East Emperor Taiji

Donghuang Yuanqing, who re-entered his old place, was in a very delicate mood.

Oh, that's the island of the fisherman who dumped his waste into the sea, poisoned a whole bunch of fish, and threw rotten eggs at him.

Why is there so much going on on this island?Feng shui question.

Seeing that his complexion was not good, Mo Yuan asked concerned: "What's the matter? Are you feeling unwell?"

Just as he was about to answer, a soldier of his own said: "God, you don't know something. Earlier, when our master first came to the East China Sea, there was a problem with the ecology of the people on this island. The master kindly came to solve it, but Being treated as a gossip to confuse the public, and being thrown a whole body of rotten eggs!"

You're the one who talks a lot!

Black history, black history, can it be possible to save him some face...

Just when Donghuang Yuanqing wanted to hide his face, he saw Mo Yuan rushing in with a sullen face and an angry look, holding a sword in his hand. He hurriedly stopped him and asked, "What are you doing? .”

Mo Yuan's face was dark, obviously suppressing the anger in his heart, he said: "Go and teach these daring troublemakers a lesson."

Hey, hey, you don't look like you're going to teach me a lesson, you're looking like you're going to kill someone!

He smiled helplessly and said, "It's just ordinary people without vision. Why bother with them? What's more, it is clearly written in the heavenly rules that you cannot use spells in front of ordinary people. Don't be impulsive and self-destruct." future."

Mo Yuan snorted coldly, the anger on his face did not disappear at all, he said disdainfully: "For those mortals, do I still need to use spells?"

Donghuang Yuanqing silently glanced at the other party's sword, was he planning to cut off all the residents on the island with the left sword and the right sword?He said that the scene was unimaginable!It's more bloody and violent than throwing him a whole body of rotten eggs!

After a moment of silence, he silently raised his hands, rolled up his sleeves and made a gesture of invitation to Mo Yuan.

This was an agreement between him and Mo Yuan, and whenever there was a conflict between the two of them, it would be resolved by force.The loser must follow the winner's opinion unconditionally.

Of course, over the years, Mo Yuan has never defeated him.

After staring into his eyes for a while, Mo Yuan finally put down the sword.But she refused to let it go, she raised her eyebrows and looked into the distance, and said in a cold voice: "If Ah Qing doesn't want to worry about today, then just let it go. It's just in the future, so tell them not to mess with me."

Donghuang Yuanqing shook his head, and quickly comforted himself in his heart.Don't be annoyed or not, it's not a day or two for this person to have a small stomach, the big deal is that he just pay more attention.Mo Yuan would not disobey his will.

A group of people landed on the island. At first, they all walked around the edge of the island in order to avoid unnecessary contact with mortals.

Late last night, his soldiers found many mummies on this island.The most important thing is that those mummies are no longer just people from the demon clan, many mortals have also been persecuted.

At this point in the investigation of the matter, Donghuang Yuanqing already knew that the matter was serious, and became more cautious in his actions.

At noon, he asked two of his personal soldiers to go to the island to find out if there had been a series of missing persons cases recently.The personal soldiers came back quickly. There are many residents on this fisherman's island, and the people's customs are fairly open, and they have always had contacts with another nearby fisherman's island.

In the past two months, there have been many disappearances on the two islands, all of which are fishermen who went out to fish and never came back.

There are rumors of sea monsters infesting sea monsters and cannibalism on the island, and people are panicked and turbulent.

Donghuang Yuanqing thought for a while, always felt that there were not enough clues to make sense of it, so he threw the problem to Mo Yuan, and he asked: "You said that the demons came all the way to the East China Sea to sacrifice, why? ? The islands where the mummies were found are all far apart, and I always feel that there is an invisible net surrounding the entire East China Sea.”

Sacrifice, what is it for?

He couldn't answer, and Mo Yuan had no idea.

There were no other clues on Fisherman's Island. After ordering his personal soldiers to focus on patrolling around the island in recent days, he returned to the East Emperor's Palace worried.

Donghuang Yuanqing was fidgeting all day long, but Mo Yuan just looked at him calmly.

