The yin wind whistled along the open door and poured into the empty and vast hall, and when it blew along the walls, the walls painted with murals emitted a faint fragrance.

There seems to be some kind of spice added to the pigment. After a careful sniff, the national teacher opened his lips and said lightly: "This fragrance is just ordinary sandalwood." ”。

He was relieved, and his attention was once again focused on the walls and the beautiful murals that had been painted.

Xiao Shizhu held the soul in the painting, slowly walked to the left wall and stood still, stared at the murals on the wall, and asked, "What is this painting?"

The mural lines that catch his eye are clear and colorful, whether it is the characters or the landscape, they are all delicately beautiful and lifelike, and there is a great tendency to come out.

Because of this, no matter how Xiao Shizhu looks at it, he feels as if this painting is narrating something. And Xiao Shizhu is not omnipotent, he can't see what the narrative is in the end, these things have to be seen by the knowledgeable soul in the painting.

The other ghosts also followed, and after watching for a long time, they only knew a little bit about it. Only the soul in the painting is like jade, looking at the mural and frowning and contemplating. After pondering for a while, he really saw a little bit of the doorway, and said slowly to Xiao Shizhu: "Lord, this mural tells the story of the demon gods who were also ancient gods at first, but they didn't attach much importance to gods and ghosts. While practicing magic and ghosts, they also created all kinds of tools and weapons. For example, firecrackers and cannons, as well as flying cars and boats. Gradually, the things that strangers let the gods and ghosts do are replaced by all kinds of tools. ”。

The history of the demon gods in the past slowly unfolded and presented under the echo of Ruyuwan's melodious voice. In addition, the mural painting is gorgeous and expressive, and the color is magnificent, Xiao Shizhu and they are like witnesses who have experienced this history, and they are all fascinated.

"The demon gods are obsessed with research and manufacturing, but they never make living things, and they also get pleasure from it, and they never tire of it. Ruyu, who paused, spoke again: "The demon gods think that they are the ones who promote the technology of the Netherworld, but then most of the gods and souls in the ancient gods regard them as aliens and heretics. ”。

"Move to the left. Then, after a pause, Ruyu said again.

Xiao Shizhu followed as he said and moved to the left. Ruyu, who was held in his hand, looked at the mural for a long time and said, "The story recorded in this painting is that most of the gods and souls of the ancient gods became more and more unbearable to the demon gods, and felt that they were inventing tools to be a sideshow. The radical gods began to define the demon gods as a heretical cult that polluted the gods, and they wanted to eradicate them. Only a few gods disagreed, and the female snail Niangniang and Lord Fuxi also stood up and violently opposed the radical actions of the ancient gods against the demon gods. But the ancient gods, who were increasingly disgusted with the demon gods, never retreated, so the two sides started a large-scale war after dozens of frictions. ”。

Xiao Shizhu raised his eyes to look at the mural in front of him, and saw the flames everywhere under the thick smoke in the painting, and the gods were fighting in the landslide and the ground cracked, and the battle was inexorable.

Just the murals can also see how tragic that battle was. In the painting, there are many ancient gods and demons with severed limbs and broken arms, dead and wounded. He heard the sound of the iron horse from the painting, as well as the sound of *, screams and screams.

They walked and watched, and learned about this war of gods and demons under the explanation of the soul like jade in the painting, which lasted for a long time, after countless cycles of days and days, countless miserable creatures, and even changed many terrains in the netherworld, and finally ended in the defeat of the demon god.

The ghost clan that followed the demon god was all wiped out, and the surviving demon god was not spared death. They were held in different places and slowly executed one after another.

During this period, the previously neutral ancient gods couldn't bear to see the cannibalism of the gods anymore, so they built a ladder of heaven, created the human world, and went to the human world to create a new world. Just as in the past countless epochs, they created the Yellow Spring, created many civilizations, and gradually made them rise, the most perfect of which must belong to the human soul.

And after the formation of the human world, there were thirty-six demon gods who survived the war, and they were handed over to the care of Emperor Xudu, who was still a minor god at that time, and waited for them to be beheaded later. So Emperor Xudu and these demon gods made a deal privately, asking for the technology of the demon god's flying tool Guanyuecha, and a lot of magic formulas. Then he quietly found thirty-six divine servants to replace the dead ghosts, and replaced the lives of these thirty-six demon gods.

It's just that the Netherworld can no longer accommodate the demon gods, and there is no place for them to hide, so the Emperor Xudu concealed from the ancient gods, and quietly opened the passage to the Yellow Spring under Luo Yu Mountain while most of the ancient gods had already gone to the world.

Without the other ancient gods noticing that the passage was opened, they sent these thirty-six demon gods to the Yellow Spring. They want to hibern, they want to hide in this world, and wait for the Emperor Xudu to seize the power of the Netherworld before taking them out of the Yellow Springs.

"So, these demon gods built this secret palace here?" The female who held the flame in her hand asked thoughtfully after hearing this, "Could it be that the old ghost of Xudu fulfilled his promise later, and the demon gods here are gone?"

"It's impossible, regardless of the character of an old ghost. Let's just say that if the demon god had been taken away, there would not have been those thirty-six tablets. Xiao Shizhu, who slowly shook his head, said affirmatively: "It is very strange that the tablet appeared in a place where it should not appear, and there must be a mystery in it." ”。

After speaking, he had already taken Ruyu and stood in front of the wall deep in the front of the main hall, and asked Yuru to continue to look at the murals on this wall.

