds and mist are like ghosts.

The mountain roads and forests under your feet are "moldy".

The trees are still trees, but with a somewhat distorted feel, like watching the death background of a horror movie.

It was the poisonous unicorn that was in charge.

When it had done all this, something strange suddenly squeezed out of its melted body.

Xia Ji glanced at it, and couldn't help but feel oozing.

There seemed to be some seed sprouting in the venom melted by the poisonous unicorn, and when it grew, it gave birth to branches, each of which blossomed and bore fruit at a very fast rate.

A fruit is a face.

There are human faces, animal faces, and some faces of unknown species.

Countless faces grew densely on the poisonous unicorn.

It seems to be ripe.

The fruits fell one after another, and were blown by the cross wind in mid-air and scattered on the "moldy" land and forests.

Bang bang bang ...

The moment their faces touched the ground, they opened their eyes one after another, and they exploded again.

It was fine at first.

Later, almost every moment, thousands of faces looked up at the sky from the ground.

There was a kind of despair, terror, reluctance...

It's like looking up to heaven in hell.

Among the falling faces, there were men and women, old and young, and various animals, and at the moment of the fall, they all looked helplessly at the sky, at least swept over the teenager who was standing with the evil spirits.

The young man was carrying a cold saw, a magic knife and a copper box, standing on the top of the mountain, and his side was a poisonous poison that melted from time to time.

Bang bang bang!!

Another batch of faces exploded, and an invisible qi covered the land.

Xia Ji looked down on the "hell", in the face of the instantaneous extinction.

He couldn't help but look sideways at the poisonous qilin who was concentrating on "building the world", and wanted to ask something, but his lips moved twice, and he still didn't say anything.

But he also saw it.

The build is a two-step process.

The first step is mildew, which is carried out by the poison of the poisonous unicorn, which is the poison of death, the poison that hides the boundary of the dream that distorts reality.

After the mildew, the earth seems to have the possibility of becoming a netherworld.

The second step is to sow seeds, and those seeds grow from the poisonous unicorn and appear as the human face of all things.

Considering that the curses will extract so-called materials from a place that "rots", or the place of death after "sacrifice", then this must be what they call materials, right?

Those faces are supposed to be living souls, right?

At least it is inseparable from the living soul.

Where do living souls come from?

Nature is human.

Xia Ji took a deep breath, closed his eyes, clenched his fist and released it, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Perhaps what he is witnessing is the dissolution of countless lives.

Although his heart has improved a lot, his humanity is still there, and his life as an ordinary person in his previous life and the shortcomings of his parents are still vivid.

I originally thought that magic was magic, and making a setting and planning was like a game.

I thought I was killing with a knife and living in a cruel world, and I was used to it.

But... At this moment, this real feeling made him a little worried.

He forced himself not to turn around.

but the heart is tightened.

A sense of disagreement with this "hell" welled up in my heart.

Human death can at least be reincarnated.

So these beings who have been made into "materials", can they have an afterlife?

This is nothing more than an attempt by the horrible curses of Hades to descend.

If one day, the dragon qi in the world is completely broken.

So, the whole world will be like this, right?

Fortunately, he stood at the starting point of creation, and was mixed among the three monsters as if he were his kind.

For a time, the joy of creating a "copy of the underworld" was replaced by this unhappiness.

Sou...

A red shadow flashed.

Red Yama stood beside him at some point.

There are countless cracks in the body, and they are independent evil spirits, nests that are cohesive.

"Hungry?"

Red Yama's body cracked, and countless mixed voices uttered these two words at the same time.

Xia Ji shook his head.

You can't say if you're hungry, and the devil knows what will happen if you say you're hungry.

The Red Yama's body suddenly burst out, twisting and elongating in a way that humans simply couldn't understand, and in mid-air, many mouths opened, clicking, clicking, swallowing hundreds of half-empty faces.

Those faces did not resist at all, and they were crushed and swallowed by this demon's lair.

Xia Ji's ears were full of sharp wails.

Red Yama has regained her appearance as a bride wearing a red gauze hood, her whole body makes a chewing sound, she seems to be enjoying the food, and her body has become more and more strange and bewitching.

"Delicious. ”

Red Yama liked this mentor very much.

