The world of the demon god is very self-contained, ignoring the shackles of all rules, and everything he does is driven by his heart. In the world of demon gods www.biquge.info there is no such thing as good and evil, so there is no need to predict what they will do.

The survival of the Demon Gods is more difficult than that of other races, because their challenges to the rules often lead to their own death, such as the crusade of the Protoss. However, these difficult battles have also made them stronger.

Below the demon and demon god, it's weird, it's the weird things like the "glory goggles" and "addicted boy" I saw before.

If gods, demons, and demon gods have little to do with the human world, then weirdness has an inseparable relationship with humans.

Because there is no monster in the world, since there are human beings, there are monsters.

The so-called strangeness is brewed by those incomparably complex, varied, and indescribable thoughts and emotions in people's hearts.

But the strange thing is that they are born from the human heart, but they are higher than humans. They can clearly see through the essence and weaknesses of human beings, attach themselves to human beings, and survive by absorbing the light or dark energy emanating from the human heart.

Therefore, there are two kinds of monsters, light and dark, that is, we humans are vaguely aware of what we humans call "positive energy" and "negative energy".

Monsters feed on people's hearts, and their special attributes can manipulate people's hearts, making them develop in the direction they want more, and providing them with more food.

Therefore, the relationship between monsters and people is one of mutual influence. If there are more good eaters, the world will become brighter and more harmonious, and if there are more evil eaters, the hatred and dislike between people will continue to grow.

Of course, this still depends on the human heart itself and the value orientation formed by human society in this era.

When the energy absorbed by the monster reaches a certain level, when the monster survives long enough, it is possible for them to produce qualitative changes, and they no longer need to rely on humans to survive, but advance to a demon or demon god. However, this can only be a very small number of monsters.

Knowing this, I can't help but feel a little depressed. All things in heaven and earth, except for human beings, all other living beings have their room and space for evolution. Creatures lower than us can cultivate demons, and they may fall into the path of demon gods, and even the "monsters" that are dependent on humans may turn into demons or demon gods after thousands of years of existence. Only human beings, no matter how detached from the mundane and asking for immortals, there is no possibility of evolution, and we humans can only become ghosts after death.

The information about ghosts, even after accepting these transmitted memories, was still vague in my mind. I'm only sure that people become ghosts when they die, but I can't see what the world where ghosts live is like. The ghost world is completely isolated from the world we live in, and it is an area where we do not interact with each other, not to mention people, even demons and demon gods are almost impossible to enter.

God also has little to no deal with demons unless something compelling happens. The Protoss has the power to invade the ghost world, but even they need to pay a certain price to invade the ghost world.

Originally, after all this knowledge suddenly appeared in my mind, I couldn't wait to search for information about ghosts, and the world of ghosts was what I was most concerned about. Because I desperately want to know where my parents have gone, and now that I can see many things that ordinary people can't, will I ever have a chance to see them again?

However, not only did I not get any information about the appearance of the ghost world, but I also understood one thing - when a person dies and becomes a ghost, it is a point of no return, and there is no way to return to our world.

The only thing that can come back is missing. Therefore, deceased loved ones often appear in our minds in the form of dreams.

Those ghost stories, legends, and scary things are not real. Most of the supernatural events in this world are caused by monsters, not ghosts. However, those tears and words that were relatively shed when they met their relatives in dreams were actually true. It's not just thinking about it during the day and dreaming at night, it's the thoughts that your relatives pass back from the ghost world.

This sleep gave me a splitting headache. When I woke up, I was lying in bed for a long time before I could barely get up, rubbing my temples and relieving the indescribable feeling of bloating.

I got dressed and got out of bed, washed up, unlocked the door, and pulled the door open.

We all live in the backyard and open the door to the yard. As soon as the door opened, I was amazed - where had I been?

It was already noon, the snow had stopped, the sun was out, the weather was fine, and the sun was shining brightly on the snow.

But what we saw was not our yard, but a small river that stretched into the distance.

The banks of the river are shrubs and bushes. There was a thick layer of snow near me, and it was still winter, but when I looked down the river, the snow gradually disappeared, and the surface and treetops showed a faint yellow, which was the flavor of "the grass color is close but not there".

What's going on? I went back to look at my room, and yes, the furnishings and items in the room were all familiar to me, and it was the place where I lived every day. But how did the courtyard outside suddenly become like this?

After calming down, it dawned on me.

Isn't it the solar term "rain" today, I have learned from them in Lichun, on this day, the bar is closed, that is, today is a day of holiday.

On the day of the "beginning of spring" of the solar term, that is, the day I stumbled into the boring fast, I also saw such a spectacle, that is, the small courtyard expanded outward infinitely, turning into a huge forest.

We sat on the ground in the woods, admiring the flowers, drinking, and so on.

Today, however, the landscape in front of me is no longer a forest, but a quiet river, which seems a little lonely.

When I looked back, I found that apart from the furnishings in my house, the entire building of the actual bar had also changed, from a slightly old modern courtyard house to a larger, more ornate ancient building.

That's when I saw the words "boring fast" on the plaque in this building.

None of that was a dream.

Later, I gradually figured out that on the day when "chatting" turned into "boring", this building would disappear from the eyes of the world and in the hearts of the world. On this day, those of us who deal with every day will inexplicably forget that there is a lively bar here, and forget the proprietress in the bar with red lips and silky eyes.

It's like a little vacation she gave herself, on this day to be a demon easily, not to deal with humans. However, the day she chose was the four solar terms created by human beings, and it was meticulously commemorated and celebrated in accordance with human customs.