Xia Hua hurriedly interrupted Song Wu's series of subsequent words, fearing that she would say something shockingly wrong, and said:
"It's not because he is independent, but because his spiritual thoughts are inherently muddled. We cultivated in the same place, but just a month ago, someone came with some half-crippled resentful ghosts and asked them to take advantage of me while I was sleeping. After I accidentally swallowed two of them, I was affected by my resentment and even my last consciousness was gone. Then I made one mistake after another, and swallowed many residual thoughts of the gods one after another, and it became what it is now."
Jiang Qingyu was confused: "When you were asleep? How did you know?"
Faced with Jiang Qingyu's question, Xia Hua was not angry. Instead, she thought it was a good thing that she had such vigilance. She replied: "Although she has lost her godhead, her ability has not been lost. The place where we cultivate is most lacking in flowers, plants and trees." , talk to the creatures, and you will know what happened.”
"I see." Jiang Qingyu apologized to Xia Hua: "I was the one who offended!
"It doesn't matter, it's always good to be vigilant like this." Xia Hua replied with a smile.
The God of Death can swallow the souls of the dead to restore his spiritual thoughts, but he is unwilling to do so when he is awake, and repeatedly tells Xia Hua not to let him swallow the souls of the dead.
Before Xia Hua fell asleep, she deliberately left a restriction in order to avoid being caught and used as a tonic meat dish when the souls of the dead passed by.
But who knows that despite all the precautions, I still failed.
The meaning of Luo is not sober, so if food is brought to his mouth and he can enjoy it just by opening his mouth, he will naturally accept it.
Someone took advantage of her sleep to open the restriction she set, and let Luo swallow the resentful soul. The resentment of the resentful soul made Luo's consciousness even more chaotic, and he gradually couldn't distinguish between good and evil. Perhaps he was afraid that he could not help but lose his temper with Xia Xia. Hua's sleeping consciousness was swallowed up, and he broke through the restriction overnight.
Jiang Qingyu's heart sank. If it were the God of Death, it would be difficult to send Master away.
Xia Hua also realized this problem, "You mean, although the Beast God escaped the sacrifice, his godhead still stayed here with the seal formation, and most of his own original power was lost because he helped guard the seal? "
Jiang Qingyu nodded silently, and Song Wu continued, "There is also Shuishen. He has become a demigod. He is currently the only god with divine status."
"Destroying God!??" Xia Hua's eyes were even more surprised, "Didn't he join the demon world after becoming a fallen angel?"
"Yes, but not entirely." Song Wu explained helplessly what happened to the god Kuchiki: "It's true that he took refuge with the demons, but the demons had bad intentions. Maybe they were influenced by the godhead, and Kuchiki still retains half of it. Kindness.”
She couldn't help but sigh: "Don't say it was you, even I felt scary when I saw his appearance."
Half human, half demon, generally as melancholy and sad as an angel, but with divinity, so that even the facial features are blurred, and only a rough outline can be seen, which is very ferocious.
Jiang Qingyu thought for a moment and asked, "Senior Xia Hua, does Death still have a way to rescue him from his current state?"
As long as the consciousness of the God of Death can be clear, Master and the others can be released from the ghost realm.
Xia Hua thought of the news reported back by her eyeliner, smiled very reluctantly, and said euphemistically: "I'm afraid it's not possible."
If the timeline were moved forward half a month, Luo's consciousness had just been assimilated by resentment, and he had not spoken out against the dead souls and the gods' residual thoughts. At that time, the Beast God and Song Wu would be able to come, plus her divine power, presumably It is not difficult to purify the falling consciousness.
But the problem now is that it takes a long time.
In the past few days, she had tried to get close to Luo's body several times without success, and she should have discovered that Luo seemed to have begun to eat living people.
If the resentful soul is to fuel his hostility, then the flesh and blood of a living person is to stimulate his ferocity.
Eating the souls of the dead made his cultivation higher, and eating flesh and blood caused his murderous nature to gradually increase.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that the aura that fell on him now could replace that of the God of Death. He was simply a living evil god.
Xia Hua's eyeliner no longer dared to get too close to him, fearing that if she got too close and was discovered, she would become a sacrifice in her belly.
"Since we can't change his current situation, let's break the ghost domain first and release the people trapped inside. Listening to your detailed explanation, I always feel that those people are the rations they found for themselves, and they were kept there intentionally. Just grab two of them to pad your stomach." Song Wu felt a chill and said with a shudder.
Xia Hua shook her head and said very ashamedly: "It seems that I can't..."
Song Wu: "..."
Jiang Qingyu: "..."
Suddenly, the gossip attribute in Song Wu's bones was ignited, and she asked with a stern face: "What is the relationship between you and the God of Death...?"
When she was still the God of Time, she often heard people discussing this issue. Some people said they were Taoist couples, others said they were siblings, others said they were brothers and sisters, husband and wife, and even ridiculous relationships such as father and daughter, mother and son. It is also widely spread.
Everyone was in tune with each other and discussed privately, never letting the news reach the ears of the rightful owner, for fear of offending the two superior gods who had the power of life and death.
Song Wu was lucky enough to be the biggest fan of these two Taoist lovers. Every time she saw the two of them interacting intimately, specifically holding hands, looking at each other, smiling at each other, etc., she would burst into laughter. The gap between the teeth was opened.
There is no way, God's life is very long, apart from falling in love with Ming Lord, the only joy in her life is eating sweets.
However, when Song Wu saw Xia Hua's calm expression at this moment, well...
The second before Xia Hua opened her mouth, she stopped Xia Hua and said first: "Okay, look at your expressions, I understand, you are not father and daughter, nor mother and son, nor Taoist couples, such an underground couple." With how you two are, after all, is the God of Death your brother or your younger brother?"
Xia Hua: "...He is my brother."
Song Wu immediately made an expression like "You don't need to say more, I understand everything", but he looked a little lonely and a little sad.
Xia Hua said slowly: "Life and death have always been put together. When we were conceived, I knew that I was the master of life, and I also have a younger brother, who is the master of death. Life and death are like blessings and misfortunes, closely connected, and cannot be separated. Divide, where there is life there is death, where there is death there is life, where there is blessing there is misfortune, and where there is misfortune there is blessing.”
After hearing these words, Song Wu suddenly felt curious and asked doubtfully: "The God of decline represents misfortune, and the three gods of joy represent blessings. Isn't the God of decline the younger brother of Fu, Lu, Shou and the others?"
"How could it be!" Xia Hua was startled by Song Wu's magical brain circuit and said quickly: "It is true that the three gods of joy are brothers, but the god of decline is different from me and Luo. He was alone in the lotus pond. The one who was conceived is the same as us, an innate god, the three real human gods of fortune, wealth and longevity, who were worshiped by the incense of the human world and became gods."
(End of chapter)
