[The legends in this chapter are all fabricated, and it is strictly forbidden to match them. 】
At the beginning of the world, there was deathly silence and no life.
I don't know when, out of the chaos, the first living being was born - Yuanshang Dharma Girl.
She has lived alone in the world for nearly ten thousand years, walking barefoot all over the earth.
She dug deep pits into low-lying areas and diverted water to form rivers and seas.
The excavated earth and rocks formed an endless mountain range.
Later, Yuanshang Dharma Girl saw that the earth had a single color, so she painted the mountains with a mixture of blue from the sky and yellow from the earth.
The red color of the sunset is also used to embellish the green forest.
After doing this, Dharma Girl Yuanshang lay on the clouds and adjusted her breathing for a while.
When she opened her eyes again, it was already ten thousand years later.
Water creatures with scaly horns swim in the rivers and seas, dense trees grow on the mountains, and four-legged furry creatures jump in the forest.
In the sky, feathered birds are chasing each other.
Everything in the world first takes shape.
It was the first time that Priestess Yuan Shang saw this wonderful scene, and she was quite surprised.
Playing with dragons in the water, hundreds of beasts vying with each other, birds chasing clouds, I was overjoyed for a moment.
It's just that although there are many creatures, none of them can communicate with her mind.
As the days passed, she suddenly felt bored and began to enlighten all things with great interest.
All things have spirituality, but their levels are different.
Among them, the talented ones are only one in ten thousand.
All of them can fly into the sky and escape from the earth, and can call upon the wind and rain to create soldiers.
They were given the name "gods" by the Dharma Girl, and they are located in the ninth heaven.
There are only ten people with average talents.
He can swallow clouds and spit out mist and travel thousands of miles in a day.
The Dharma Girl gave her the name "Demon" and lived between thousands of feet high mountains and tens of thousands of feet deep sea.
As for those with inferior talents, they can only have spiritual roots and be given names by the Dharma Girl...
Well, since they are all inferior, what else can we call them? Let’s call them all things.
All things have no fixed place and are driven by the wind.
Soon after the initiation was completed, Dharma Girl Yuanshang knew that her end was approaching, so she found a secluded place to wait for death.
After her death, her two eyes turned into the sun and the moon respectively, hanging in the sky every day, guarding the world.
From that day on, a strong spiritual power emerged in the world. Anyone with spiritual roots could use the spiritual power to become a demon or a god.
Then one day, a god accidentally fell from the ninth heaven and crossed the Thousand Feet Mountain of the Demon Realm to the next stage.
The grass here is green, the scenery is beautiful, everything is the same as the nine heavens, but there is no trace of any living beings.
The gods imitated the Mother of All Gods to enlighten all things and created many creatures out of thin air. And named them "people".
The human race lives on the flat land between the Thousand Feet Mountain and the Ten Thousand Feet Deep Sea. Because few people have spiritual roots and cannot cultivate to become gods, they rely on the leadership of gods and demons.
People become ghosts after death, and gods become demons after death. Both are in groups.
So far, the five major ethnic groups have lived in harmony on this land.
It's just that because the human race has no spiritual roots, it has always been at the bottom of the five races and has been oppressed.
Until three thousand years ago, the gods and demons perished, the demon clan hid in another world, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth dissipated.
Among the three realms and five races, only the mortal race is left alive in the world.
Without the suppression of the four races, humans quickly multiplied and occupied the entire world, and productivity, culture, economy, and technology developed rapidly.
In just three thousand years, the world was built into a better place than the one led by the gods.
As time goes by, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is faintly recovering, and all over the world, things have turned into spirits and wreaked havoc.
In times of crisis, many people with natural abilities appeared in the human race, and they all united to resist the invasion of monsters and monsters.
The leaders of various human countries also provided ultra-high-tech secret weapons to suppress evil from the source.
This is the origin of the non-governmental organizations "Taoist Association" and "Anti-Monster Alliance".
Our story begins from that time...
In the dark cell, Tan Jiajia recalled what she saw written by Tan Yixing on the computer, her eyes glowing faintly in the moonlight.
She stood quietly at the end of Zheng Muyang's bed, ignoring Zheng Muyang who had completely lost the ability to resist. Instead, she looked around carefully under the moonlight.
In this room made of silver material, the door has no keyhole and should be equipped with some kind of sensor lock.
Except for the two walls with open doors and windows, there are some neatly placed instruments that look very precise.
Although she didn't know the environment outside the room, judging from the alarm sound she heard now, it must be in the style of black technology.
Rather than saying this is a department dealing with supernatural phenomena, it is more appropriate to say it is a scientific research center. Tan Jiajia thought.
Tan Jiajia didn't speak since she came in, but Zheng Muyang, who was tied to the bed, felt a pressure for some reason.
It was as if an invisible hand was pinching his neck, making him feel like he was about to suffocate.
But in the end he spoke first: "You? What are you doing here?"
Tan Jiajia looked at him quietly, her eyes seemed to be filled with a lake of winter night, cold to the bone.
She opened her legs and walked towards Zheng Muyang, her whole body covered in a faint golden light.
The red light source lines were cut off as she moved. Zheng Muyang's pupils dilated, and his eyes were full of panic.
He has naturally seen the power of that light. With just a light touch, a leg can be cut in half.
But now looking at the other party like this, it seems like he has hit a fragile spider thread, and nothing will happen to him.
Did those people forget to turn on the defense system?
Tan Jiajia had already come to him and looked at him condescendingly.
The other party has changed a lot in just a few days, as if he was a different person.
The cheekbones are high and the whole person seems to be thin and out of shape.
The originally feminine face now looked full of decadence. The light in his eyes also faded completely, as if he had suffered a lot.
However, seeing him like this, Tan Jiajia not only had no sympathy in her heart, but felt that the other party deserved his punishment.
Her eyes were like sharp knives, piercing Zheng Muyang fiercely: "What? Are you guilty?"
After saying that, without waiting for Zheng Muyang's answer, she leaned down again and said softly: "Don't worry, I'm not here to find you. I'm here to ask you a question."
A strand of the woman's hair hung down on Zheng Muyang's face, and the unique feminine fragrance penetrated his nose, but he didn't feel the slightest bit of charm in his heart.
Having been imprisoned in this place for so long, his energy has been completely worn away.
Now Zheng Muyang is like a frightened bird, frightened by the slightest disturbance.
"You...you...ask, I will tell you everything I know."
Tan Jiajia was disgusted by the timid appearance of the other party. She straightened up, sat on a chair nearby, crossed her legs, held her chin and asked:
"Although you say this, I have so many doubts in my heart that I really don't know where to start. How about..."
After saying this, she paused, looked at him and continued: "It's up to you to decide whether it's okay or not."
