Tian Tian Gang's face twitched, and after a long time he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"

"Very good." Qin He snapped his fingers and said with a smile, "It's your turn now. Think about it before asking. It's a matter of life and death~"

"Are you also the divine envoy of the upper realm?" Tian Tian Gang stared at Qin He.

"Not really." Qin He shook his head.

"Then you have been to the upper world?"

"No." Qin He smiled.

"Then...you are the underworld god?"

"No." Qin He continued to shake his head.

Tian Tian Gang's face stiffened again, and he said angrily: "Then where did you come from?"

"Your question cannot be answered with a yes or a no, and you have violated the rules again." Qin He stretched out a finger and shook it, saying, "Now it's my turn to ask you."

When Tian Gang saw this, he had to endure it and sit down slowly.

"Have you been to the Upper Realm?" Qin He asked.

"No." Bai Tiangang shook his head.

"Are you from Lienjiao?"

"yes."

"So~" Qin He calmed down for a moment and then asked: "Then the false god behind you is plotting against Li Ting's golden dragon of luck?"

Tian Tian Gang's eyes immediately widened: "You even know this?"

"This is the first question, yes." Qin He nodded.

Through a series of shadow puppet fragments and divine relics that appeared one after another, Qin He finally pieced together the prototype of this world.

In this world, a long time ago, there was a mythical era. At that time, there were immortals, gods, and Buddhas.

But for some unknown reason, those gods, immortals, and Buddhas left this world and went to another place, possibly the abyss.

The departure of the real gods caused a vacuum in order, so a group of people filled the vacuum.

And this group of people is the so-called "false gods".

They also reorganized an organization called "Heavenly Court".

The false gods and immortals are not orthodox, and their status has not been recognized. They have a strong opponent - the former subordinates of heaven, the underworld.

Because of the fear of cause and effect, false gods and immortals cannot directly intervene in human affairs, and can only exert their will through "envoys from the lower realms".

There are many puzzling aspects in this White Lotus Rebellion.

First of all, the emergence of Tian Gang, Qin He burned a lot of old people, but there was no information about this leader at all, they were just rumors that could not be identified.

Secondly, Tian Gang’s approach can be described as retrograde.

He invited all the evil people from all over the world to help in the war, massacred the city, burned, killed and looted without any attempt to win the hearts and minds of the people.

Some use food to attract hungry people to join the army and coerce the youth of homeless people.

You must know that the world is not all evil. There are also upright knights and loyal and courageous people everywhere.

But Tian Gang didn't invite these people, he only invited some evil people, and the method seemed very confusing from the beginning.

Qin He was also puzzled. Finally, after he burned a confidant around Tian Gang a few days ago and learned that he was most likely the "god envoy" of the false god in the lower world, everything suddenly became clear.

This rebellion was not intended to change the dynasty at all, but to plot against the golden dragon of luck entrenched in the imperial palace in the capital.

Because besides the golden dragon of luck, Qin He really couldn't think of anything else that could be related to luck.

A single moment of luck affects the lives of hundreds of millions of people in the world.

The false god chose an envoy, and with the help of the White Lotus Sect, he stirred up a rebellion in the land of Lu, causing a storm and leaving corpses everywhere.

Even the protracted drought in Lu was caused by them.

This handwriting is far from being described as weighing a thousand pounds. It is simply like a fulcrum that lifts the entire earth.

Even Qin He wanted to give them a thumbs up.

Awesome!

"You are neither an envoy from the upper realm nor a ghost from the underworld. Could it be that you come from the Holy Land or the Underwater Dragon Palace?" Tian Tian Gang stood up and stared at Qin He.

"None of that."

Qin He smiled and shook his head, falling into Tian Tian Gang's eyes, making him crazy with anger.

Qin He already knew all the details about him, but why couldn't he guess Qin He's background.

It's not a divine messenger, it's not a Yin god, it's not from the Dragon Palace or the Holy Land.

Where in the world can there be such a master?

If he were an ordinary person, Bai Tian Gang wouldn't have any interest in getting to the bottom of it, and would just destroy him and be done with it.

But Qin He's ability to "preach and preach" made him dare not act rashly.

This ability is only possessed by the legendary and upright gods with divine status.

"Then where are you from?" Tian Tian Gang was a little crazy.

"I'll make an exception to answer you once." Qin He poured himself a drink, then put down the glass and laughed completely, "I come from the crematorium. I am a corpse cremator. I specialize in burning evil spirits and monsters. I don't know which category you belong to.

kind?"

"You are arrogant!" Tian Tian Gang's face flashed with anger.

"Just average, third in the world." Qin He waved his hand and said modestly.

During the day, Gang's momentum rose, but he still didn't take action. Finally, he said: "Can we not have a duel? If you and I join forces, it will be easy to take over half of Li Ting. I can give you the position of leader. Your power and status are no more than that of a corpse burner."

Ten thousand times stronger?”

"No, power, fame and fortune are not important to me at all." Qin He shook his head and slowly leaned on the chair.

"Then what is important to you, I can make the greatest compromise." Tian Tian Gang was unwilling to give in.
Chapter completed!