It had never seen anything of its kind in its history that could think to such a degree.

In fact, Xia Ji can completely collect some, maybe he can exchange a lot of true qi.

But...

Do something, don't do something!

Even if you are in the midst of demons, you can't become a demon.

Out of the mud without staining.

This traverser is so noble, it is really admirable!

He shook his head and looked silently at the ground.

Although the curses regard themselves as their own kind, although these beings are not killed by themselves, although this world is destined to descend on the underworld, although...

But after all, he is human.

Perhaps, one day, a choice will have to be made between humans and the underworld.

Xia Ji quietly looked at the mildewed earth, watched the wailing and screaming, like the bottom of the cliff of hell, and watched the ground being distorted, being reshaped into what he called ruins by a mysterious, mixed forces.

Fortunately, I am a "planner".

How could a successful experience lead to a completely different direction for the coming of hell?

At least we can pass the rules and give humanity a glimmer of life, right?

Xia Ji's contradictory look was replaced by deep contemplation.

He stood on the top of the cliff, between the underworld and the earth, and it was not yet time to choose.

But one day...

...

Night.

At this time, the royal capital is snowing.

In the Prince's Mansion, the blazing red flames in the brazier rose, bringing some warmth.

Inner house.

The prince heard the sound of the window being pushed open, and a coquettish cough.

He stopped writing, only to see a shadow peeking in through the window.

The cold wind extinguishes all the candles.

There was a warm sound of clothes rubbing against flesh in the darkness, and then the two bodies were entangled together, and for a time they were turned red, and the spring was boundless.

The two of them were entangled to death.

The prince's galloping roar and the woman's shy and reluctant moaning were mixed together, making people's mouths dry.

After a stick of incense, the movement calmed down.

In the darkness came the sound of the prince talking to the woman.

"Your Highness, you are really so ruthless, you want me to go to Bikong Mountain in the spring, and follow that holy son, you are the only one in the heart of the slave family. ”

"I am the Holy Son of the Great Wei Holy Gate, but the prince of the rivers and lakes. ”

"So what! The prince of the rivers and lakes can't even compare to you with a finger..."

"If you follow me, you may not have a reputation, but the crown princess is not chosen by me. But you followed the Son, and when he became the master of the door, you were the wife of the master of the door, and you were honored in the Holy Gate. ”

The woman was a little silent.

The sudden prince moved twice again, "Moved?"

The woman muttered a few times and hesitated, "Will the Holy Son accept me?"

In the darkness, the prince chuckled lowly.

"Yes, of course. Always remember that the Son is one of my dogs, and all that He has is mine, including you. ”

The woman laughed, "You're so bad. ”

Randomly, she said: "During this time, I heard that he was in the limelight on the rivers and lakes, and he lost all his skills, and he was in retreat for three months, and he defeated Pang Jing's tiger when he got out."

After that, he went to the border of Wei Yan, killed Murong Cha, and killed the little monsters of the younger generation of the Shadow School Palace.

Are you familiar with such a dog, prince?"

The prince laughed: "Is this called amazing? It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous."

Although he is also a masterpiece of a generation, it is a pity that he is too greedy.

Knowing that he had a handle to fall outside, he didn't run desperately.

If he fled to another country, I really couldn't deal with such an invisible and untouchable wild dog.

It's a pity that he's so stupid and too greedy.

But all his efforts were only to make wedding clothes for others.

At the beginning of spring.

If you go to the Holy Gate, he will naturally accept you as a woman, and then he will take you to inspect the holy churches in the six prefectures and three states, and you will follow him, be my eyes, and keep an eye on him.

Remember, you don't have to please him for anything in his presence.

On the contrary, it is him, who wants to please you.

He has a big handle in my hand, and he doesn't dare to make a mistake. ”

"No matter how powerful the Holy Son is, he is also one of your dogs, in the end, you are still a little more powerful than the prince, and the slave family doesn't want to go. ”

"I said I didn't want to go, but my body reacted, did I think I could eat another man, so I was excited?"

"The slave family will always be the prince's person, the body, and this heart, all belong to you, ouch... Tap..."

A short conversation, and in the darkness it is like a burning firewood.