Non-Human Sub-district Office

Listening to Dixiu's words, Lin Mu felt something was wrong.

"How can he..."

How could he have a home to go back to?

Before Lin Mu finished speaking, he swallowed it back by himself, was stunned for a long time, and said, "He went back to the Great Wilderness?"

"En." Di Xiu nodded.

Lin Mu withdrew from Di Xiu's arms, and stared at Di Xiu with a strange expression for a while, but in the end he couldn't pretend he didn't know.

"What did he do?" he asked.

Looking at Lin Mu's firm appearance, Di Xiu pursed his lips.

He subconsciously wanted to isolate such things from the forest.

In Tixie's view, his child has already suffered many things that he shouldn't have suffered at his age, and there is no need to add more gray and dark colors.

Whether it was him, Emperor Wu, Yan Gui or Yan Xuanjing, they all subconsciously downplayed many serious matters in front of Lin Shu, and told him in as relaxed a tone as possible, as if everything was well planned.

But in fact, there are so many things that can be done easily in this world. There are always things in the emperor's house where one step is wrong and you will fall into the abyss.

What's more, there are accidents in everything, no one knows when an accident will fall on him, and as an elder, he can do very little now.

It seems that these things can only be blocked from Lin Mu's cognition - he has been absent for too long, and now he wants to make up for what Lin Mu lacked, and he doesn't know if it will be too late.

But at least, he wants to give Lin Mu a safe and happy life as much as possible.

He tried his best not to cause trouble to Lin Mu, and he didn't have to leave things that could be solved by him to Lin Mu. Did he use his own strength to soothe his children's sorrows?

Little guys with elders don't need to worry too much. In this matter, all elders think so.

Including Nie Shen, he did the same.

Lin Mu noticed something, shook his hand in front of Dixiu, and muttered: "Don't hide it from me, Dad, I'm not a kid anymore."

Di Xiu was startled, looked at the trees for a long time, and finally showed a small smile.

"It's just a child." He said, but he didn't hide it from Lin Mu any more, "He probably went to find trouble with that grievance from Diwu."

After thousands of years, what kind of strength and resentment were abandoned by the emperor's house, and what kind of changes have they had? They, a group of big monsters, are all black in front of their eyes.

What they knew was what Yan Gui had mentioned before—that is, the fact that Diwu's resentment made many monsters who had divided up his power restless.

To be precise, there are occasional riots, like a [time bomb].

The power of the emperor's house is quite tyrannical, and the monsters who can live in the power of the emperor's house are relatively weak and peaceful guys, and their resistance to the talent of the emperor's house to ward off evil is relatively high.

But precisely because of this, when the resentment in the emperor's house rioted, the resistance of these monsters was relatively weak, and they would always be affected by the resentment, so that they would die like crazy.

Resentment has a great impact on all kinds of creatures. Even when the mountain was closed to ghosts before, everyone thought it was the resentment brought by Nie Shen.

But there are many monsters in the vast wilderness, and their deaths are like drizzle to the upper-level monsters.

These losses are nothing compared to the clean aura and environment that the power of the emperor's house can bring.

"The resentment is alive, those riots, nine out of ten are because he was looking for a way to get rid of the suppression and regain his freedom." Dixiu said.

Although he did not really live in the chaos of the Great Wilderness, Yan Gui and other big monsters often brought him various books and bamboo slips to show him, for such information that might be ignored by the big monsters. , Di Xiu was much more sensitive.

Nie Shen's luck was really bad—or, Mirage's luck was really bad.

Di Xiu lowered his eyes, thinking that Mirage's death was probably caused by that resentment.

Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that after the mirage died, it could still touch the bottom of Mengze.You know, even Luanfeng, who has lived in Mengze for hundreds of years, doesn't know that there is still a world under Mengze, which shows how well Mirage concealed her retreat.

It has existed for thousands of years, and even has spiritual resentment. It is not very difficult to provoke two big monsters to fight, let alone coax a little half-monster who is ignorant and doesn't know anything.

That resentment might have been intended to be replaced by killing Mirage at first.

If you think about it, you will know that the owner of Mengze has always been a loner, with special abilities and a low sense of presence, especially good at disguising and hiding.

As the resentment that most needs to be disguised and hidden, so as not to be discovered by other monsters to suppress or kill him, he will naturally be tempted by the talent of this monster.

But when the mirage was alive, it was too strong, and its sins were very few. It was innocent, and after death, it directly turned into a mist that enveloped the entire Dream Lake, and it has not dissipated for decades.

Without an entity, it is naturally impossible for resentment to replace her.

So the target naturally fell on the little half-demon who had the blood of a mirage and didn't disappear like a mirage after it died.

No matter the reason why Nie Shen was fooled into going to Borderlands for so many years, I can imagine it.

It is to let this little half-demon who knows nothing be full of resentment and murder, and when the karma settles and Nie Shen dies, he can take his place.

When he has a body and the power of a mirage, he can go anywhere in the sky and the earth, and no one can stop him.

No matter what he is looking for or who he is looking for, as long as he is free, he will find it.

"What's more..." Di Xiu sighed, "We actually don't know if there is only one resentment or if there are many."

Such things as resentful creatures are very, very rare.

Generally speaking, vengeful spirits are fierce ghosts. They are vengeful spirits that can't be saved after death. Their purpose is quite obvious.

