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Wangchuan water turned into the Yellow Springs, the water flowed unceasingly, if there is a spirit, I believe it, but how can it come to life?

There was still so much water, and looking at the ball of water that Ten Halls Neither King and the rest were trapped in, it seemed to be very powerful, and it was alive to eat people.

Just the thought of an existence that could make all the big shots in the Underworld move and trap it was a bit terrifying.

I nodded to them and walked up to the shore.

When I left the water surface, the water wall slowly closed, and the water surface became clear again, but I could not see the Ten Halls Neither King and the rest.

"They've been on guard here for three hundred years." Grandma Meng was still the same as before, quietly staring at the water, "At first, there were only a few ghosts in the Yellow Springs. After that, we discovered that there were more and more deformed babies in the human world, and more and more of them were born.

"It's just like what you see now. The river water at the bottom of Ming and Qing dynasties is so clear that you can see what's underneath it. Actually, this is just a smokescreen, there's a huge universe underneath it." Grandma Meng's expression was heavy, but she slowly spoke towards me like she was telling a story. "Then some ghost servants began to disappear. There were even things that entered various levels of hell to capture and devour the ghosts that were being tortured."

"How did it come to life?" Even though everything will become essence after a long time.

However, this Yellow Springs did not always belong to those waters. The River of Forgetfulness could not be seen, and the Yellow Springs did not stop. This was common sense, so how could it be refined?

"Because of you." Grandma Meng turned her head and stared at me. "The people at the bottom of this Yellow Springs are the first batch of humans."

I immediately came to my senses. The first batch of humans …

Those that were created by Wa Zu personally, with their bodies made from the bodies of all sorts of Mountain Gods or beasts, were erased, but they still managed to eat my flesh, and obtained some beast nature from it.

"No wonder." Maybe even Wa Zu didn't expect that she would be able to make people look more real and have more personality. However, she left behind a huge hidden danger for everyone in ten thousand years.

Those people, their bodies had divinity and were nourished by Wa Zu's blood and flesh. No matter what reason they died, with their abilities, it was not impossible for their souls to return to the Underworld and be suppressed by the Yellow Springs to give birth to grievances.

Back in those days, Yu the Great came out from his father's body, because the task of water control was not yet finished, still in the mind after death, so Yu was born.

That was the reason why Da Yu was so good at controlling the flow of water. It was because the Tutelage taught him how to cure the flow of water while he was still in his stomach.

"How many of them are there?" Actually, I wanted to remind myself not to care about the numbers, but I don't know why, but I suddenly wanted to know how many people actually ate my meat.

"Guess?" Grandma Meng also seemed to think that my question was a little funny. With a rare expression, she said, "If you want to take revenge, you'll have to do it in the pot."

"They have been pressed under the Yellow Springs for over ten thousand years. Their grievances are so heavy that they have already become one." Grandma Meng shook her head with a bitter smile.

Let me think about it, two pieces of iron would turn into rust after being stuck together for tens of thousands of years, let alone a bunch of ghosts under the Yellow Springs.

"What do they want to do?" This was the most important thing. It was known that the other side would be invincible.

Grandma Meng raised her head to look at the pitch-black sky. To be exact, she was speechless.

I was speechless. A bold thought flashed in my mind: "You don't know their purpose?"

"Right." Grandma Meng turned her head and smiled helplessly at me. With a pained expression on her face, she said, "What they have done now is to devour ghosts, devouring all the ghosts that they can come in contact with."

"Then what is Liu Kunsheng suppressing?" I only felt that the heavenly thunder was raging, that is to say, didn't this mean that Liu Kunsheng lost his life for nothing?

Losing another wave of players was a group scam for their teammates.

"He is suppressing the Eye of the Netherworld." Grandma Meng sighed helplessly. She sat down on the sand by the riverbank and patted me on the side.

Since I'm here, I don't have anything to worry about. I just sit next to her.

Grandma Meng reached out her hand to stroke my head, and the kind smile on her face appeared again. She quietly sized up my face, and her murky eyes flashed with guilt. For you to suddenly lose your life to guard this Yellow Springs at your age, with no end in sight, is a very cruel thing. "

"Isn't it the same if you guard the Bridge of Helplessness?" Although I didn't directly agree to her request, it's said that she entered hell in a wonderful year. Of course, there's a legend saying that she only stayed on the Bridge of Helplessness after being enlightened in her old age.

