"Eight, eight, eight, eight, eight, eight."

Look at the teenager standing quietly by a wall.

Guan Xin'er sat slumped on the ground.

He followed his hands and feet and ground and went backwards a few meters.

"Eight-armed boy!"

She was the first of ordinary people to wake up.

As for the three thousand resentments and Wei San.

It disappeared the moment he entered the door.

"The Eight-Armed Boy."

opened his mouth faintly and repeated what Guan Xin'er called herself.

Jiang nodded knowingly.

"Indeed, some people like to call me that. But my real name is actually Jiang Sheng. Also, I'm not a kid. I'm supposed to be a cat demon. ”

“……”

The air was silent for a long time.

Jiang Sheng didn't do anything more.

Until Guan Xin'er's emotions gradually calmed down under the young man's gaze.

The woman lowered her head timidly, and even squirmed her lips in response.

"Yes, yes."

"In short, we have no ill will towards you."

A few seconds later, Xing Tao, who was sitting in front of a porch, added.

"Otherwise, you won't wake up at all."

Yes, this is an indisputable reality.

Figured this out.

Guan Xin'er also relaxed her heartstrings slightly.

"So, where are we?"

As she spoke, the woman carefully surveyed her surroundings.

Nearby, it should be the street of an ancient city.

Both sides are lined with strange ancient buildings.

At the foot, it is also the most rudimentary loess road.

As soon as the wind blows, smoke and dust will be raised.

The cross-dresser who was walking with her was lying on the ground at the moment.

None of them have woken up yet.

I don't know when I'll wake up.

When you look up, you can see the landscape looming in the distance.

It's like there's fog.

It's like smoke is covering everything.

Guan Xin'er couldn't see the scenery in the distance clearly.

Or rather.

She couldn't see anything a hundred meters away.

Only a few hazy shadows could be seen.

And some, unspeakable fear.

"It's hell."

Finally, Jiang Sheng opened his mouth and gave her an answer.

It knew that Guan Xin'er couldn't see the world clearly.

For there is an abundance of spirits and calamities in the vicinity.

Even, if it weren't for Jiang Sheng, he used the formation to disperse the surrounding calamities in advance.

Ordinary people like Guan Xin'er.

I'm afraid I won't be able to survive now.

That's right, Jiang Sheng dispersed, and the calamity that was nearly a hundred meters outward with it as the central point.

In order to allow ordinary people to survive.

Otherwise, with the original massive calamity.

It was enough for them to die violently in misfortune and illusion.

"Hell!?"

Listening to Jiang Sheng's answer, Guan Xin'er exclaimed tremblingly.

"Or rather, the ghost country, the underworld."

Jiang Sheng calmly, leaning his hand on a stone wall.

Inside the wall, there is a bit of weirdness and mystery.

Obviously, the stones that make it up are not really stones.

Rather, it is a substance composed of spiritual power and calamity.

"Of course, if you like, you can call it paradise."

Xing Moss, who was sitting on the side, gaged.

"All in all, we're probably in another world."

"Goo."

Guan Xin'er, who was frightened, sat in place.

Then he swallowed with difficulty.

"Then, can we go back?"

"It's hard to say."

Jiang Sheng reluctantly lowered his arm.

"But I'm trying to figure it out. Plus, we'll have to wait for your companions to come to their senses before we get started. ”

"Yes, yes, we have to act together."

Guan Xin'er, whose brain was overloaded, muttered to herself.

Seeing this, Jiang Sheng sighed slowly.

He stepped forward silently and placed his right hand on Guan Xin'er's forehead.

At the same time, a calming spell is applied to the opponent.

"Relax, relax, and trust me, I'll keep you safe. Now, tell me, what's your name. Also, why are you staying with Three Thousand Grievances? ”

"I ......"

Guan Xin'er looked up blankly.

She looked into the eyes of the cat demon.

Look at those reddish-pink, beautiful and dizzying pupils.

and the gentle expression of the other party, and the two thin lips.

Finally slowed down his breathing.

"My name is Guan Xin'er. I don't know any three thousand grievances. The reason why I'm here is because I attended an event......"

……

Minutes and seconds passed.

"Ho ......"

Outside of the barrier built by Jiang Sheng.

A ghostly figure dragging a knife lingered repeatedly.

Its eyes are round, its neck is thick, the corners of its mouth are dripping with water, and its skin is blue and black.

It's clear that it's considering whether or not to enter the enchantment.

But in the end, the ghost still dragged the knife and temporarily retreated into the deserted city.

The gods, demons and ghosts in this world basically have no clear consciousness.

Although they were original, there may be.

But under the erosion of calamity, in the endless wear and tear.

Most consciousness will go crazy.

And then only the most primitive instincts remain.

They will hunt each other, devour each other, use their own spiritual power to build up their bodies, and even build their own ghost kingdom.

But they don't communicate with each other.

Like a slightly intelligent beast.

Yes, as the Three Thousand Grievances say.

If the spirit is a resentful spirit, it is an existence that can use nothingness to affect reality.

Above the resentful spirit, there is the existence that can be used to create reality with nothingness.

They are able to fabricate flesh for themselves.

You can make up a fictitious abode for yourself.

They're powerful, but they are.

Can't leave this barren world.

……

"Boom!"

"Wow!"

In the boundless wilderness.

With three thousand resentful hands, he pressed down.

The wind and sand are twisted.

A flying bird with a wingspan of more than 100 meters was smashed to the ground by invisible gravity.

It then crumbled into a pile of meat foam.

Half an hour.

Even with the help of eight wraiths.

Three thousand grievances also took half an hour.

I just killed a demon.

"Shhh

Wait until the young man takes out a piece of talisman paper.

Countless black mist and spiritual power surged out.

They poured yellow talismans from the corpses of the birds.

Wrapped in a strong sense of greed and hatred.

"So, that's what you call gods and demons."

Wei San looked around with palpitations.

On both sides, there are hundreds of meters of deep ditches and potholes.

It was the trace left by the three thousand grudges when they fought with the strange birds.

"Why, it's just a scumbag."

Three Thousand shook his head with a grin.

"Its strength is comparable to that of a drought fish at most, how can it be regarded as a god and demon, and it is just a legend to break the sky."

Legends, that's it.

Listening to such an arrogant speech, Wei San couldn't help but take a breath.

"Is this monster dead now?"

"Dead?"

Three thousand resentful eyebrows raised slightly.

"Sort of, but not yet. Because after a few years or decades, it will regenerate in some corner of the land, and then grow again by waiting and devouring other monsters. ”

Speaking of which.

Three thousand resentments have already looked up at the sky.

"In short, according to my understanding, this so-called heaven and earth is a never-ending hunting ground."