Yu Qing couldn't remember how many years it had been since he had seen such a bloody scene.
The picture that was buried in the depths of the memory suddenly flooded into my mind, followed by all kinds of negative emotions mixed together.
Regret, fear, self-blame...
All kinds of emotions rushed towards Yu Qing like a tide, almost completely breaking down his fragile inner defense.
He killed Uncle Guichai.
Yu Qing's eyes widened, still unable to believe what he just saw.
But the reality did not allow him to hesitate. Before those sad emotions were digested, the instinct of survival drove him to keep running forward.
Run forward, keep running, don't look back.
The road covered by warm light is still bright, but at this moment it has turned into an endless road to death.
Yu Qing felt as if a huge stone was pressing down on her heart.At this time, the damage he suffered was both physical and mental damage.
The backlash against his body became more and more severe. Before Yu Qing could run far, suddenly there was a fishy sweetness in his throat, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
And after opening this opening, all kinds of discomfort followed, Yu Qing felt like stepping on a cold knife edge with every step, and the pain made it difficult for him to breathe.
Am I going to die?
The moment this thought flashed in his mind, Yu Qing finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground again.
"Why can't I do anything well?" Yu Qing struggled to stand up, but in the middle of standing up, he fell even harder.
His knee hit a rock, and the pain made Yu Qing's expression distort for a moment. He curled up into a ball, and the image of the ghost servant being torn to pieces by those ghosts kept appearing in his mind, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red.
It seems to be good to die like this.
Yu Qing closed his eyes, why is he always unable to do anything well?
The ghosts behind him suddenly approached, and the smell of blood enveloped him like a black cloud over the city. Yu Qing closed his eyes tightly and waited for death, but after a while, the pain he imagined did not subside.
The moment he was about to open his eyes, several screams rang out in his ears.Immediately afterwards, there were several dull sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground.
Yu Qing opened his eyes and saw Mu Yuanzhi in white clothes fluttering in front of him and the long sword in his hand.
This was the first time Yu Qing saw Mu Yuanzhi using a sword.
"Lord Mingzhu..." Yu Qing sniffed, feeling grievance burst out, and even his voice was stained with tears, "They...Uncle Guicha...Uncle Guicha is dead!"
Tears had gathered in the eyes, but Yu Qing resisted letting them fall, "I killed Uncle Guicha..."
"Not dead..." Mu Yuanzhi didn't give the ghosts a chance to say anything more, and waved his hand directly, and the ghosts turned into flying ash under the sword.
The long sword in his hand disappeared, and then Mu Yuanzhi knelt down again, wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of Yu Qing's eyes, and said in a low voice, "The ghost is not dead."
Yu Qing's eyes widened, and he said aggrievedly: "But I watched him being... torn to pieces by those ghosts..."
In the past, Yu Qing thought that as long as he had enough time, he could grow up, but now he found that this was not the case.
He has been in the underworld for nearly 100 years, and he is already an old man full of children and grandchildren in the human world. He always thought that he had grown up.
But only now did he discover that time brought him only an increase in age, but no accumulation of experience.
The Underworld Lord protected him so well that even after a hundred years, he still couldn't grow up.
Obviously, the Underworld Lord is also aware of this problem.
He turned his wrist, and a faint lavender soul fire appeared in the palm of his hand, "This is the soul fire of a ghost messenger. It can be recovered after being cultivated in reincarnation for a few lifetimes."
After finishing speaking, the ball of soul fire floated away.
Yu Qing watched it go away, and when the soul fire disappeared from sight, he waved at it, "Uncle Guicha, I'm sorry!"
He turned his head, most of the melancholy in his heart dissipated, and when he saw Mu Yuanzhi's eyes, he felt a little guilty.
Yu Qing lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I got into trouble again."
"This matter is too difficult for you." Mu Yuanzhi raised his hand and rubbed Yu Qing's head, pulling him up, "Little Yu'er, do you want to learn swordsmanship?"
Yu Qing remembered the scene of Mu Yuanzhi wielding his sword just now, and nodded, "I think so."
He wants to work hard to grow up and have the ability to protect those around him.