The resentment spirits are not the same. Generally speaking, a mass of ignorant resentment will either gradually dissipate, or be swallowed up by other resentment spirits and turned into their power. No matter how you say it, it is impossible to become a spirit by itself.

But precedents are not without exception.

Yan Gui has seen it before, but resentment is quite easy to target, so even if resentment is matured, it is difficult to make a fuss.

This time, it was the first one to make the whole wilderness uneasy.

But when those monsters carve up the emperor's house, they made the best use of everything, for fear that they would suffer some losses.

So the emperor's house was stripped beyond recognition, not only the body and soul, but also the power.

Losing the power driven by the body is no different from the aura of heaven and earth, and the resentment is also quite easy to deal with. You can choose between suppressing or killing, but the resentment of the emperor's house is closely entangled with power, so the monsters at that time were all Simply chose to suppress.

Who knew that this suppression could bring about such a thing thousands of years later.

Thinking about it this way, in the list of cities and countries that Nie Shen took away, almost all the territories of the monsters who attacked the emperor's house were on it.

Diwu himself was quite gloating about this, and Yan Gui, who hadn't had any bad luck yet, was also gloating. It was only after Di Xiu vaguely guessed about Nie Shen's incident that he became a little worried.

After all, because it was so easy to deal with before, no one paid special attention to what kind of tricks the resentment turned into a spirit.

Especially this time, the resentment still carried the power of Diwu.

It shouldn't have been.

Because the power of the emperor's house itself is to ward off evil, and when it comes to evil, the first thing that comes to mind is naturally resentment.

I don't know how to deal with it.

Lin Mu listened, opened his mouth, and asked, "Then what is Nie Shen going to do with him?"

"Kill directly..."

Or merge with resentment and kill yourself.

Merging with resentment, the cause and effect belong to him alone, and have nothing to do with the emperor's house.

Di Xiu didn't tell Lin Mu about the latter choice, because he felt that Nie Shen might choose the latter.

Ever since he saw this half-demon, Di Xiu hadn't seen any vitality from him, especially since Nie Shen met Luanfeng.

The whole person seems to have accepted all injustices and scars, and is as calm as a puddle in the dark that has been dead for a long time and is about to dry up the last remnant. The wind can't blow it, and it can't reflect any other scenes.

Lin Mu felt that Dixiu had nothing to say.

He hesitated for a long time, but finally he didn't dig any further, but asked, "Will he die?"

Di Xiu didn't know.

He just stroked the saplings on the heads of the trees that he let out to bask in the sun.

Under the caress of the close-blooded sapling, the young sapling vibrated vigorously, shaking off a little bit of fluorescent light with great effort, and it landed on Dixiu's hand, bringing some sweet warmth.

Small, weak, just budding, belongs to Dixiu's power.

So, still a child.

Lin Mu didn't notice it, and tilted his head to look at Dixiu, and said, "I heard you told him about Dixiu Valley, so will he go there?"

Di Xiu nodded, "Maybe."

"That's pretty good." Lin Mu said, "I saw Dixiu Valley in my dream, the sun was so bright, it was just right to have Nie squatting there to block the sun."

Dixiu was startled, couldn't help smiling, and nodded to him.

"Yes, it's really cool." He agreed.

Seeing that Di Xiu was no longer in a trance with concern, Lin Mu breathed a sigh of relief, and changed the topic: "Then what about the organization we created for Nie Shen, how can we fix it?"

"I will leave it to Dixie to do it." Dixiu said.

In case Nie Shen didn't get it right, it would be better for Diwu to prepare for the blame earlier.

Lin Mu thought it was good to do so, and prepared with both hands just in case.

"Then I'll go to work first." As Lin Mu said, he pushed back the sapling that had popped out, thought for a while, then raised his hand and patted his father's head weakly, amidst the question marks all over Di Xiu's face, Said, "Don't think too much about things, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, and everyone has their own destiny... In short, let the past be the past."

Dixiu looked at his son dumbfounded, hesitated to speak, and finally just said hello.

Lin Mu was satisfied, and he pushed the little eDonkey away.

It is useless to always think about and regret what has happened. In the present, always thinking about the past, it is easy to feel sorry for yourself.

Don't think about the future too often. No one can think about how long the future will be.

The present is the most serious thing.

Lin Mu pushed open the door of the office, reported to Wu Gui that Nie Shen had returned to the Great Wilderness, and went to the flower arrangement to fiddle with a few chrysanthemums that were about to bloom.

The door of the office was pushed open heavily, and hit the wall with a loud "bang".

Lin Mu was so startled that he turned his head to look over, and saw a child rushing in from the outside, scratching his big black thigh, crying, "Help me! My brother is crazy! He's going to die!"

Dahei was also taken aback. He picked up the child, took out a piece of paper to wipe his tears, and asked, "Tell me what's going on first? Ah? What's crazy, who is your brother?"

"I'm a monster from the Great Wilderness some time ago. I heard that the matter in the Great Wilderness has been resolved. My brother and I feel that the Central Plains is good, so we want to pick up our parents."

The child cried and said: "But when he came back, he didn't pick up his parents, and he locked himself in the room. I smelled blood today, and there was a lot of blood in it! My brother broke his hands and feet! I still see It’s a big passage!”

"aisle?"

The child sniffed: "It's like the Great Wilderness and the Central Plains!"