Twelve o'clock in Tiangong

After that rain, King Yama entered and exited the Heavenly Palace more and more frequently, and even the Queen Mother of the West couldn't help frowning.

"King Yama is really going to attract people's envy this time." The Heavenly Emperor smiled.

King Yama stepped into the water mirror in the Emperor's palace with a faint smile and disappeared.

In the mirror, in this empty and wide world, King Yan Luo smiled softly facing the woman entangled in peach blossoms, and stroked the woman's face with his hands.The woman opened her eyes without breathing, but endless tears flowed from her eyes, and those tears fell into the world to cleanse the world once.

The Flower in the Mirror and the Moon in the Water are finally a strange dream.

King Yama catches her tears and prevents her tears from falling to the world.

"When the world was in chaos, I said that you would regret it. Now, you have no room for regret. Your resentment, anger, jealousy, and reluctance have been conveyed to the gods."

"Go! Everything here has nothing to do with you!" King Yama's hand pierced the body like a sharp knife.Yan Luowang closed his eyes, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.The woman widened her eyes in disbelief and disappeared.

Nuwa, do you know that my fate was determined by the peach blossoms you planted as early as the ancient gods.

Not long after, someone finally couldn't bear it any longer, and used Yama as an excuse to stir up trouble. Here Erlangshen and Marshal Tianfeng had just suppressed it, while Nezha and Li Jing fought over there. With this move, the gods erupted for a long time The pent-up rage since.

But King Yan Luo stayed behind on the pretext of helping the Emperor of Heaven to suppress it, which greatly stimulated the gods of the heavens.The gods joined forces to deal with King Yama. The Emperor of Heaven watched the battle of the gods coldly over a dozen days and nights. The Queen Mother of the West said:

"Your heart is still the same."

The Emperor of Heaven still has the same smiling face for thousands of years.

This earth-shaking battle overturned the entire Tiangong.A day later, Black and White Wuchang rushed to the Heavenly Court and saw a very chaotic scene.The Heavenly Palace, which is full of corpses, is full of blood. Once the bloodthirsty fighting instincts of Nezha, the god of battle, and other immortals are provoked, it is difficult to stop.At least, they really saw the excitement in their eyes!

The west.The Lord Buddha lowered his eyelids towards the east, and there was a kind of compassion in his eyes.

One day in the sky, one year on earth.During the more than ten days of the battle of the gods, Cui Yu went to the human world.During the ten years from 1998 to 2011, no one knew exactly what Cui Yu had done in the world.It's just that Cui Yu fell asleep for a hundred years after knowing that he had returned to the underworld again.

After more than ten days of the battle of the gods, the messy Tiangong finally stopped.Sitting in the Heavenly Palace where corpses were everywhere, the blood on his body was still wet, black and white Wuchang were panting back to back, Nezha raised his head to the sky and yelled and knelt down and shed tears.Erlang God still silently packed everything for the Emperor of Heaven, Marshal Tianfeng and Erlang God worked together to clean up the Heavenly Palace for the Emperor of Heaven after the war.And the last battle was left to the Emperor of Heaven and King Yama.

What they said to each other was not heard.However, this unprecedented battle never happened again after the end.

No one knows who will win and who will lose, but in the end, King Yan Luo brought back Black and White Impermanence to the underworld.

After cleaning up the mess in Tiangong, the Tiangong still exuded a faint bloody atmosphere, allowing them to find the long-lost feeling of the Conferred Gods War.And those gods who provoked the battle of the gods roared after being suppressed:

"Emperor of Heaven, you despicable villain." So far, they never had a chance to speak.

Afterwards, Tiangong began a new transformation and revised the Tiantiao.

It's just that, so far, the heaven and the ghost world have never interacted with each other.

On the Naihe Bridge in the underworld, Po Meng felt sad for no reason, and looked over with her eyes. King Yama, who was standing on the Naihe Wasteland, was filled with deep sadness. , A piece of fiery red surrounded King Yama completely.The souls and little ghosts of the underworld cried, and Bai Wuchang hid in the corner with tears streaming down his face. Granny Meng held back her tears so that she did not shed tears.

That fiery red color bloomed in the underworld in an instant.Like the wild grass, it is endless.There is a wind blowing, rustling, as if whispering.

So far, the wilderness downstream of Naihe has been replaced by the endless manjusawa.

What, died.

What is there, survive.

On that day, the entire underworld responded to King Yama's heart.

The manjusawa in the underworld never falls once it is in full bloom. It is not as warm and beautiful as peach blossoms.

After the Battle of the Gods, the Emperor of Heaven would still break off the peach blossoms every year and send someone to send them to the underworld to King Yama. King Yama still accepted them, but he just looked at the peach blossoms, but not so lovingly.

