When they met again, it happened that a village on earth had turned into zombies overnight, and each zombie had a black bloody hole on its neck.
The King of Hell Cangming reported the matter to the fairy world, and the Emperor of Heaven brought his people to the village. When he saw the child on the hillside absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the Emperor of Heaven sinisterly ordered a thunderstorm to be brought down.
When the rumbling thunder came down, the child stretched out his little hand, thinking that it was his father welcoming him home.
As a result, its skin and flesh were torn apart and flew everywhere.
Later, the Emperor of Heaven discovered in the cave an immortal who sucked human blood and essence to improve his cultivation.
Naturally, the immortal was killed immediately, but how could he do such a heartless thing? Everything was blamed on the child.
That child was sent to hell.
A sentence of 100,000 years.
The father-son love that is praised to the sky by mortals is just so cold and indifferent.
Because, it's a zombie.
As the immortal soldier was cleaning up the rotten flesh, he discovered a clear jade pendant and shouted, "Your Majesty! This jade pendant seems to be from the immortal world!"
The Emperor's eyes flickered, and he threw the jade pendant to the ground fiercely, crushing it with his feet. He said, "What a powerful zombie! You actually dare to steal things from the fairyland!"
It’s all a dream, it’s time to wake up.
When the little zombie was in hell, he always thought of his mother. His mother treated him like a treasure and kept teaching him how to be a good person and that he must not suck blood.
If you don't suck blood, you can see your father.
He did see it, but it was his father who took his life personally.
Or maybe the Emperor of Heaven had a change of heart and actually let Laojun go to the underworld himself, and brought his soul back to the fairyland by stealing it and gave him a body.
However, he knew that his existence was only for that plan, because he was both an immortal and a zombie, and his aura was the same as that of Jialuo Mingye.
Every immortal king told him that zombies should not exist in the six realms.
He hated his zombie identity, so when he saw so many zombies being chopped into pieces and their souls scattered, he was even so happy that he couldn't help himself.
One thought is good, one thought is evil.
He wanted a world where there would no longer be the self-proclaimed righteous immortal world. There would be no distinction between what was righteous and what was evil. Immortals could also become demons. Didn't zombies and monsters deserve to be despised from birth?
After a long moment, Silver Face slowly spoke, "Jiuxi, I have never intended to hurt you. Everything I did before was just to make these people in the Immortal Realm... trust me.
Now, I will eliminate all those people you hate. Will you not blame me anymore?"
Jiuxi was used to being on high alert with Yinmian, but now, seeing Yinmian's gentle expression, Jiuxi really didn't know what to say.
The obedient soul-hunting dog in Jiuxi's arms seemed to be asleep. A wisp of soul slowly floated out of the soul-hunting dog's body and gradually condensed into a solid body. Jialou Mingye was wearing a tight black robe with peony patterns woven on the cuffs, which was light and elegant. There was a hint of anger in his unfathomable eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Whatever you want to do, this emperor will not stop you.
But, you hurt my son, so you must pay the price."
A head of jet-black hair cascaded out, entwining delicately with Jiuxi's. Their fingers clasped tightly together, their gazes meeting, stirring up waves of heat. Jiuxi couldn't bear to watch the child struggling desperately within the barrier and said, "Third Prince. Hand over the Five Elements Spirit Pearl. No matter what you do to the Immortal Realm, Mingye and I will not interfere."
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