From that day on, Yu Qing's homework entered a level that was almost devilish.
Mu Yuanzhi, who was instructing, didn't look like he was doting on Yu Qing as usual. If something went wrong, he would ask Yu Qing to do it again and again, and repeat that action infinitely.
This was also the first time that Yu Qing felt the majesty of the Underworld Lord on Mu Yuanzhi.
Moreover, while learning swordsmanship, Mu Yuanzhi burned Yu Qing with dark fire and ghost fire again and again.
"Deadly things are the weakness of ghosts, but Xiao Yu'er, you can't have weaknesses." Mu Yuanzhi looked at Yu Qing's face filled with pain, and slightly moved his eyes away.
"Ah—" Yu Qing kept recalling the scene of his death in his mind, ruminating along with the pain.
There were many ugly marks on his body after being burned by the flames, and his pupils were dilated because of the fear.
"Forced like this?" Yuan Shu looked at Yu Qing's appearance and frowned, "My lord, Xiao Yu'er..."
"I protected him very well before." Mu Yuanzhi directly interrupted Yuan Shu, closed his eyes and said coldly: "This is restricting his growth."
Yu Qing is like a sponge, as long as there is water, it will continuously absorb and grow.
But he chose to put Yu Qing in a place without water.
Hearing this, Yuan Shu couldn't say anything, she glanced at Yu Qing again, and sighed heavily, "That's right, after all, Xiao Yu'er's future road...is too difficult."
What they can do now is to pave the way for Yu Qing as much as possible.
While Yu Qing was being trained by the devil, the erosion of those grievances was also intensifying.
Mu Yuanzhi is almost used by one person as two people. He is busy every day without touching the ground and has no rest time at all.
Yu Qing saw all this in his eyes. Although he felt distressed, he also knew that it was Mu Yuanzhi's responsibility as the Lord of the Underworld.
Thousands of words stuck in his throat, and finally turned into the motivation of Yu Qing's hard work.
And time flies, and decades have passed.
"My lord, the resentment has spread even more." Yuan Shu let out a sigh of relief, raised her hand and pressed the center of her eyebrows, "The world is in chaos again."
It has not been 100 years since the end of the hundreds of years of war, and the world has once again fallen into dire straits.
It was as if their centuries of hard work had been in vain.
"It's the way of heaven..." Mu Yuanzhi also had a headache. He remembered what the man said when he met Wuyou before, and looked out the window worriedly, "Does it hate humans so much?"
But back then, human beings were also the most favored race in the lower realms.
"According to this rate of spread, it is only a matter of time before the underworld is swallowed by resentment." Yuan Shu does not have as much emotion as Mu Yuanzhi, and after a sentence of emotion, he resumes his usual indifference, "The losses caused by ghosts infected by resentment are much more serious than humans gone."
More than 50 years have passed since the resentment appeared, and the black mist at the beginning has also changed from covering a village to covering many cities.
During this period, countless people were swallowed up by resentment, which also caused another turmoil in the world.
"I'll think about it." Mu Yuanzhi had a severe headache, and felt that a lot of things were suddenly on his shoulders, and each of them was very difficult, so that he had no idea at all.
"Where's Xiao Yuer?" Mu Yuanzhi asked suddenly.
"Going out..." Yuan Shu looked at the empty main hall of the Lord of the Underworld, and said, "Little Yu'er has made great progress over the years."
The timid child at first has grown into an adult after all.
The little Yu'er they said has made great progress has just finished practicing sword at this moment, and is sitting under the big tree in the back mountain thinking about ghost life.
Yu Qing was leaning against the tree trunk, with a pretty black long sword beside him. It could be seen that Yu Qing liked it very much, and kept rubbing his fingertips on the scabbard.
This is the sword that Mu Yuanzhi gave him ten years ago.
It was also the sword Mu Yuanzhi used himself.
"Am I grown up?" Yu Qing looked at his fingers, he was no longer a boy.
Two years ago, under Yu Qing's repeated pleas, Mu Yuanzhi finally agreed to turn him into an adult.
It's just that the baby's face is too embarrassing, the body is moving towards an adult, but the face is still the childish baby's face.
