King Jin Fugui did not dare to answer such a question.
At any time, the way for little people to survive is to stay away from right and wrong, and not to get involved in the affairs of big people unless absolutely necessary.
Throughout the ages there has been a cause of death called "You know too much..."
Chen Daji was rarely smart, and he could see that Jin Fugui was afraid.
In order to satisfy his curiosity, he could only offer words of comfort.
"Fuguier, please feel free to say it, we have a close relationship with our third uncle!"
"Every time when we go hunting in the mountains, if we can't hold it in any longer, we'll find a place with no corners and squat side by side, shitting and smoking at the same time!"
Hearing such royal secrets, King Jin Fugui was so frightened that his whole body trembled.
He also wished he could immediately transform into a human form and reach out his hands to cover his ears.
"Stop! Master Chen, please stop talking!"
"The little beast didn't hear anything just now, really didn't hear anything!"
The more Jin Fugui behaves like this, the more Chen Daji can't hold back his restless heart.
"Fugui, just tell me, why are you so scared when I mention my third uncle..."
When King Lin saw the other party asking for details, he knew that he would not be able to get away if he didn't tell some of the past events today.
Otherwise, if Mr. Chen tells other embarrassing things about the king, he will definitely be silenced.
If it doesn’t work well, the entire ethnic group will be implicated!
"Actually...it's nothing..."
It is said that during the "Imperial Tribulation" that year, "the pillars of heaven were broken, the earth was still intact, the sky tilted to the northwest, and the earth was dissatisfied with the southeast."
The entire land of China is filled with mourning, and nine out of ten species have been eliminated.
In modern terms, it is a prehistoric mass extinction.
The reincarnation in the underworld at that time was far less sound than it is now.
What's more, even if that catastrophe were to take place now, the underworld would not be able to cope with it at all:
There are too many dead creatures!
To be precise, very few survive...
So looking around, there were layers of corpses everywhere: rotting and smelly.
As far as the eye can see, there are evil spirits roaring and unyielding souls crying.
In such a terrifying environment, the few remaining living beings were killed by innocent spirits.
But things are not over yet:
After the "Emperor's Tribulation", there will be great floods and plagues...
Evil spirits have appeared in troubled times since ancient times, let alone such a world-destroying disaster!
Many evil gods and demons who dare not show their faces on weekdays, as well as outsiders like Qiong God, took the opportunity to cause trouble.
As a result, China, which was already on the verge of extinction, became even worse:
The remaining living beings hide here and there every day, avoiding gods and ghosts, and their lives are worse than death.
At this most critical moment, the Ancient Human Emperor finally took action under the leadership of many great supernatural beings.
Among them is the king of the Zhiren lineage, Emperor Jiang Chu!
He was responsible for the Liangzhu area.
Speaking of this, King Jin Fugui fell into deep memories.
The tone is full of the vicissitudes of time and a deep sense of powerlessness.
It is said that that day the sky was scorching like fire, and the smell of corpses on the earth was rising into the sky.
Just as the dead people of Liangzhu were hunting down living creatures and venting their resentment, chariots pulled by two giant blue dragons came rushing from the sky.
The person on the chariot wearing royal robes and looking down at the world is none other than Emperor Jiang Chu, the supreme king.
He didn't say anything and raised his hand like a knife.
He split open the tomb mountain that was 10,000 feet high and built two huge stone gates, sealing the corpse mountain and the entire He clan inside.
And these two stone gates were used to isolate all the dead people in Liangzhu in the underground palace.
As a belief of the dead at that time, Qiong God, who could only survive by relying on their flesh and blood sacrifices, clamored in vain to resist.
But Emperor Jiang Chu didn't even look at him, he just threw a punch casually as if he was chasing away flies.
After the punch, Qiong Shen was instantly shattered into pieces. He didn't even have time to say a last word, so he turned into fine sand and dissipated in the wind before everyone's eyes.
The residual power of this attack carved a deep ravine in the Liangzhu land, forming the current Qiantang River Basin...
Now when talking about the scene back then, Prince Jin Fugui still has a look of fear on his face.
Chen Daji was stunned when he heard this, then took a sip and sneered.
"Nonsense! You must have mistaken the wrong person!"
"Our third uncle was seriously ill a few years ago. Although he is getting better now, his health is still not good."
"I couldn't poop for a long time even when I went to the toilet. I even chopped mountains with one hand...it was very difficult to chop wood!"
