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Shanhai Hotel.

"Then, what does this second defeat have to do with the War of the Ancients?" Song Yangle asked.

"He..."

In his waiting eyes, Sister Tu's originally relaxed expression gradually became complicated, and then replied in a deep voice:

"—that's a madman."

***

The barrier is an underground palace built from darkness, separated from the outside world.

Above the towering steps, the vacant black throne is at the lower left, surrounded by vassals, the god leans back on the blood|red velvet seat, the hand with the silver ring on the wrist and the brown leather glove on the palm presses the armrest, all in unison. The drop-shaped earring of the left ear under the short hair is stable, and the expression is cold and indifferent: "It wants to come to see me?"

"Yes." Under the invisible but ever-present heavy pressure, the kneeling "human" lowered his head, spoke in a tense voice, but did not dare to stumble, and tremblingly said: "He is from two Since I knew you were about to wake up a month ago, I have always wanted to visit you."

"Did you say what happened?"

"No," the voice of "human being" was tense, "he only said that he brought a trivial gift, congratulations on your return." Under the overwhelming coercion, his voice couldn't help but choke. A pause.

"..."

The silence of the gods makes "human beings" shudder.

then.

"See you then."

He heard the voice from above that made him feel as if he was forgiven, but he didn't dare to relax at all, and even lowered his head so low that he almost touched the ground and said in trepidation, "There is one more thing."

"..."

He felt the coldness penetrating into his bones, held back the chattering of his teeth, and said tensely: "It's the human being who invented the Feng Shui instrument, and he came here today. I suspect that he has some special abilities, or it may be related to this world of the underworld." .But I have low abilities and cannot identify them, so please..."

"Incompetent." His voice was displeased.

The "human being" who was interrupted fell into an ice cave, and his two limbs were paralyzed, almost prostrate.

then.

"go out."

Hearing the gift from the gods, he regained two points of strength under ecstasy, but he didn't dare to lose his composure, and quickly replied "Yes." Then he stood up respectfully and at an appropriate speed, and left silently and quickly.

After the "person" left.

"——(Stay?)" The vassal in the shadow asked, but there was no doubt in the question—he only needed to obey the order of the other party.

"Get rid of your talking habits. I don't like to lose a city because of the stupidity of my subordinates before the war|war officially begins."

He finished speaking indifferently, and then said: "Wait until we finish seeing humans."

——If it is a useful ant, he needs blood to cleanse his disgust; if it is useless, he needs to kill|kill to appease his anger.

***

At the same time, Shanhai Hotel.

"……madman?"

"Yeah." Sister Tu nodded, and then added: "A lunatic who only knows war | war and killing | slaughter."

"..." Song Yangle asked, "Has he done anything serious?"

"Correct."

"What is it?"

"..." Sister Tu looked around subconsciously, checked the barrier, and after confirming that it was correct, she asked him: "You still, remember, you asked me just now why I said that Zhong Rong was the same as Huang|Di and the others" Is it the Son of the Emperor of Heaven'?"

Song Yangle nodded: "Yes."

Sister Tu asked him, "Why didn't you understand at the time?"

"Hmm..." Song Yangle frowned, "In the "Shan Hai Jing", there is only a sentence saying that Di Hong is the son of Di Jun, but there is no record that Huang Di is the son of the Emperor of Heaven."

"Yes, that's it." Sister Tu nodded, and then explained to him: "Actually, according to the rumors I heard...some people say that the Yellow Emperor is the Emperor Hong, which is Chaos."

"...??!" Song Yangle couldn't hold back his expression: "How could it be?!... Isn't the Yellow Emperor the emperor of the human world who unified China? Is it related to the chaos that is recorded in the "Shan Hai Jing" as "no eyes, but knowledge of singing and dancing"?!"

Sister Tu sighed: "Oh, I don't know if it's true, but it's just a saying..."

"This statement is true," she said in a low voice, "Yellow Emperor died long ago in an unknown battle in the War of the Ancients, but later his body was secretly stolen and resurrected The chaotic chaos of insanity... At the beginning, everyone didn't know what was going on, until the heavenly ladder was cut off and the war between heaven and man ended thousands of years later, when the second negative appeared."

"...???" Song Yangle thought about the past, his face changed slightly: "It's him...?"

Sister Tu solemnly affirmed: "Yes."

"Why...?" Song Yangle frowned: "What does he want to do?"

Sister Tu also had a bad complexion, and lowered her voice: "Start a war|war."

"...?!" Song Yangle suspected that he heard it wrong.

Sister Tu's next words clearly told him that his ears were fine, and she introduced him with a solemn face:

"Second negative, the ancient god, who is good at escaping, is in charge of fighting. According to legend, in ancient times, because he was in charge of fighting and was extremely powerful in combat, he was once a high-ranking god trusted by the emperor of heaven; Good|killing|killing, when he was in the heaven, he was brave and fierce, and often provoked disputes everywhere, and was disgusted by the emperor of heaven. Later, because of a personal conflict with a god of heaven (yà) (yǔ), he united himself His vassal killed|harmed the other party, and after being discovered by the Heavenly Emperor, the latter locked him up in the Shushu Mountain of the Human World at that time as an exile as a punishment.

However, 2000 years ago, he was discovered by a human emperor and released from the prison cell in Shushu Mountain, and the sassafras that had originally died in his hands also reappeared, causing a great controversy at that time. At that time, the non-human world was not yet able to use history books to record things like human beings, so many people don’t know it now, but the result is indeed tragic. The "disaster of sassafras", everyone knows..."

Song Yangle continued: "It's him, the stolen corpse of the Yellow Emperor resurrected the other party into chaos?"