"It should be considered grown up." Yu Qing looked into the distance. He has been helping Mu Yuanzhi deal with some big and small things these years, and he has learned a lot from it, and he also understands Mu Yuanzhi's hardships better.
After being dazed for a while, Yu Qing slowly got up again and walked towards the main hall of the Lord of the Underworld.
"At least now, I finally have the ability to stand side by side with Lord Underworld."
Before Yu Qing reached the main hall of the Lord of the Underworld, he suddenly heard a loud "bang", and the whole underworld seemed to be in turmoil.
Yu Qing shrunk his neck subconsciously, and hurriedly looked in the direction where the voice came from——
In the sky of the underworld, a slender crack suddenly appeared, and within the crack, there were countless black air!
"Resentment!" Just as Yu Qing was about to go in that direction, a figure passed by beside him. He took a closer look and was slightly absent-minded, "Lord Mingzhu?"
"Hmm..." Mu Yuanzhi never wore white clothes a long time ago.But the black robe hanging down, coupled with the golden silk thread embroidered on it, gave him a bit of extravagance.
Yu Qing looked at the crack, then at Mu Yuanzhi, and asked, "Can I go together?"
Mu Yuanzhi looked back at him, frowning slightly.
Just when Yu Qing was about to say, "Then I won't make any more trouble," Mu Yuanzhi said again, "You follow Yuan Shu."
Yu Qing turned his head, looked at Yuan Shu who appeared behind him, and nodded.
The three soldiers divided into two groups, but their eyes were equally dignified.
Yu Qing and Yuan Shu came to the place where the resentment appeared, and were killing the ghosts who were swallowed by the resentment. When he heard the sound, he still couldn't help but look back.
I saw Mu Yuanzhi floating in mid-air, with a steady stream of golden light flowing out of his body, rushing towards the crack.
The slender cracks were repaired bit by bit by the golden light, but the constant resentment got worse.
"My lord, will you be all right?" Yu Qing raised his sword and cut off a ghost in front of him, and asked Yuan Shu, "What is this resentment?"
Why has the Lord of the Underworld been unable to do anything with it for decades?
"Have you heard of demons?" Yuan Shu didn't drag his hands at all.Even every shot she makes is highly entertaining, "You can understand that resentment is the devil in human hearts."
The demon used to be a creature that could be on an equal footing with the Celestial Clan.
They are insubstantial yet pervasive.
No one knows how they come into being, but as long as there are evil thoughts in the heart, there will be demons.
"Actually, the devil originated from the Celestial Clan." Yuan Shu dropped a bombshell very calmly, "The Celestial Clan also had seven emotions and six desires back then, and produced love and hatred."
"The demon race is born from hatred."
But later, the Celestial Clan discovered that these emotions and desires would not bring them any benefits, so they stripped away all their emotions.
Without emotions, there will naturally be no demons.
The same is true for resentment.
As long as there is any desire in those people's hearts, resentment will arise.As for the human beings who are swallowed by resentment, the desires in their hearts will be infinitely magnified, forming an unbreakable cycle.
But unlike the Celestial Clan, humans cannot strip away their emotions.
After all, this is the foundation of their foothold in the world.
Just hearing this, Yu Qing felt a headache.
In this sense, isn't it true that resentment will never disappear as long as human beings don't die?
But ghosts used to be humans too... Letting all humans disappear means that the underworld will also disappear.
Thinking of this possibility, Yu Qing's hands suddenly trembled.
The ghost in front of him sensed his flaws, his fingernails grew longer, and he directly pulled towards his heart.
Yu Qing hurriedly stepped back and bumped into a warm body.In the next second, a slender and powerful hand supported his waist, and the other hand tapped lightly, and the hideous ghost in front of him instantly turned into dust and dissipated into the air.
The familiar pine scent came oncoming, Yu Qing looked up at Mu Yuanzhi's delicate face, for some reason, his heart suddenly started beating again.
Master Ming, it's really beautiful.
Yu Qing swallowed his dry throat helplessly, and hurriedly looked away, "Master Mingzhu, how are you?"
