Qin Nan had heard that Houtu was once a very gentle and kind goddess, belonging to the Wu tribe, and one of the twelve legendary ancestral witches.
Her power came from the earth, and later, for reasons unknown, she perished and returned to the earth.
Qin Nan and Bai Hao are mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining. Apart from the fact that Bai Hao's talent ability is ineffective against Qin Nan, Qin Nan can also block Bai Hao's talent ability.
Bai Hao didn't know how to resolve the matter in the Netherworld, but Qin Nan did. Moreover, according to the divine revelation he had obtained, he was the solution!
That's why he hesitated.
He knew he would lose his freedom, never see the light again, and be trapped in an endless abyss forever, which terrified him!
Qin Nan loved freedom, loved sunrises, loved this beautiful world; he both craved it and dreaded it.
Until Qin Nan arrived at the rift in the Netherworld, even from a great distance, he could still feel that repulsive aura of death.
This reminded Qin Nan of the remains left to rot in the wilderness, and the wandering, bewildered souls.
While Bai Hao was discussing matters with the other divine beasts, Qin Nan quietly entered the Netherworld.
Cold, dark, desolate, and time seems to stand still!
Qin Nan saw those wandering souls again in the underworld. They had become ghosts, but they were still roaming around.
The netherworld is both a final destination and a final destination.
They were simply confined to the unknown, suffering torment day after day.
A sudden gust of wind cut into Qin Nan's flesh, causing him excruciating pain. Even Qin Nan's beast form felt the pain, let alone the weakened ghosts.
Or perhaps, the fierce wind was meant to destroy the ghosts?
Thinking this way, Qin Nan felt a tightness and pain in her chest.
Death is painful enough, but to be tortured to the point of being utterly destroyed in this unknown, desolate, and lonely place after death is too cruel!
At that time, there was no River of the Dead; there were only dark, strange rocks in the underworld that were always damp and dripping with black water.
The ghosts stained with the black water became less transparent and gradually solidified, but the resentment and ghostly aura on their bodies intensified.
Qin Nan knew that things would get worse and worse. Once the ghosts in the underworld were powerful enough, they would climb out of the abyss and come to the human world.
Qin Nan didn't want the world to become a hell, and he didn't want to see mountains of corpses and seas of blood again...
He finally made his decision.
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