Shi Ling: "Do gods also fight? What about the end?" Hei Wuchang: "The gods of the West have won, and the people of the East have won." Shi Ling seemed to be enlightened and proud, "We in the East are still more powerful, but this god was so weak that he lost. No wonder we in the East say that man can conquer nature." Black and White Wuchang looked at her, and when they met her clear and stupid eyes, they both fell silent. Shi Ling: "What are you looking at? Aren't you ghosts? What I said was that the gods didn't talk about you." Black and white impermanence: "..." She could just say this herself, they couldn't just agree with her. Hei Wuchang had no expression on his face, "The battle between the gods has devastated all living beings. Our eastern god died for the people of the three realms. She should have been sitting high in the clouds and playing chess with cold eyes like the gods in the West, but she pitied the people and was willing to sacrifice her life. Enter the game. If it weren’t for her..." "Cough cough cough." Seeing that Hei Wuchang wanted to continue talking, Bai Wuchang was horrified and coughed to tell him to shut up.
Hei Wuchang glanced deeply at Shi Ling, then snorted coldly and said no more. Shi Ling was confused: "Say it, why don't you say it?" Hei Wuchang: "You don't understand even if I tell you." Shi Ling really didn't understand, "I see you have a lot of resentment towards that god, so why are you suddenly flattering him again? He's already fallen, can he still settle the score with your queen?" Hei Wuchang: "What do you know?" Bai Wuchang smiled and said: "The secret of heaven must not be leaked." The Western gods have made a comeback, and even if they don't dare to expose the secret in front of this person, they don't even dare. No one knows the consequences of rashly revealing the truth. No one dares to rashly intervene in that cause and effect. Shi Ling clicked her tongue. She was clearly doing the job of a magic stick, but she felt that the people and ghosts in this world were more like a magic stick than she was. She was very interested in the war of gods and the collapse of the underworld mentioned by Hei Bai Wuchang, but Hei Wuchang refused to mention it again, so Shi Ling could only give up. Forget it, this is a hard nut to crack, and those myths and stories are not interesting, so let’s just wait and eat the hanged devil’s melon. Shi Ling returned to the topic, "So how to solve Zhao Xingbang's matter?" Bai Wuchang: "We need to go back and report to the King of Hell to find out the cause of the space-time anomaly. Please help us start with Zhao Xingbang and help us ask a few questions." Shi Ling responded: "Okay." Suddenly she remembered what Luo Yuan said about cause and effect when he taught her magic, and asked uncertainly: "I won't be involved in cause and effect, right?" Hei Wuchang held the wail stick in his arms: "Are you still not blessed with enough karma?" Bai Wuchang was also stunned, and said with a smile: "It's a good cause, my dear." "You guys are so arrogant when it comes to your dirty talk. If you do this again, I will charge you." Shi Ling's eyes suddenly lit up, "In other words, I can be regarded as doing things for you in the underworld, right? Can you give me a few more years of life as a reward?" Hei Wuchang almost dropped the mourning stick in his hand, "No." Bai Wuchang: "Don't talk about us. Even if the King of Hell comes, we won't dare to accept this request."
Shi Ling also knew that this was impossible, so he was not disappointed, but asked another thing: "Do you know Xi La?" Black and white Wu Chang's expression instantly became serious. Bai Wuchang asked hurriedly: "Fallen Angel Xila? Has she already found you?" Shi Ling thought this was a bit strange, but didn't think much about it. He nodded and said, "I've seen it a few times. Why are not only foreign ghosts sneaking over here, but also gods from the West running around in the East? Do we have no gods in the East?" "