"It's okay..." Mu Yuanzhi's voice was a little hoarse when he spoke. He looked at the messy land and frowned again.
Before he could do anything, Yu Qing made a trick to clean up the place.
"What was that just now?" Yu Qing knew that the Lord of the Underworld didn't want to see these ghosts killed more than he did, so he hurriedly changed the subject and asked, "Why did the sky in the Underworld suddenly crack?"
"It's the invasion of resentment." Mu Yuanzhi also knew that he was becoming more and more emotional now. He raised his hand and rubbed Yu Qing's head, and said in a low voice, "The world can't bear it anymore."
The war broke out again, and more and more people died.
However, because of those resentments, the ghosts were infected by the resentment and turned into ghosts every time before the ghost messenger went to seduce their souls.
Heaven really wants to destroy the human race.
"Is there no way to get rid of resentment?" Yu Qing took a breath, feeling a little sad, "The world has only been peaceful for decades..."
So many generations of hard work, in the end, only one generation of peace was exchanged, which is very sad no matter how you look at it.
The moment Yuan Shu came down from Mu Yuanzhi, she consciously withdrew from the scene. At this moment, there were only two people in this empty place, Yu Qing and Mu Yuanzhi.
They walked side by side on the street, seemingly aimless, but in fact they were thinking of each other.
Yu Qing was thinking about how he could help when he suddenly heard Mu Yuanzhi's voice in his ears.
"There is a way……"
When Yu Qing heard this sentence, he didn't realize it. He subconsciously tilted his head and met Mu Yuanzhi's eyes.
Those beautiful peach-blossom pupils are very dark, different from the black of resentment, Mu Yuanzhi's eyes have a kind of deepness that can contain everything.
It seems that as long as he is there, there is no problem that cannot be solved.And for so many years, Yu Qing has also experienced this matter personally.
"Is there a way?" Yu Qing blinked blankly, "What way?"
Is there finally a solution to the resentment that has plagued Hades Lord for decades?
"This, keep it secret for the time being." Mu Yuanzhi smiled, his whole body glowed under the warm light, "You just need to know that it won't be long before you can see a clean world again .”
Mu Yuanzhi's voice was very soft, but inexplicably powerful.
Yu Qing stared at him for a long time, then nodded heavily, and said, "Yes! I believe in the Lord of the Underworld!"
After that day, Yu Qing didn't see Mu Yuanzhi for a long time, this time even Yuan Shu was gone.
If Mu Yuanzhi hadn't told him to guard the underworld before he came back, Yu Qing would have gone straight to find someone.
"Where did Lord Mingzhu go?" Yu Qing folded a paper crane and wanted to pass the news to Mu Yuanzhi, but he didn't dare to.
What if Master Mingzhu is very busy?
What if he misses Lord Mingzhu even more after seeing the news?
Yu Qing lay on the table and sighed heavily.
"Master Mingzhu, you must come back safely." Yu Qing raised his head and looked out the window, "I will work hard to grow up."
I don't know what method the Underworld Lord used these days. The resentment in the world has indeed decreased a lot. The sky that has been shrouded in resentment has returned to normal, and people can finally see the light of the sky.
But the master of the underworld still hasn't come back.
Yu Qing waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the master of the underworld to come back.
He finally couldn't bear it anymore and passed the paper crane to Mu Yuanzhi, but there was still no answer at all, and there was no reply at all.
The anxiety in his heart became heavier and heavier, and Yu Qing's thoughts became more and more out of control.
"Master Mingzhu, something must have happened?" Yu Qing bit his lip, almost wanting to go out to find someone right away, but he didn't dare.
At this time, he cannot leave the underworld.
"Lord Mingzhu..." Yu Qing stood by the Naihe Bridge and looked at the sky with a solemn expression.
He has been staying here for the past few days, hoping that they will see the Lord of the Underworld at a glance when he returns.
Before Yu Qing could dissipate the gloom in his heart, there were a few thunderclaps suddenly. Yu Qing raised his head subconsciously, but saw the light in the sky, which was swallowed up by the darkness bit by bit!
And at the same time as this vision appeared, there were also blood-colored flowers that suddenly bloomed under the feet!
