I hesitated for a moment and replied, "If the way of heaven is cause and effect, then I understand. ”

"Where there is a cause, there is an effect."

"Just as I am here now, it can be regarded as the result of the game you have laid out, and it can also be regarded as the cause of what I am going to do next."

"The way of man ......" I thought for a moment and continued: "Sandwiched between the heavens and the underworld, the way of man itself should be vague, because all beings are unequal, and reincarnation is unequal. ”

"Then the way of man is meaningless."

The old madman was silent for a moment and then said, "Here's your answer. ”

"Whether it's right or not, I don't know."

"You can only find out if you go down on your own."

"But now that you have the answer, it means that you can go down this path."

The old madman looked at me, but his body began to blur at this point.

Then a crisp bell suddenly rang in my ears, and my brow furrowed, and at the same time, the scene in front of me shattered, and by the time I came back to my senses, I had returned to the original ruins.

I looked up at the statue of the old madman, but it was now blurred again, and in front of it, there was an extra bell.

The bell is white all over, very similar to the bell of the dead.

When I saw the bell, it floated towards me, and it didn't stop until it came to me.

It was also at this moment that another crisp bell rang, and I looked over, and then I remembered that the figure of the old smoker was still here, and at this time the old smoker was also looking at me, but there was also an extra bell in his hand, which was the dead bell.

I looked at the old smoker, and my mood became even more complicated.

"Did you see him?" The old smoker looked at me.

I nodded.

"Looks like you've got his approval." The old smoker said with a complicated expression.

I thought for a moment and asked, "...... you?"

But before I finished speaking, the old smoker had already taken the lead in interrupting me.

"You'll know about us in the future."

"I'll just ask you ......"

"What answer did you tell him?"

"Answer?" I was stunned for a moment.

"Like, what did you tell him?" The old smoker continued.

"All beings are not equal."

"Reincarnation cannot be distinguished only by good and evil!" I thought about it for a moment and said.

The old smoker nodded slightly, and there was a little more smile on his face, "It seems that you have figured it out." ”

"In that case......

With a wave of the old smoker's hand, the bell of the dead came to me, and at the same time the two bells began to tremble, and then it was as if a force began to attract the two bells to each other, and in a short time they were combined.

A black and white bell also appeared in front of me.

Is this the Yin-Yang Bell?

Although I had guessed that the bell might be part of the yin-yang bell, I was a little surprised to see it with my own eyes.

But I didn't look at the yin and yang bell, but continued to look at the old smoker.

I had a lot of questions in front of the old madman before, but the old madman didn't give me a chance to ask.

Now I don't want to give up.

I continued, "Are you an old smoker? ”

The old smoker nodded, and at some point there was an extra cigarette stick in his hand, and I couldn't help but laugh when I looked at the familiar cigarette stick.

"Is he an old madman, then?"

The old smoker nodded.

"What about you...... Is it a ghost? ”

I continued to ask.

The old smoker was silent for a while, shook his head and said, "Yes and no!" ”

"You'll understand later."

"So, when you appeared in Niang'er Village, you were in the bureau from the beginning, right?" I asked again.

The old smoker looked at me.

"You already know in your heart, so why do you need to ask me?"

I smiled wryly, "I just want to know an answer, but now I know." ”

The old smoker sighed slightly.

"At this point, you should have known something, but for some reason your memory hasn't fully woken up."

"But I can't help you ......"

"You just have to remember!"

"You're Xuantian!"

"As for that kid Xuantian in Niang'er Village."

"Still ......"

The old smoker's words stopped here, "When you walk out of here, you may know!" ”

Speaking of this, the figure of the old smoker also blurred, but he did not disappear directly like the old madman, but his eyes fell on the gods who had not made any moves from beginning to end.

"They were born from the ruins, and they returned to the ruins because of the return!"

"This ruin has existed for so long, and it's time to disperse!"

The old smoker points to the statue of the old madman.

"Destroy that place, and you can temporarily open the cage of the underworld, and use the cage to contain the qi of the ruins."

"When the reincarnation starts again in the future, the qi of returning to the ruins will also be reborn!"

"And they ......," the old smoker thought for a moment.

"You can devour!"

"Good for you!"

Engulf?

I frowned.

But before he could ask, the figure of the old smoker had already disappeared.

It's like it never happened.

He and the old madman, it's like he's just trying to get the answer they want, or just trying to give me the yin and yang bell, that's all.

But even so, by this time, the boredom in my heart had dissipated somewhat.

As I said before.

I don't blame them.

I just want an answer.

And they are my dearest relatives anyway, and if it weren't for them, I would have died in Niang'er Village.

It doesn't matter who they really are.

It's like, I don't care, who I am.

I'm Xuantian.

Li Xuantian of Niang'er Village.

All the time!

After collecting my thoughts, I looked at the gods of the ruins, who were also staring at me at this moment, as if everything had nothing to do with them, and now that I was alone, I was their prey.

I don't care.

Since the old smoker has said it, devouring them will do me a great benefit.

Then I'll give it a try.

Let's see what kind of existence these gods of Guiru, who were born in the ruins!

I walked slowly towards them.

One of the gods of the ruins was the first to rush at me.

It was shocking, it seemed to be a god, and when it made a move, the surrounding ruins were instantly surging.

The beasts that followed them roared as if they were cheering them on.

"It's just like this, you want to kill me, but it's not enough!"

I looked at him and gently shook my sword!

As he approached, a sword slashed out!

The sword qi approached him in an instant, and he roared and shrouded in the aura of returning to the ruins, and then his body suddenly rose up, as if he had suddenly become a beast of returning to the ruins, but it was more godly than those beasts of returning to the ruins.

It's just that he doesn't seem to be able to speak.

There were no other words than a roar.

After colliding with the sword, he roared again, and then the voice in his mouth seemed to suddenly become a unique language.

Underneath that language, with him at its center, a black roulette wheel began to appear.

It's like the roulette wheel, but there is no breath of reincarnation.

Is this the power of the God of Ruins?

(Good night!) ）