"Yes."

"Just for war?" Song Yangle frowned.

"Yes." Sister Tu replied: "He is a fanatical fighter. The famous 'Chaos of Chaos' in the War of the Ancients, the 'Disaster of Chaos' that destroyed half of the comprehension world at that time 2000 years ago He resurrected the corpse of the Yellow Emperor to create Chaos, which is insane but powerful in combat, and resurrected the peaceful and unfavorable Yu Ai to create the still named 'Yao Ai', who is conscious but only knows how to kill| The killing humanoid weapons are all to satisfy his fanatical desire for fighting. He likes to kill and is willing to turn every place he is into a battlefield. No restraint at all... No, it should be said that in the human world, without the restraint of the Heavenly Emperor, He can do whatever he wants and is more unscrupulous than in the heavenly realm."

"..." Song Yangle felt chills running down his spine, and asked, "There is such a god... But I haven't seen his name in the Shanhai overseas sales list? Is he dead?"

"No." Sister Tu shook her head, "On the contrary, he and his subordinate Guan Wei are the only two evil gods who managed to escape from Boss Ying and the others after causing so much chaos in the War of the Ancients—— It is also the reason why the 'Xuanmu Project' has been so impeccably guarded from the beginning to now."

"...!" Song Yangle gasped, "No wonder...he doesn't want to go back to the heaven where people will be controlled, so he will definitely not be happy with Xuanmu's growth—but Xuanmu has entered the formal maturity stage, why? So far, he still hasn't shown up?"

"Because in the disaster of Lao Yao 2000 years ago, after Hou Yi shot him to death, although he escaped his life by some unknown means, he was still seriously injured; God, but with such a fatal injury, it is impossible to fully recover without more than a thousand years of self-cultivation - if he does not appear, it is likely that he is not ready yet and is still accumulating strength."

"But since he's seriously injured..." Song Yangle couldn't figure it out: "How come he hasn't shown any signs in the past 2000 years?"

"Because it's said," Sister Tu's expression was not very good: "In addition to his subordinates, there is also a group of strange people who came out of nowhere and called themselves 'Nuwa's Intestine' and called 'Ten Witches' to follow him. He. Over the past 2000 years, I heard that the boss of She Zongying and the others have successively tracked him down, but Weihe Shiwu has been hiding his traces tightly."

However, Song Yangle was still confused.

He frowned, and asked: "... but 'the disaster of the old age', '2000 years ago'... I don't understand, since this matter is so big, even if there is no record of non-human beings, what about human beings? Why? Will there be any records in the history books of mankind?" Even if there is no specific battlefield name, at least there should be a category like "the population of a certain place has suddenly decreased dramatically", right?

"That's because," Sister Tu frowned, "Besides being a war | war lunatic, in my opinion, He himself is a very strange god."

"...?"

Sister Tu explained to him: "Generally speaking, He is such a person who is willing to kill|kill, loves war|war, and likes to use the weak to fight the strong-whether it is putting Chaos alone into the battle circle of the ancient battle between heaven and man or being almost celibate later. Single-handedly fighting all the ancient gods who remained in the human world demonstrated this point - logically speaking, such a god would not have mercy on any life, and some of his performances on the battlefield have indeed proved that His cruelty; but at the same time, he never attacks non-'similar'—that is, creatures and non-creatures that don't practice immortality—out of the battlefield. It's like..."

"—It's like, he doesn't like them at all?" Song Yangle murmured.

"?" Sister Tu was taken aback, and looked at him: "How do you know?!"

"Well... how should I put it, this kind of person is actually quite common." Seeing that she was puzzled, Song Yangle thought for a while, and gave her the analogy he thought of: "For example, our physics...cough, for example, a big scientific researcher, He has never been disadvantaged in his own research field, do you think that when he is free, he will use his major to bully a primary school student who doesn't even know what scientific research is?"

"...You mean, he regards 'war|war' as a profession?" Sister Tu's entire face was wrinkled.

Song Yangle explained: "Although the metaphor is not appropriate, since you said that he is a war|war lover, you can barely mean that-similar to 'arrogant'...but I'm not sure why he is because of The fanaticism and arrogance of the profession of 'war|war' is still due to the arrogance of the gods of the masses over all sentient beings."

"Or," he shrugged, "both."

"...Aren't you a little unhappy when you said 'overriding all sentient beings'?" Sister Tu, who is sensitive to emotions, looked at him thoughtfully.

"...No, no, it's nothing." Song Yangle categorically denied it, and then changed the subject: "So, you are afraid that I will be used by others. This 'person' is actually the second loser?"

"Although he may not be the only one, but he is indeed the most dangerous one." Sister Tu nodded: "Only he likes resurrection, and he will catch weak gods like me to do resurrection."

"..." Song Yangle, who was heartbroken by the word "weak", silently accepted it, and saw her start to look at the clock and prepare to close the barrier, and said in time: "I have one last, no, two questions. "

"?"

"Since the second burden is so dangerous, why didn't you tell me when I didn't ask before?"

"Uh... this," Sister Tu stuttered, and then argued with an unnatural expression, "Because I don't want you to be afraid! It's like this anyway, so I don't want to add to your fear!"

"Oh." Song Yangle calmly nodded: "You think, letting me know that I may be attacked by a group of unknown monsters and ghosts at any time is not as good as letting me know that a known war|war maniac will catch me on a whim fear?"

Sister Tu: "..." She had a bad feeling in her heart...

——Then the next second, her premonition came true.

"Tell me," the human youth on the opposite side of the counter put his pockets in his pockets and looked up at her indifferently: "Did this second person already appear?"

"...!!!"