The picture that was buried in the depths of the memory suddenly flooded into my mind, followed by all kinds of negative emotions mixed together.
Regret, fear, self-blame...
All kinds of emotions rushed towards Yu Qing like a tide, almost completely breaking down his fragile inner defense.
He killed Uncle Guichai.
Yu Qing's eyes widened, still unable to believe what he just saw.
But the reality did not allow him to hesitate. Before those sad emotions were digested, the instinct of survival drove him to keep running forward.
Run forward, keep running, don't look back.
The road covered by warm light is still bright, but at this moment it has turned into an endless road to death.
Yu Qing felt as if a huge stone was pressing down on her heart.At this time, the damage he suffered was both physical and mental damage.
The backlash against his body became more and more severe. Before Yu Qing could run far, suddenly there was a fishy sweetness in his throat, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
And after opening this opening, all kinds of discomfort followed, Yu Qing felt like stepping on a cold knife edge with every step, and the pain made it difficult for him to breathe.
Am I going to die?
The moment this thought flashed in his mind, Yu Qing finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground again.
"Why can't I do anything well?" Yu Qing struggled to stand up, but in the middle of standing up, he fell even harder.
His knee hit a rock, and the pain made Yu Qing's expression distort for a moment. He curled up into a ball, and the image of the ghost servant being torn to pieces by those ghosts kept appearing in his mind, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red.
It seems to be good to die like this.
Yu Qing closed his eyes, why is he always unable to do anything well?
The ghosts behind him suddenly approached, and the smell of blood enveloped him like a black cloud over the city. Yu Qing closed his eyes tightly and waited for death, but after a while, the pain he imagined did not subside.
The moment he was about to open his eyes, several screams rang out in his ears.Immediately afterwards, there were several dull sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground.
Yu Qing opened his eyes and saw Mu Yuanzhi in white clothes fluttering in front of him and the long sword in his hand.
This was the first time Yu Qing saw Mu Yuanzhi using a sword.
"Lord Mingzhu..." Yu Qing sniffed, feeling grievance burst out, and even his voice was stained with tears, "They...Uncle Guicha...Uncle Guicha is dead!"
Tears had gathered in the eyes, but Yu Qing resisted letting them fall, "I killed Uncle Guicha..."
"Not dead..." Mu Yuanzhi didn't give the ghosts a chance to say anything more, and waved his hand directly, and the ghosts turned into flying ash under the sword.
The long sword in his hand disappeared, and then Mu Yuanzhi knelt down again, wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of Yu Qing's eyes, and said in a low voice, "The ghost is not dead."
Yu Qing's eyes widened, and he said aggrievedly: "But I watched him being... torn to pieces by those ghosts..."
In the past, Yu Qing thought that as long as he had enough time, he could grow up, but now he found that this was not the case.
He has been in the underworld for nearly 100 years, and he is already an old man full of children and grandchildren in the human world. He always thought that he had grown up.
But only now did he discover that time brought him only an increase in age, but no accumulation of experience.
The Underworld Lord protected him so well that even after a hundred years, he still couldn't grow up.
Obviously, the Underworld Lord is also aware of this problem.
He turned his wrist, and a faint lavender soul fire appeared in the palm of his hand, "This is the soul fire of a ghost messenger. It can be recovered after being cultivated in reincarnation for a few lifetimes."
After finishing speaking, the ball of soul fire floated away.
Yu Qing watched it go away, and when the soul fire disappeared from sight, he waved at it, "Uncle Guicha, I'm sorry!"
He turned his head, most of the melancholy in his heart dissipated, and when he saw Mu Yuanzhi's eyes, he felt a little guilty.
Yu Qing lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I got into trouble again."
"This matter is too difficult for you." Mu Yuanzhi raised his hand and rubbed Yu Qing's head, pulling him up, "Little Yu'er, do you want to learn swordsmanship?"
Yu Qing remembered the scene of Mu Yuanzhi wielding his sword just now, and nodded, "I think so."
He wants to work hard to grow up and have the ability to protect those around him.
From that day on, Yu Qing's homework entered a level that was almost devilish.