Regardless of which type, regardless of how many lives she had cultivated, regardless of how boundless the Heavens were, or how dark the days were, she would persevere.

She looked at me and chuckled, her ancient face lit up with limitless radiance. "Do you know, I am standing on the Bridge of Helplessness, looking at the people who passed by and drinking my soup. All of their memories and memories will be repeated in my head."

I suddenly felt an incomparable amount of sadness in my heart. There are six kinds of suffering in this world, but now that I think about it, they can't even compare to the feelings that Grandma Meng had for me.

"I see all the living things in the world, but I also like to see all the living things in the world." Old Lady Meng's eyes flashed with determination.

But I didn't want you to be like this in the future. So even though Ten Halls Neither King has guarded the bottom of the Yellow Springs for three hundred years, I still watched as Liu Kunsheng changed the heavens and changed the earth. I wanted to use his soul to bring your flesh and blood, to see if I could dissipate the grievances of the founder.

"Qin Chenmo, can you understand this feeling?" Grandma Meng's voice suddenly became hoarse as her trembling hands caressed my head.

When she put her hand on my head again, I suddenly woke up. I stared at her and whispered, "You don't want to either, but you have to do it, right?"

When her hand didn't tremble, she was Grandma Meng who had seen the countless lives of people and felt the pain of many old people. However, when her hand trembled as it caressed my head, I felt a sense of familiarity.

"You're really smart." Grandma Meng laughed and sighed, "Since I can sense millions of people, then naturally, I can also sense billions of people. You probably guessed it as well, the guanyin pavilion was used by the Underworld to supervise you. "

"Since my father is the one in power, how can the Underworld only have one mad sorceress looking at him from afar?" My voice is hoarse, and I can't help but tear up.

He feebly kicked the soft yellow sand. He looked at Grandma Meng and softly said, "I originally wanted to pretend that I didn't know, just like before."

Grandma Meng didn't say anything as she silently looked at the River Styx's water. That surge of stagnant water was so calm that it didn't seem like a gush of water at all.

"But you also felt it. Since I asked so much, you know that I might not have any more chances in the future." I took off my shoes and stepped barefoot on the yellow sand, just like when I was a kid, when my mother used to scold me.

"I know." Grandma Meng sighed and said no more.

I chuckled. "You can transform into a trillion. I am just a small part of your billions of avatars. There is no need for you to do that."

Back then, when she suddenly set fire to her guanyin pavilion, although she was only an incarnation and did not succeed, after Liu Kunsheng and my father came out from there, they immediately set up a plan to go to Shen Nong Jia.

As for my father, after he returned from the guanyin pavilion, he spent the night in his room and never once mentioned my mother again.

After returning from Shen Nong Jia, while I felt guilty for not being able to face the crowd, I couldn't understand why Liu Kunsheng and my father were in such a hurry to carry on with the plan.

The purpose of that battle was not to burn guanyin pavilion, but to be vigilant.

She used her own life to lure Liu Kunsheng and my father in. What did she let them see inside, or rather, what the three of them discussed inside.

That's why Liu Kunsheng and my father brought me to the base in a hurry, and then used the Soul Transformation technique on the Shen Nong Jia.

When I fell into the underworld, I saw those people from the Underworld standing far away watching. They didn't come to watch the show, but because it was related to all of them.

"The end of the morning." Grandma Meng looked at me with a bitter expression. "I didn't understand what your father was thinking back then. Now I understand."

"Ha!" I laughed at myself, not knowing whether to be glad or distressed.

I always thought that I loved my parents, but in the end, it was fine if they weren't my parents, but what happened in the end?

One is more powerful than the other. The reason why I was raised by my side was only because of the value of my usage.

Grandma Meng once again cast her gaze onto the surface of the River Styx. "I can understand him, but I've seen Grandma Meng before, no matter what happens to the lives of the people at the end of the bridge, so —"

She slowly stood up. Her body was still hunched, but a firm and resolute aura gushed out from her. "I won't be like him."