"Even if it is destroyed, a strange heavenly way will reappear in the world. It does not mean that the world is destroyed, but that the protagonist of heaven and earth has changed from human to strange."
"Perhaps by then, spirits like us will be called ancient evil creatures, sinners, and relics of the past."
After some words.
The rest were immersed in the sorrow of their own eventual destruction.
Jiang Chen froze in place, cold sweat breaking out all over his body. Elder Wuzong's words made him see more of the truth.
"So that's how it is. It turns out the source of all disasters lies in the Records of Immortals and Buddhas..."
Then think about the strange scenes when I drew the card, such as the black pollution at the bottom of the Yaochi Lake, the roar of the Dragon King of the West Sea when he was beheaded, and the endless black fog under the sea at that time...
"A struggle for orthodoxy stretching back countless years, where victory or defeat means the change of ownership of the world?"
"But... who does the restricted area belong to? Why is it that throughout history, we can no longer see immortals and Buddhas? What happened back then? And where did I come from?!"
When some of the fog is cleared away, more questions emerge. These are the problems we often encounter when we stand in the center of the chessboard and try to find the truth.
It is difficult to see the overall situation from the perspective of a chess piece.
Jiang Chen was already used to it, so after thinking about this step, he didn't waste any more time. He knocked on the table, pulling everyone back from the sad and depressed atmosphere.
"The disaster in Kyushu has temporarily ended. I will eliminate the external enemies. You will guard the underground city. In addition, from this day on, the Dao League and the Netherworld will use all their strength to expand recruitment. Since the Heavenly Dao is recovering, it means more opportunities."
He didn't finish what he said. He had speculated that ghosts harming people were the forbidden area stealing the luck of the living world. And if the ghosts were more powerful and turned the strange things in the forbidden area into their own power, wouldn't that be equivalent to a reverse robbery?
"Yes, King Chen!"
"If there is a major chaos, I will return. All affairs of Jiuzhou will be handled by Zhou Tai for the time being. His words are mine."
…
The earth was dead grey, and the air seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog. It was clearly dawn, and the sun was gradually rising, but there was no sense of warmth around.
A desolate and dilapidated city, filled with low sobs and whimpers, and the constant groaning of the dying, as if this could alleviate the pain brought by the disease.
The once modern city has become a hellish scene.
People were hurrying along the road, all heading for open areas like squares. No one was driving, and they also deliberately avoided all tall buildings.
Because not long ago, a series of sensational "accidents" occurred in this city.
The outer wall of a high-rise building suddenly collapsed, crushing five pedestrians into a pulp. An inexplicable epidemic broke out, killing people within an hour and causing them endless pain. A dump truck lost control, smashing into more than a dozen cars and turning them into a pile of debris...
If it were just these few things, it wouldn’t be a big deal.
The terrifying thing is that similar accidents occur frequently in various places in this city. The most exaggerated one is that the foundation of a 30-story building became loose, and the entire building collapsed with a loud bang, smashing a nearby community into ruins and killing many people.
This city seemed to be targeted by the devil, with all kinds of disasters happening continuously.
Some people drove away frantically, but there was a layer of fog outside the city. When the car drove into the fog, these people completely lost contact.
Some people called their relatives before disappearing, and kept shouting two words.
"monster!"
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