Mu Yuanzhi, who was instructing, didn't look like he was doting on Yu Qing as usual. If something went wrong, he would ask Yu Qing to do it again and again, and repeat that action infinitely.
This was also the first time that Yu Qing felt the majesty of the Underworld Lord on Mu Yuanzhi.
Moreover, while learning swordsmanship, Mu Yuanzhi burned Yu Qing with dark fire and ghost fire again and again.
"Deadly things are the weakness of ghosts, but Xiao Yu'er, you can't have weaknesses." Mu Yuanzhi looked at Yu Qing's face filled with pain, and slightly moved his eyes away.
"Ah—" Yu Qing kept recalling the scene of his death in his mind, ruminating along with the pain.
There were many ugly marks on his body after being burned by the flames, and his pupils were dilated because of the fear.
"Forced like this?" Yuan Shu looked at Yu Qing's appearance and frowned, "My lord, Xiao Yu'er..."
"I protected him very well before." Mu Yuanzhi directly interrupted Yuan Shu, closed his eyes and said coldly: "This is restricting his growth."
Yu Qing is like a sponge, as long as there is water, it will continuously absorb and grow.
But he chose to put Yu Qing in a place without water.
Hearing this, Yuan Shu couldn't say anything, she glanced at Yu Qing again, and sighed heavily, "That's right, after all, Xiao Yu'er's future road...is too difficult."
What they can do now is to pave the way for Yu Qing as much as possible.
While Yu Qing was being trained by the devil, the erosion of those grievances was also intensifying.
Mu Yuanzhi is almost used by one person as two people. He is busy every day without touching the ground and has no rest time at all.
Yu Qing saw all this in his eyes. Although he felt distressed, he also knew that it was Mu Yuanzhi's responsibility as the Lord of the Underworld.
Thousands of words stuck in his throat, and finally turned into the motivation of Yu Qing's hard work.
And time flies, and decades have passed.
"My lord, the resentment has spread even more." Yuan Shu let out a sigh of relief, raised her hand and pressed the center of her eyebrows, "The world is in chaos again."
It has not been 100 years since the end of the hundreds of years of war, and the world has once again fallen into dire straits.
It was as if their centuries of hard work had been in vain.
"It's the way of heaven..." Mu Yuanzhi also had a headache. He remembered what the man said when he met Wuyou before, and looked out the window worriedly, "Does it hate humans so much?"
But back then, human beings were also the most favored race in the lower realms.
"According to this rate of spread, it is only a matter of time before the underworld is swallowed by resentment." Yuan Shu does not have as much emotion as Mu Yuanzhi, and after a sentence of emotion, he resumes his usual indifference, "The losses caused by ghosts infected by resentment are much more serious than humans gone."
More than 50 years have passed since the resentment appeared, and the black mist at the beginning has also changed from covering a village to covering many cities.
During this period, countless people were swallowed up by resentment, which also caused another turmoil in the world.
"I'll think about it." Mu Yuanzhi had a severe headache, and felt that a lot of things were suddenly on his shoulders, and each of them was very difficult, so that he had no idea at all.
"Where's Xiao Yuer?" Mu Yuanzhi asked suddenly.
"Going out..." Yuan Shu looked at the empty main hall of the Lord of the Underworld, and said, "Little Yu'er has made great progress over the years."
The timid child at first has grown into an adult after all.
The little Yu'er they said has made great progress has just finished practicing sword at this moment, and is sitting under the big tree in the back mountain thinking about ghost life.
Yu Qing was leaning against the tree trunk, with a pretty black long sword beside him. It could be seen that Yu Qing liked it very much, and kept rubbing his fingertips on the scabbard.
This is the sword that Mu Yuanzhi gave him ten years ago.
It was also the sword Mu Yuanzhi used himself.
"Am I grown up?" Yu Qing looked at his fingers, he was no longer a boy.
Two years ago, under Yu Qing's repeated pleas, Mu Yuanzhi finally agreed to turn him into an adult.
It's just that the baby's face is too embarrassing, the body is moving towards an adult, but the face is still the childish baby's face.