He knew in his heart that the current situation was one in which the enemy was in the dark, and if the other party hadn't taken the initiative to attack in the dark and waited for an opportunity, they would be very passive.

The minds of those demon friends are very flexible. If it wasn't for a hidden reef on the deserted island, which allowed him to follow the clues to find these, I am afraid that after a while, the demons' schemes will succeed.

What is the purpose of offering sacrifices and offering sacrifices?

The mummy found on the East China Sea Islands has already surpassed the average level of sacrifice. If their thoughts were correct at the beginning, how big is this?

In the middle of the night, after thinking about it, he couldn't figure it out, so he stood up suddenly and said, "Mo Yuan, I want to go out and visit the island."

Mo Yuan wondered, "Do you have a new idea? Or have you discovered something?"

He shook his head silently and said, "I just want to take a look."

Many people died on Fishermen Island in the East China Sea. If you want to see the whole situation, it is undoubtedly the best breakthrough point.

Mo Yuan didn't speak, but nodded obediently, there were too many emotions in his dark eyes that he couldn't understand.

He didn't think much about it, and went straight to Fisherman's Island after floating on the surface of the sea.

Before landing on the island, his attention was attracted by a spot of fire on the island, and he walked to the spot of fire without knowing it.

Who would light a fire on the island in the middle of the night?

Are you going to have a party?Or... what about the festival?

Thinking of this, he quickened his pace even more, but he didn't expect to see a bleak scene.

Many elderly people knelt on the ground and cried with broken hearts. Who can be expected to empathize with the pain of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person?

The pieces of paper that formed a line of fire were flying all over the sky, and crowds and groups of people wore sackcloth and filial piety and wept together.

It turned out that far more people died than he expected.

He stood on the sea with a sad expression, and he stood there for a long time.

It has been so long that it is already late at night, the heartbroken voice of crying for so long has stopped, and it has been so long that there is only a faint dot left in the continuous flames.

There was only one old woman who was in pain, facing the sea and strenuously throwing the paper money in her hand.

The desperate voice was trembling, and the burning paper money flying in the air turned into faint sparks.

He walked over to comfort the other party, but when he spoke, his voice was trembling, "Old lady, the deceased has passed away, and I hope you will pass on your condolences."

Hearing the sound, the old woman turned her cloudy eyes to the sea, and said to herself: "I have been filial since I was a child, and I remember to bring back any good things I saw outside. Actually, I don't want anything. , as long as he is safe and sound, takes a wife, and gives birth to a bunch of healthy children. This vast sea, the pity my son is swallowed by some thing that kills thousands of knives! Tell me, there are gods in the East China Sea What? Where is the fairy? Young man, where do you think the fairy is?"

The face turned suddenly was skinny and skinny, and it was creepy under the light of sparks in the middle of the night.Donghuang Yuanqing was speechless, and the other party looked at him with empty eyes. When he looked carefully, he saw that there was only an empty mist in those cloudy eyes, and there was nothing else there.

When he turned to leave, his feet were filled with lead, and his steps were so heavy.But I heard the old woman behind her shouting hysterically to the vast sea, "Son, walk slowly on the road, don't fall. Wait, mother, mother will walk with you, don't be afraid if the road is too dark, Mother is coming soon, here she is..."

Mo Yuan put his hands on his shoulders to force him not to look at the scene, stared into his eyes and said word by word: "Ordinary people can't see through natural disasters and man-made disasters, and can't bear Li Chu's grief, so they can only impose crimes on gods. body. Ah Qing, this is not your fault. Even if you have supernatural powers, it is impossible for you to protect everyone in the East China Sea."

He quietly pushed Mo Yuan away, and replied with a smile: "I know, but I'm still very sad."

I'm sorry, I clearly promised to protect one side's peace, but I still didn't protect you well.

Now, if these crimes must be borne by one person, if resentment can give you the courage to live, then you don't have to be polite, just resent him to your heart's content.

Whenever... please don't give up the chance to live.

Otherwise, how can we comfort the spirit of the dead in heaven?