In the ancient flood time, the demon clan was in charge of the sky, the witch clan was in charge of the land, and the human race was made by Nuwa Niangniang to make people, and now at the beginning of time, wandering around the Buzhou Mountain to multiply.

There are also people in the demon clan, sometimes who hunt human beings, thinking that they are blood food, absorbing the essence and blood of the human race, refining it for their own use, and using evil methods to increase their own cultivation.

At that time, the human race was weak and turned to the Wu tribe for help, and the Wu tribe began to live together with the human race and intermarry with each other out of their own considerations, and then produced a type of people with Wu blood and human blood, called Wu people.

This kind of person inherited the strength of the Wu clan, and had the wisdom and soul of the human race, and slowly grew up, but later, the Lich War, the Wu Ren suffered countless casualties, and then there was the reincarnation of the earth and the opening up of the underworld, so that the souls of these Wu people could have a place of cultivation.

And the Wu clan is in charge of the underworld, gathering the souls of those witches, training them, and gradually forming a hierarchical Yin Division.

Tianshou Mountain was a gathering place for small human tribes, and a small number of witches lived here, so naturally there were witches, in fact, the ancestor of Dashan Village was a witch, but Nezha never noticed this.

At this time, in the ancestral hall of Dashan Village, looking at the red-haired old man who was sneering there in front of him, Nezha still hadn't figured out the identity of the other party.

However, none of this matters, Nezha restrained his mind, put Yin Shi Niang behind him, and then glanced around, his heart moved, he always felt that the other party would not appear sooner or later, but at this time, is there some inevitable connection here...

"Who the hell are you who are so presumptuous in this Tianshou Mountain Realm?" Nezha thought of this, and couldn't help but ask, trying to see the details of the other party.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you the truth, I'm the ghost general in charge of the Yin Division, and this is the mansion I just established, hehe, since you're here, why don't you stay and watch... lest you gods think that we don't know etiquette..." The red-haired ghost didn't seem to be afraid, and seemed to know Nezha's identity.

When Nezha heard this, his brows couldn't help frowning, and even Yin Shi Niang next to him glanced at each other in surprise.

"Are you a person in the Yin Division? In this case, Yin and Yang are separated, this is a rule that has long been established between heaven and earth, why did you come to the upper realm to make trouble and kill this mortal creature?" Nezha couldn't guess the other party's intentions, and asked quietly.

"Hmph, when you came, he didn't see who the person on the card was?!" the red-haired ghost snorted coldly, and there was a slight smug in his eyes.

Nezha's expression moved: "You are the Yin Qi Clan?!"

At this time, a bad thought arose in Nezha's heart, the other party turned out to be the Yin Qi clan, why would he hurt his descendants?!

It turned out that after Nezha came to Tianshou Mountain, he had learned about the origin of some big mountain villages, but he didn't know much about the things in ancient times, so he only knew that big mountain villages existed here a long time ago, and even had a glorious time, but then he didn't know what happened, but he didn't fall down.

This Yin Qi clan is the ancestor enshrined in the ancestral hall of Dashan Village, but countless years have passed, why is the other party still alive between heaven and earth, and when this kind of heaven and earth is about to be in chaos, does this contain a secret that others don't know...

"Hehe, it's okay to tell you, do you know what kind of clan I am?" The red-haired ghost seemed to see the doubts in Nezha's heart, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of disdain, when the ancient lich dominated the wilderness, these little gods like Nezha were not qualified to appear in front of him, but he was flowing with the noble blood of 'witch', and he was happy to show his noble side in front of an ignorant person like Nezha.

At this moment, Yin Shi Niang behind Nezha turned pale, as if she remembered something, and quickly reached out and pulled Nezha: "If I guess correctly, the other party is likely to be a witch who has disappeared..."

"Witch?" Nezha glanced at Yin Shi Niang suspiciously, but he had never heard of this race.

"Let's talk about this matter when we go back, but now, it seems that we are in trouble..." Yin Shi Niang's face was solemn, her eyes stared at each other, she knew that if she and Nezha wanted to leave here, they had to kill each other, but the identity of the other party's ancient witch really made her not have much confidence.

"I didn't expect that there are still things in this world that remember my witches, hahaha, boy, since you don't know about witches, then you should have heard of the witch clan, we are the descendants of the witch clan, as for those ordinary people outside, the blood of the witch clan has long disappeared, and it has become a two-legged sheep who do nothing, and the surname Suo dedicates his essence and blood, but he also deserves to die!"

The red-haired ghost smiled proudly, and then a hand behind him shook quietly, and Nezha didn't notice it, because at this time, Nezha was already shocked by the news revealed in the other party's words!

"I didn't expect this Wu clan to appear again, is this related to the killing of heaven and earth?! It's just that what does this have to do with the Wu clan!" Nezha and Yin Shi Niang glanced at each other, and they both saw doubt and shock in each other's eyes.

