The Daily Life of Catching Monsters [Liao Zhai + Honghuang]

Since Pangu opened the sky and divided all things.

To this day, I don't know how many yuanhuis have passed.

This process is hopelessly long.

Compared with the former days, the days when the human race became the protagonists of the world are really too few.

But in general, some things don't count that way.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches formed by the fusion of Pan Gu's blood essence and turbid Qi correspond to the Sanqing, the Sanqing formed by the fusion of the Primordial Spirit and Qing Qi.

Comparing the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Sanqing, there is a feeling of incompatibility.

The results were even more disparate.

From a certain point of view, at least the Twelve Ancestral Witches did not collapse from the inside, even though they have been together for so many years, even at the peak, they are the masters of the earth.

There is no difference between the twelve ancestor witches, they are still twelve brothers and sisters.

The result of everyone is actually just because the Lich War has come to an end. In this kind of thing, perhaps those who survived would rather choose the division of Sanqing than death.

Old age and death have nothing to do with each other, but they are still alive.

What's more, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are not the Sanqing, profit is paramount, luck is paramount, and they do not hesitate to fight against each other, and the Ancestral Witches may not have such a thing from the beginning, because the Witch Clan is a whole of interests.

They are a group of people bound together, even if there are so many quarrels that they press down on Buzhou Mountain.

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After Houtu turned into Six Realms of Reincarnation and changed its name to Pingxin, the Twelve Ancestral Witches separated for the first time, and they were no longer called Twelve Ancestral Witches for the simple reason that there were only eleven left.

However, when the outside world talks about it, the name is generally not changed, because Houtu is not completely dead. In all fairness, in the final analysis, is he still alone?

Indeed, a consciousness, a person, an ancestor witch with a soul, and a master of the underworld with a soul.

Is there a difference?The difference is too big.

If we look at the results after this incident, we may say that the Wu Clan's life is much better than that of the Yao Clan, so the way out lies here.

It's just that the Wu clan is the master of the earth, not the master of the bottom.

But after so many years, some things have disappeared.

Almost all who can die are dead.

Those who are still alive cannot live by the past.

This kind of life can't be lived.

And there are so many things in the underworld, who will give you a chance to remember?

If you have time to remember, it is better to work.

All of them seem to be quite normal, who knows what kind of lunatic is inside.

Without a map cannon, it would be the whole hell.

To be a human, to be a demon, to be a witch, you must seek truth from facts!

It can be said that the first batch of witches in the underworld were exhausted. The underworld is too big, and it has been too big since the beginning.

No one can imagine that all the places are prepared after.

Today's underworld is only [-]% developed, and more places are barren.

The underworld can never be a place full of people, at most it is hell, but no matter how crammed that kind of place is, at most it is a little crowded, but it can still be crammed in anyway.

To a large extent, it's a good thing, at least there's something to do, and I can't wait to go on like this, full of seemingly endless things.

The world is vast and insignificant.

Sending mayflies in the heaven and earth is a drop in the vast ocean.

In just a few years, there is no trace.

It's also ironic.

Two races that dominate the wilderness, one is simply crazier than the other.

Lich?nonexistent.

Even if the lich is repeating a theory, history is always so surprisingly similar.

For example, the three that were pushed forward.

Ok……

But even if there's nothing new under the sun, there's still a thousand things that are different.

The routine is always the same, the key is who will do it, who will formulate it, who will arrange it, and who will step into the pit.

As the underworld, it can directly reach the place where the six realms of reincarnation, the place where the soul reincarnates and becomes a human again.

Up to an advanced age of thousands of years, down to an immature baby of a few months.

Where there is a will, there is a way, and reincarnation is a lottery.

The river of forgetfulness under the Naihe bridge is like the Yellow River, but in fact it was really clear water at first.

On the Naihe Bridge, it is overcrowded, no matter what time of day.

Now it is a highway, but every day is a modern version of Spring Festival travel.

No solution.

Even if you were a prince or general, you have to take this road, and of course there are those who don't. There is an animal road next door.

"Reincarnate and go straight."

"Those who have wronged want to avenge their wrong. Those who have vengeance want to take revenge. You have to wait for the result to come to the right. There is a stone on it. Say the person's name and press your handprint on it. If there is a result, you will be notified automatically. "

"If you don't know the name, just tell me the address and time. If you don't know anything, just reincarnate directly. Don't take up the place in the underworld. Our Yan Luo Wang is the most famous Qingtian Lord in history. There is really a problem, and there will be a bad end. .”

"If you want to wait for someone, go to the left. No matter what your situation is, remember to leave your name and hang a sign, and you must write that person's name on it. As for people who can't get through at that time, the hell will not care!"

"Things before life, things after death, the smoke never goes away, the clouds never disperse."

"Seven emotions and six desires, talk about life and death, if you want to make trouble, pay attention to where this is."

"The number of manjusawa is gradually decreasing, and the underworld prohibits picking the flowers. Once you pick the flowers, throw them into the frying pan for a day."

The voice continued, and King Qin Guang raised his head, suddenly feeling powerless.

Take a deep breath, isn't it just a bowl of soup?

What is it?

Can he beat him to a Hades? ? ?

The ghost messenger not far away saw King Qin Guang standing under the Naihe Bridge, wearing a black King of Hades suit, which was very eye-catching.

I don't know what it is for.

It's like saying whether to go or not.

The three ghost messengers gathered together and pointed to the place where King Qin Guang was.

"Yan Wang, what is this doing?" Guichai No. [-].

"Who knows? I've been standing there for a long time." Guicha No. [-].

"Come to check?" Guicha No. [-].

"Let's go and have a look?" Guichai No. [-] suggested.

Guicha No. [-]'s words were unanimously approved.

The three ghosts walked towards King Qin Guang together.

"Yan Wang, do you have any instructions when you come here?"

King Qin Guang coughed lightly and said, "Let me see what's going on on the Naihe Bridge."

Guicha No. [-] looked at King Qin Guang, and couldn't bear it any longer, and asked, "Then why don't you go up?"

"..." King Qin Guang.

King Qin Guang had a stern face and couldn't see any expression, and he was already a little hopeless in his heart.

After all, I am the King of Hades, do I want no face?

"I look around, I'm going up now, what are you going to do, don't worry about me." King Qin Guang said solemnly.

Immediately, King Qin Guang stepped onto the Naihe Bridge.

The soup is Mengpo soup.

Ghosts who want to reincarnate drink it, which is a bit like plain water.

Ghost messengers, city gods, magistrates, kings of hell, etc. come to drink this, and it will be unforgettable.

Guisheng is unforgettable.

The same bowl of soup, why should we treat it differently? !

Local officials protested.

In fact, protests are useless.

King Qin Guang picked up Mengpo soup, it smelled bland, so he was really happy to congratulate [No.

King Qin Guang stared at the bowl of Mengpo soup intently.

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This day is over!

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Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

1 bottle of Jiushang I am drunk alone;