The upper floors of the hotel in City C in the Human World, at 37:[-].

"Ying Long and the others...?!" On the other end of the phone, Qiong Qi lost his voice.

"Otherwise, how do you think that a ghost | domain that has been dragging the underworld's performance for more than ten years will always exist without being discovered by 'people'?"

Ao Ye grinned: "Although there is no way to destroy it, even I can sneak in without alarming the 'master'... and Ying Long and the others, there is another person who really controls reincarnation..."

"...Lord of the Underworld."

***

On the banks of the Neihe River of Wangchuan, the palace of the underworld.

"When you first appeared in the human world, Xuanwei felt something."

Ying Long looked indifferent: "He contacted me and had a discussion with Shebi and the others, and finally Shebi decided to send Xuanwu to take care of you; and I think that since you were born in the human world, you should follow the laws of the human world, so I propose You should still remember the decision to recall Xuanwu when your body|soul is roughly stable at the age of 12..."

"..." Song Yangle's palms trembled slightly, remembering the only bookstore owner who was close to him when he was a child, and then moved out of the town because of "children came to pick him up", and whispered: "Grandpa Wu..."

"Ah."

Ying Long's voice was steady: "At that time, I had no concept of your 'human' identity."

"I thought," He said, "just like all of us who are born as gods, in the process of your growth, you will hurt and be hurt by others in order to survive, and then draw strength from it to awaken, to grow and grow; finally Just like Xuanwei, become a qualified, self-supporting god of the underworld."

He said to him, "You are doing well."

The gods who are only a head taller than him look down at him, the stars and stars in the dark eyes are moving, and the spirit|nature is clear...

"...You guys," Song Yangle looked into his familiar dark eyes, but he could no longer feel the warmth from them... He tensed his voice: "Have you been watching?"

"..." The trajectory of the stars in the eyes of the gods paused slightly, and then... "Yeah."

"...you see everything?"

"……Um."

"..."

Song Yangle took a deep breath, and then exhaled, facing Yinglong's eyes, the black pupils trembled slightly:

"Then, what exactly are human beings to you?"

***

Human world.

"However, ants..."

Before Qiongqi came to his senses, seeing the hustle and bustle of the street below, the corners of Ao Ye's mouth closed a little, and his eyes were careless: "Even if a small stubble is trampled to death, they will always reproduce with nature Come out... Although sometimes you will make some moves that amaze God, but don't take it too seriously."

"Sacrificing some ants as the price of conceiving|nurturing the gods is nothing more than normal."

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△Special reminder:

The views of the characters do not represent the views of the author, especially the characters in this article are not human!Inhuman!Inhuman!And it's a villain!Please have a good attitude, little cuties!This villain's three views are not worth advocating! ! !

(The desire to survive is overwhelming)

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