"It should be considered grown up." Yu Qing looked into the distance. He has been helping Mu Yuanzhi deal with some big and small things these years, and he has learned a lot from it, and he also understands Mu Yuanzhi's hardships better.
After being dazed for a while, Yu Qing slowly got up again and walked towards the main hall of the Lord of the Underworld.
"At least now, I finally have the ability to stand side by side with Lord Underworld."
Before Yu Qing reached the main hall of the Lord of the Underworld, he suddenly heard a loud "bang", and the whole underworld seemed to be in turmoil.
Yu Qing shrunk his neck subconsciously, and hurriedly looked in the direction where the voice came from——
In the sky of the underworld, a slender crack suddenly appeared, and within the crack, there were countless black air!
"Resentment!" Just as Yu Qing was about to go in that direction, a figure passed by beside him. He took a closer look and was slightly absent-minded, "Lord Mingzhu?"
"Hmm..." Mu Yuanzhi never wore white clothes a long time ago.But the black robe hanging down, coupled with the golden silk thread embroidered on it, gave him a bit of extravagance.
Yu Qing looked at the crack, then at Mu Yuanzhi, and asked, "Can I go together?"
Mu Yuanzhi looked back at him, frowning slightly.
Just when Yu Qing was about to say, "Then I won't make any more trouble," Mu Yuanzhi said again, "You follow Yuan Shu."
Yu Qing turned his head, looked at Yuan Shu who appeared behind him, and nodded.
The three soldiers divided into two groups, but their eyes were equally dignified.
Yu Qing and Yuan Shu came to the place where the resentment appeared, and were killing the ghosts who were swallowed by the resentment. When he heard the sound, he still couldn't help but look back.
I saw Mu Yuanzhi floating in mid-air, with a steady stream of golden light flowing out of his body, rushing towards the crack.
The slender cracks were repaired bit by bit by the golden light, but the constant resentment got worse.
"My lord, will you be all right?" Yu Qing raised his sword and cut off a ghost in front of him, and asked Yuan Shu, "What is this resentment?"
Why has the Lord of the Underworld been unable to do anything with it for decades?
"Have you heard of demons?" Yuan Shu didn't drag his hands at all.Even every shot she makes is highly entertaining, "You can understand that resentment is the devil in human hearts."
The demon used to be a creature that could be on an equal footing with the Celestial Clan.
They are insubstantial yet pervasive.
No one knows how they come into being, but as long as there are evil thoughts in the heart, there will be demons.
"Actually, the devil originated from the Celestial Clan." Yuan Shu dropped a bombshell very calmly, "The Celestial Clan also had seven emotions and six desires back then, and produced love and hatred."
"The demon race is born from hatred."
But later, the Celestial Clan discovered that these emotions and desires would not bring them any benefits, so they stripped away all their emotions.
Without emotions, there will naturally be no demons.
The same is true for resentment.
As long as there is any desire in those people's hearts, resentment will arise.As for the human beings who are swallowed by resentment, the desires in their hearts will be infinitely magnified, forming an unbreakable cycle.
But unlike the Celestial Clan, humans cannot strip away their emotions.
After all, this is the foundation of their foothold in the world.
Just hearing this, Yu Qing felt a headache.
In this sense, isn't it true that resentment will never disappear as long as human beings don't die?
But ghosts used to be humans too... Letting all humans disappear means that the underworld will also disappear.
Thinking of this possibility, Yu Qing's hands suddenly trembled.
The ghost in front of him sensed his flaws, his fingernails grew longer, and he directly pulled towards his heart.
Yu Qing hurriedly stepped back and bumped into a warm body.In the next second, a slender and powerful hand supported his waist, and the other hand tapped lightly, and the hideous ghost in front of him instantly turned into dust and dissipated into the air.
The familiar pine scent came oncoming, Yu Qing looked up at Mu Yuanzhi's delicate face, for some reason, his heart suddenly started beating again.
Master Ming, it's really beautiful.
Yu Qing swallowed his dry throat helplessly, and hurriedly looked away, "Master Mingzhu, how are you?"