"The stars are moving, and the demon gods have been hiding in the mountains of Huangquan for thousands of years, and they have not waited for the greeting of the Emperor Xudu. They are like forgotten dust, lying quietly in this forgotten world of the old gods, continuing their tireless research. Ruyu looked at a mural depicting a divination ceremony, and continued to explain the mural to Xiao Shizhu: "I know that one day, after a large number of ghost soldiers entered the Yellow Spring, the passage was closed. This was followed by the war between these ghost soldiers and the ghosts of Huangquan. The demon god who is good at divination has calculated that the Emperor Xudu has obtained the right to rule the Netherworld, but he has forgotten them. also calculated the fall of the ancient gods, and the era when the ancient gods were high is no longer there. And this demon god who is good at divination also calculated that the Emperor Xudu sent troops, not only as a means to eradicate dissidents, but also to exterminate the demon gods hiding in the Yellow Spring, so that the Emperor Xudu no longer has the means to have enemies. ”。

Hearing this, all the ghosts gasped. I feel creepy at the treacherous and cruel methods of Emperor Xudu.

But they also had to admit in their hearts that this kind of method of destroying heaven and earth for their own sake, although selfish, did allow Emperor Xudu to sit on the throne in the underworld for thousands of years.

But he was also saddened by the actions of the thirty-six demon gods' cronies, Emperor Xudu.

"The demon gods are extremely disappointed when they think about the cannibalism between the old gods and them before, and then think about the betrayal of the Emperor Xudu. And they quietly caught a ghost soldier in the Yellow Spring, and I heard that Lord Fuxi and the female snail Niangniang also died in the world, and they had no love in life, so they planned to live but survived. Just when the ghosts were silent and didn't know what to say, Ruyu said leisurely: "But the demon god who is good at divination has calculated another thing. Thousands of years later, a ghost of the blood of the gods and souls will enter this place and come to end the Xudu regime. ”。

As soon as these words came out, the other ghosts looked at Xiao Shizhu together. Even Yingying, the blind national teacher, turned her head to face Xiao Shizhu.

Isn't Xiao Shizhu exactly the soul of a god and the body of a human soul? And isn't the purpose of this trip to end the Xudu regime?

"This demon god can really know the past and the future. And Xiao Shizhu, this is a hippie smile asked: "Ruyu, continue to see, this demon god has calculated how many children I have after calculating this, has he calculated whether I can have children and grandchildren in my life?"

As he spoke, he took Yuru and walked quickly to the right wall of the main hall, eager to see the results behind......

The fluorescent light of the centipede beads illuminated every corner of the big tent of the Chinese army of King Yama, dispelling the tent, bringing darkness from the night At the same time, it also illuminated the handsome case in front of King Yama.

King Yama, who was sitting behind the handsome case, leaned on the back of the chair and clasped his hands in front of his chest, raised a pair of thick eyebrows, his eyes were as round as copper bells, staring at the book unfolding on the handsome case, without saying a word.

This descending letter was sent by the lord of the country of Kongsang to be sent from the city of Kongsang at dusk.

The Nine Shadows Army has been besieging the city for a month, and at the same time besieging it without attacking, it has besieged the empty mulberry city without leaking. The ghost soldiers in the city can't be killed, and the peripheral reinforcements can't be killed.

The king of Yama took his leisure and work to the extreme.

Standing with the advantages of sufficient food, grass and ammunition, strong soldiers and strong horses, and well-armed and advanced soldiers, coupled with good scheduling and proper command, King Yama not only commanded the Jiuyou Army to fight the empty mulberry city without any power to fight back, but also repelled wave after wave of reinforcements, and cut down the empty mulberry wood and shadow wood outside the empty mulberry city within a month.

And the besieged Kongsang City could only watch the ghosts of the Nine Shadows Kingdom, digging up those divine trees one by one under their noses.

Even the tree species scattered in the forest were picked up by the ghosts of the Nine Shadows Kingdom.

And the high walls of Kongsang City couldn't stop the guns and artillery bombardment of the Nine Shadows National Army. Although the air cavalry can be on par with the air troops of the Nine Shadows Country, they can't resist the opponent's air forces are also equipped with advanced guns, sophisticated equipment, air combat tactics and technical advantages, and the advantages of the old god servant are of course completely absent.

No, after the capital was besieged for a month, the city was already exhausted of ammunition and food, and there was no hope in sight. The lord of the Kongsang Country, who has always liked to work against the Nine Shadows Kingdom and will never let go, really can't hold on.

Under the persuasion of the ministers who were thinking in their hearts, the lord of Kongsang was also disappointed. He didn't want to fight anymore, so he sent someone to write a letter of surrender and send it out.

"Dashuai, what are you going to do?" Seeing that King Yama looked at the descending book, and was silent for a long time, the Gu Shooting Goddess beside her opened her lips slightly and asked softly.

"I have no intention of accepting this surrender, and I will never accept the surrender of the lord of the Kongsang Kingdom. The king of Yama replied with a firm face and sonorous force: "Promising him and accepting his surrender will only be an insult to the brothers and soldiers who died in battle." ”。

"Earlier, I sent a letter of persuasion to the lord of Kongsang Country, and Ben Shuai gave him a chance. After a pause, remembering the king of Yama who had died in battle, the more he spoke, the more angry he became, blowing his beard and glaring at him, and then said sharply: "If he doesn't want this opportunity himself, he can only wait for death." ”。