After Cui Yu came back, he was exhausted, Hei Wuchang had no time to ask Cui Yu why he went to the human world, so Cui Yu collapsed in the hall of Hades and couldn't sleep.Hei Wuchang was silent, Bai Wuchang quietly grabbed Hei Wuchang's sleeve.

The little ghost asked Po Meng:

"Master Meng, what kind of flowers grow in the lower reaches of the Nanai River?"

"It's Manjusawa."

Cui Yu couldn't wake up after the battle of the gods, and Bai Wuchang ran to ask Yama in a panic.King Yan Luo just said that Cui Yu had exhausted his power of ghosts and gods and needed to rest.Just how long to rest but no one knows.Maybe ten years, maybe 50 years, or maybe a hundred years or a thousand years.

King Yan Luo opened the gate to Taoyuan Township in the underworld and sent all the monsters to Taoyuan Township.

The wounded human world was affected during the more than ten days of the battle of the gods.

It's just that there will be no more monsters in this world, and King Yama lied.The Buddha said that there are three thousand great worlds, and King Yan Luo forcibly opened a world and sent the only remaining demons and ghosts in the world.

They don't know what their future holds.

For the demons and spirits, King Yama, I have tried my best.

So far, the human world is still like that, deeply corroded inside.The period of the battle of the gods affected the human world, but it did not really destroy the human world. This world that is about to collapse can be destroyed by itself in a certain period of time without being destroyed by the gods, and human beings will slowly destroy it with their own hands. The world is pushed to the point of destruction.The heavenly palace and the underworld formed a deep barrier, and the revised heavenly rules could not be introduced into the underworld.However, when Black and White Impermanence is extraditing souls from the human world, he will occasionally see the gods who should be above the Heavenly Palace appear.

In front of the main hall of the underworld, King Yan Luo and Po Meng buried their first case.

Those souls who do not want to reincarnate will still jump into the Nai River and drift with the current.

The entire underworld has returned to its previous calm.

Shanghai Oriental Pearl Tower.

Nezha sat on the tower and watched the New Year's snowflakes fall quietly. The whole magic city was brightly lit. When the New Year's bell rang, the sky of Shanghai was covered with fireworks, and the beauty disappeared as soon as it fell.Nezha's thin body seemed to be crumbling in the snow.

"Why are you here?" Hei Wuchang appeared and sat next to Nezha.

"Come and see, I heard that the New Year in the world is very beautiful." Nezha said with a smile.

"Yeah, the New Year on earth is very beautiful. Today, ghosts and gods in the underworld do not accept spirits."

"Then what are you doing in the world?"

"Celebrating the Spring Festival." Hei Wuchang had a soft smile on his rare face.

"Chinese New Year?"

"Well, let's go together!" Hei Wuchang grabbed Nezha and jumped off the Oriental Pearl Tower.

"Hello—" Nezha disappeared under the Oriental Pearl Tower, and arrived in a busy apartment in the blink of an eye.It's just that this apartment is full of homeless souls.Those souls wandered around Po Meng:

"Nezha?!"

"I saw this guy on the tower with a lonely face, so I brought him here."

"Who is lonely!" Nezha said dissatisfied.When he took a step forward, the souls took a step back.

Fear of gods is a common problem of ghosts. For thousands of years, gods always regard them and monsters as "evil" existences and always want to eliminate them. The high gods have become the most feared and hated objects of ghosts and monsters.

"You..." Nezha almost forgot that he is a god.It is the god who makes ghosts and demons fear, the god who is high above.

"Everyone, don't be afraid, he is a low-level god, and he can't even beat a monster!" Hei Wuchang said with a smirk.

"Who is inferior..."

"How about a try?" Meng Po held a child's ghost and touched Nezha, the child's lonely soul trembled and flinched, and Meng Po smiled softly.

Nezha understood, it was just to eliminate the barrier between him and those souls.Nezha raised a smile that he thought was warm to face those souls.The souls approached Nezha hesitantly and cautiously. Nezha stretched out his hand. The souls touched Nezha carefully and then hid behind Granny Meng.

Nezha smirked, it was the first time he encountered a human soul.Nezha felt the shock in his heart as he conveyed the deep longing for the world and the memory of the world from the souls.

"Where's the king?"

"Here!" Yama and Bai Wuchang appeared. "

"Where's Cui Yu?"

"He's asleep." Hei Wuchang said.

The New Year in the world has lost the taste of the past, and Nezha misses the world thousands of years ago more and more.

It's just that there is no going back...

The author has something to say: Encounter some heart-stuck things at work, think about it, this is probably life.