"It's okay..." Mu Yuanzhi's voice was a little hoarse when he spoke. He looked at the messy land and frowned again.
Before he could do anything, Yu Qing made a trick to clean up the place.
"What was that just now?" Yu Qing knew that the Lord of the Underworld didn't want to see these ghosts killed more than he did, so he hurriedly changed the subject and asked, "Why did the sky in the Underworld suddenly crack?"
"It's the invasion of resentment." Mu Yuanzhi also knew that he was becoming more and more emotional now. He raised his hand and rubbed Yu Qing's head, and said in a low voice, "The world can't bear it anymore."
The war broke out again, and more and more people died.
However, because of those resentments, the ghosts were infected by the resentment and turned into ghosts every time before the ghost messenger went to seduce their souls.
Heaven really wants to destroy the human race.
"Is there no way to get rid of resentment?" Yu Qing took a breath, feeling a little sad, "The world has only been peaceful for decades..."
So many generations of hard work, in the end, only one generation of peace was exchanged, which is very sad no matter how you look at it.
The moment Yuan Shu came down from Mu Yuanzhi, she consciously withdrew from the scene. At this moment, there were only two people in this empty place, Yu Qing and Mu Yuanzhi.
They walked side by side on the street, seemingly aimless, but in fact they were thinking of each other.
Yu Qing was thinking about how he could help when he suddenly heard Mu Yuanzhi's voice in his ears.
"There is a way……"
When Yu Qing heard this sentence, he didn't realize it. He subconsciously tilted his head and met Mu Yuanzhi's eyes.
Those beautiful peach-blossom pupils are very dark, different from the black of resentment, Mu Yuanzhi's eyes have a kind of deepness that can contain everything.
It seems that as long as he is there, there is no problem that cannot be solved.And for so many years, Yu Qing has also experienced this matter personally.
"Is there a way?" Yu Qing blinked blankly, "What way?"
Is there finally a solution to the resentment that has plagued Hades Lord for decades?
"This, keep it secret for the time being." Mu Yuanzhi smiled, his whole body glowed under the warm light, "You just need to know that it won't be long before you can see a clean world again .”
Mu Yuanzhi's voice was very soft, but inexplicably powerful.
Yu Qing stared at him for a long time, then nodded heavily, and said, "Yes! I believe in the Lord of the Underworld!"
After that day, Yu Qing didn't see Mu Yuanzhi for a long time, this time even Yuan Shu was gone.
If Mu Yuanzhi hadn't told him to guard the underworld before he came back, Yu Qing would have gone straight to find someone.
"Where did Lord Mingzhu go?" Yu Qing folded a paper crane and wanted to pass the news to Mu Yuanzhi, but he didn't dare to.
What if Master Mingzhu is very busy?
What if he misses Lord Mingzhu even more after seeing the news?
Yu Qing lay on the table and sighed heavily.
"Master Mingzhu, you must come back safely." Yu Qing raised his head and looked out the window, "I will work hard to grow up."
I don't know what method the Underworld Lord used these days. The resentment in the world has indeed decreased a lot. The sky that has been shrouded in resentment has returned to normal, and people can finally see the light of the sky.
But the master of the underworld still hasn't come back.
Yu Qing waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the master of the underworld to come back.
He finally couldn't bear it anymore and passed the paper crane to Mu Yuanzhi, but there was still no answer at all, and there was no reply at all.
The anxiety in his heart became heavier and heavier, and Yu Qing's thoughts became more and more out of control.
"Master Mingzhu, something must have happened?" Yu Qing bit his lip, almost wanting to go out to find someone right away, but he didn't dare.
At this time, he cannot leave the underworld.
"Lord Mingzhu..." Yu Qing stood by the Naihe Bridge and looked at the sky with a solemn expression.
He has been staying here for the past few days, hoping that they will see the Lord of the Underworld at a glance when he returns.
Before Yu Qing could dissipate the gloom in his heart, there were a few thunderclaps suddenly. Yu Qing raised his head subconsciously, but saw the light in the sky, which was swallowed up by the darkness bit by bit!
And at the same time as this vision appeared, there were also blood-colored flowers that suddenly bloomed under the feet!
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