"Alright, it's time for questioning, it's time to send you on your way. Just when Nezha was about to ask, the red-haired ghost suddenly opened his mouth and said, and then his figure took a step back, and in the blink of an eye, the entire space was shrouded in black mist, and the other party and those Yin soldiers also disappeared.

Nezha's expression became solemn, feeling the killing power in the black mist, and he didn't dare to slack off, Yin Shi Niang even took the sword out of the sheath and protected it in a scattered shape.

At this moment, the black fog, which was still quiet and dull just now, suddenly surged, and then bursts of roaring sound continued to come out from the black fog, and bursts of cold and cold air suddenly surged towards Nezha from all around.

Nezha's body moved, and his body, which was originally standing still, suddenly burst out, and the Chaotian Aya in his hand struck at the darkness, and suddenly a muffled snort came, and then, a sloppy Yin soldier showed his body with a face full of fear, and then dissipated, turning into a stream of yin qi.

With the dissipation of this Yin soldier, the surrounding fog surged violently again, and then the scene around Nezha changed, he didn't know when, he actually appeared in a modern city!

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding scene changed again, and at the same time, a voice sounded in Nezha's ear: "You Ah Xing, why haven't you gotten up until now?!

Nezha's heart moved, and he couldn't help but turn his head, and his eyes instantly became dull: "Mom?"

I saw that Nezha was in a room at this time, surrounded by everything familiar, the sheets, the walls, and even the wall painting of Teacher Cang posted on the bedside... And behind Nezha, a middle-aged woman was standing behind Nezha, cleaning up the sheets that fell on the ground, and kept whispering Nezha in her mouth.

Looking at everything familiar around him, listening to his mother's chatter in his ears, Nezha no longer knew whether it was real or fake, especially when he looked down and saw the student clothes on his body, his eyes couldn't help but burst into tears.

At this time, Mother Li, who was talking in the back, saw her son crying, and was a little flustered for a while: "I said Ah Xing, what's wrong with you? Don't I just say a few more words about you, why are you still crying? Okay, okay, don't cry, it's my mother who is not good, I blame my mother for being willing to say, look at you, you are so old, how will you marry a daughter-in-law in the future..."

When he heard the familiar words of his parents again, the familiar tone, and even the demeanor of marrying his son's daughter-in-law, it was so real, Nezha couldn't help it anymore, and suddenly hugged his mother fiercely, and cried: "Mom, I will never leave you again, I will never be angry with you again..."

Mother Li was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously hugged her son, when she heard the words from her son's mouth, her eyes couldn't help but turn red, although she didn't know what was wrong with her son, but she patted her son on the back: "You kid, what's wrong with this..."

As the days passed, Nezha seemed to have returned to the modern era, or that Nezha had taken everything he had experienced as a fantasy dream, he studied hard, unwilling to let everything in the dream repeat itself, but he didn't know whether this was providence or how, no matter how hard he tried, he still inevitably embarked on the old road...

In the ancestral hall of Dashan Village, the dark Yin Si Mansion, the black fog has gradually dissipated, and a red-haired old ghost looked at Nezha who was standing in place with a sneering face, and his face was constantly flashing with the color of struggle and pain, chattering and laughing, and Yin Shi Niang seemed to have entered a kind of illusion at this time, with tears and struggles on his face.

"My lord, what happened to this mountain god, his expression was so rich, my lord's spell is really powerful, it is really admired in the hearts of the little ones. One of the hunchbacked little ghosts said with a smile on his face.

The pharaoh ghost glanced at the other party: "This is the inheritance method of our witch clan, as for what the other party dreamed of, hehe, how do I know!"

Seeing the expression on the face of the pharaoh ghost, the little ghost didn't dare to ask again, and honestly looked at Nezha in the field.

Time passed little by little, and at this time, Nezha met the last moment of his last life!

Seeing that the truck was getting closer and closer, Nezha couldn't help but feel anxious, full of grief and anger finally broke out, and he tried to do everything well, but he didn't expect that God seemed to be joking with himself, and he repeated everything in his dream again, he was full of unwillingness and helplessness at this time.

Could it be that he really died under the wheel?!However, under this kind of life and death, there was a loud bang in Nezha's mind, as if some kind of memory that was deliberately hidden by himself exploded, Nezha couldn't help but roar: "Ah~~~"

"It's not good! Do it!" Outside, seeing Nezha's spirit gradually disappearing, the red-haired old ghost's face gradually showed a hideous color, but at this time, an accident happened!

I saw Nezha's mouth open and let out a silent roar, and a violent flame suddenly burned around his body, and behind Nezha's head, a round of yellow light appeared...

The red-haired old ghost knew that he didn't know what was wrong, and his spell failed at the most critical moment, at this time, he reacted quickly and shot directly, wanting to kill Nezha in one fell swoop!