He was in an extremely uncomfortable mood, and he vaguely felt that the master had not finished speaking, and the following story would be even more tragic.
"Master, where is the halberd?"
The young boy Xiaobai suddenly asked.
The old man was shocked all over.
Close your eyes for a long time.
Then he spoke again.
…
Our underworld paid a heavy price to seal the jet-black armor and jet-black halberd.
After that, the strength of the underworld was greatly reduced.
The Twelve Yin Gods were also seriously injured and have been in seclusion for many years to heal their wounds. We do not have the extra power to manage the human world, so we simply give humans some rights of autonomy.
In the following thousands of years, human power has developed greatly.
Even some emperors of powerful dynasties have the qualifications to consecrate Yin gods, although they are only low-level Yin gods.
Human beings are cunning.
While secretly developing their power, they serve in a humble manner, with wolfish ambitions hidden in their bones.
When we notice it.
It's too late.
That was one hundred and fifty years ago.
At that time, the human dynasty secretly raised dead warriors and practiced forbidden arts with the intention of killing gods.
That day.
Thirty thousand dead soldiers suddenly appeared, passing through all the way and breaking through the defense lines. They were unstoppable.
Although my underworld dispatched countless Yin soldiers, they did not stop it. Those humans are all lunatics, beasts, and beasts!
They are not afraid of death or pain.
He just sacrificed his life and broke through the defense of our underworld. When the 30,000 dead soldiers arrived here, there were still 3,000 people left.
"and after?"
"Are they coming to rob the cauldron?"
The young boy Xiaobai said anxiously.
He was really worried and must not let humans take away the demon-suppressing cauldron. Suddenly, the young boy Xiaobai looked to the side.
Laughed.
Dading is still fine.
The old man took a deep breath.
sneer.
There was a deep fear in his eyes that could not be overcome.
"This big cauldron was transformed by my Lord Yin of the underworld. How can a mere human carry it?"
"No, they didn't come to rob the cauldron. They used even crazier methods. Three thousand people used their flesh and blood to attack the demon-suppressing cauldron."
"One after another, not afraid of death, they broke through a crack, the crack of the cauldron. On the spot, the dark war halberd broke through the town and escaped at an extremely fast speed."
"Fortunately, the Twelve Yin Lords arrived in time, killed the rebels in time, and repaired the cauldron. If the dark war halberd also broke out of the town, it would be a real disaster!"
"Xiaobai, look carefully at the tripod."
The old man's voice was kind and approachable.
Although the young boy was suspicious, he still walked over and stretched his neck to observe carefully.
The big cauldron is extremely old and shabby, and its shape is ordinary. To be honest, young Xiaobai has seen many ancient cauldrons, and the big cauldron in front of him is the most ordinary.
The body of the tripod is flat, without the patterns often found on ancient tripods, but it does have a lot of scratches.
"Be calm and watch."
The old man suddenly shouted loudly.
Young Xiaobai's soul suddenly sank.
A two-dimensional statue appeared on the tripod. If you look closely, it turns out to be a human figure.
Their bodies were curled up, twisted, and struggling, with expressions of pain on their faces. Their bones were broken, dragging their broken bodies as they struggled and howled.
The sound of fighting and killing suddenly came, piercing the young man Xiaobai's spiritual platform.
Poof~
The young boy Xiaobai suddenly vomited out a large mouthful of blood.
His face was pale and his whole body was shaking.
"This, this is..."
"This is the true spirit of man!"
"Many of our ghosts and ghosts are actually human corpses, transformed by seven emotions and six desires, resentment, evil spirits, and obsessions."
"We are from humans, but we are not humans."
"Only this ray of true spirit belongs to people. The true spirit comes from the human soul, but it is different from the soul. We ghosts and ghosts can eat the soul, but we cannot eat the true spirit."
The old Yin Shen smiled bitterly.
"The true spirit of a person is very mysterious. Even Lord Yin cannot figure out the secret. Fortunately, the true spirit will dissipate after death." Teacher Yin Shen said.
"Why does the demon-suppressing cauldron still exist?" The young boy Xiaobai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but never dared to look at the cauldron again.
The old Yin Shen pondered for a moment.
"They must have been suppressed by the Great Cauldron and cannot come out. These people are all dead soldiers who sacrificed their lives to suppress the Demonic Cauldron."
"It's sad. After so many years, they still have not been freed. They have been enduring extreme pain unless the cauldron is broken."
The young boy Xiaobai suddenly stared and asked.
"The price is so high. Have these people ever regretted their actions of killing gods?"
"regret?"
The old ghost laughed.
"They have long lost their memory and don't even know who they are. How can they still feel regretful?"
The young boy was silent.
He actually wanted to say it.
He vaguely felt an unyielding will, a will that would never yield even if his memory was gone.
"After that, our underworld learned from the pain and began to rectify the human world. The Twelve Yin Lords used the power of thunder to wipe out that dynasty."
"It has erased human history, heritage, documents, and food. You don't need to know too much about it. If you know too much, your mind will be confused."
"In order to cut off the path of human cultivation, Lord Yin collected the world's classics, destroyed the cultivation sects, killed the aliens, and established the Sima Dynasty."
"From then on, the human race began to live in peace and thrive, and it has been more than a hundred years."
"Very good, very good!"
The young boy smiled happily.
"Master, you think these human beings are really weird. They can only live a peaceful life, but they have to kill gods?"
"Dangers are everywhere, including monsters, monsters, and mountain spirits. It is only thanks to the protection of our underworld that we can have this peaceful and prosperous age."
"It's just like the chickens, ducks, pigs and cows raised by mortals. Without the protection of mortals, these livestock would have been eaten up by ferocious wild beasts."
"Because of the protection of mortals, cattle and sheep can graze leisurely, and chickens and ducks can live in comfortable sheds without having to worry about wind and rain."
"Isn't the relationship between mortals and our Yin gods the same? Why do mortals never know how to be grateful?"
The old man nodded.
"All living beings are ignorant and cannot see through these causes and effects. They only care about their own life and death, not the continuation of the race. They are selfish!"
"However, we Yin gods do not need the gratitude of mortals. Our relationship with them is more like a mutual dependence."
"Without mortals, we Yin gods would have no food and would starve to death."
"Without Yin Shen, mortals lose protection and the race cannot continue."
"master."
The young boy Xiao Bai suddenly made a decisive decision.
"I must practice well and protect this peaceful and prosperous world. Everyone is ignorant and cannot see through the cause and effect. We Yinshen still need to be enlightened."
The old man suddenly shook his head.
"Not all mortals are ignorant. There was a mortal in history who had great wisdom and could see through the relationship between Yin gods and mortals at a glance."