"Speculator?"

The old man was startled, stared at the excited mirror in front of him for a long time, and then looked at the pair of young people beside him, seemed to understand something, and let out a long sigh.

"Well, since the Voyeur Mirror has recognized the new Lord, it cannot deceive you...... Ten thousand years ago, after the war between gods and demons, the gods of the heavens died and were injured, and at that time, the people in the demon world took the opportunity to make trouble, first killing innocents indiscriminately, and then using the demon cultivation to decree those souls to become undead, so that they could not be reborn, and could only stay in the realm of merit.

Seeing that there are more and more ghosts in the realm of merit, how can I sit idly by? I guarded the merit domain in order to cross more undead souls, but I didn't forget my responsibility, and I didn't dare to scatter all the merits, so I scattered half of the merits. On that day, the ghosts in the merit domain were reduced by more than half......"

The old man's voice became softer and softer, and when he said it, his eyes were overflowing with grief.

Xin Shao thought of something, but he couldn't bear to say it, but Li Lu asked bluntly.

"But it's because of greed, delusion, and killing that you can't die, and when the rest of the undead see that you help the other undead, but don't help them, they have different hearts, right?"

This time, without waiting for the old man to answer, Fusheng said loudly, "It's those undead who are ungrateful!" They did not repent, and instead of reflecting on their sins, they complained that their grandfather was reluctant to make their own merits, and threatened them with the altar of sacrifice, saying that if they did not disperse all their merits, they would rebel and destroy the altar of sacrifice, so that even the souls that entered the realm of merit could not be reborn. ”

"It's called ...... I'm not doing well, and I can't see others doing well? Xin Shao shook his head.

Li Lu touched her hair, and the old man patted Fusheng, and there was more deep pain in his long, hoarse voice that had remained unchanged for eternity.

"It's not that I'm reluctant to give up my merits, but that I have a bitterness that I can't get rid of...... Only my merit can open the altar of life, and if I dissipate all my merits, there will be no one in the world who can send a soul that can be reborn to be reincarnated...... When the time comes, the dead will only turn into undead spirits, and the world will be in chaos......"

Xin Shao subconsciously sensed the merit on the old man's body, and finally found a trace of merit in the old man's silver hair.

Xin Shao withdrew his hand and couldn't help but say, "Old man, you are the domain master, it stands to reason that in the merit domain, no one can coerce you, even if the soul is undead, it is just an evil spirit, you have the merit staff in your hand, how can you be threatened by them?" ”

The sorrow on the old man's face was darker, and this time, it was still floating that he spoke.

"It's because we...... We, the little ghosts who are not mentally complete, were bewitched by the demon cultivators before we were born, committed the felony of killing, and were also bewitched by the people in the demon world...... Grandpa couldn't bear to see us become evil ghosts at such a young age, so he was moved by compassion and decided to give us half of the remaining merit, but somehow, he alarmed the bad guys in the demon world and invaded the merit domain on a large scale......

At that time, a big brother with a high cultivation appeared, and he helped us defeat the bad guys, but he was later bewitched by those bad guys in order to save his sweetheart, and captured a lot of innocent souls, and used those souls to sacrifice his sweetheart in exchange for an opportunity...... Until now, the eldest brother is still tied to the stone pillar of the altar of life, and is punished by the thunder of heaven......"

The floating little face was bright for a while, dark for a while, and in the end, the little face of the pink carved jade was dimmed.

Xin Shao glanced at the mirror and saw that the mirror was calm and waveless, so he knew that the old man and Fusheng were not lying.

The clear water eyes couldn't help but tremble, she had also thought about what kind of sin her biological father had committed before she had never met, so that she would be nailed to the altar of life and die rather than die, but she didn't expect that she would use the evil art of sacrificing the soul of the dead......