Unlucky black cat

Shen Mengqiu, who was accustomed to helping people divine love and fortune, might have never thought about it.

One day, he would actually predict a disaster that would shake the world.

Yet it is undeniable.

It's even unavoidable.

This disaster had indeed happened before her eyes at this moment.

Yes, Shen Mengqiu was almost certain that the recovery mentioned by Three Thousand Resentments would be a disaster.

Because she has indeed seen the messengers of disaster and extinct monsters, and even the chaos spreading to the entire world.

Just like the few words she got when she was fortune-telling for Jiang Sheng.

Extinction, disaster, and the world have all been reproduced in the present.

The rest should probably be chosen, fate, and gamblers.

Hongxia City may be destroyed because of this, the undead will flood the earth, the dead will raise their arms high, and the living will make trouble.

Thankfully, the disaster is only taking its current scale and form.

The world should only be affected by it, at least it won't be destroyed.

So I, who is far away from Hongxia City, should be safe at least for now.

However, I listened carefully to the chaos caused by the crowd on the streets outside.

Shen Mengqiu couldn't help but cover himself with the quilt a little tighter.

How should we calm down the anger caused by being deceived?

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I want to ask how the world inside the door was formed?

He opened his mouth and repeated the question raised by Jiang Sheng, with Sanqianyuan's eyes filled with memories.

That in itself should be a great feat. However, the stubbornness of people's hearts has turned it into the source of despicability.

In the past, human beings began in the wilderness, surrendering themselves to the gods and demons in the sky and the spirits everywhere. For the continuation of the race, we have to worship the powerful. However, the supernatural beings are insatiable, taking not only the creation of heaven and earth, but also the essence of human beings. As a result, the strongest leaders among the crowd took the lead in launching a resistance. No one knows what kind of hardships they encountered. All I know is that after a thousand years, they finally sealed all the supernatural beings in the world into the sinister world on the other side. That world is now the world in the door.

At the same time, in order to prevent the extinction of gods and Buddhas, spiritual energy is lost. The leaders set up eighty-one more doors in the world. These doors connect the two worlds and will regularly deliver a large amount of spiritual energy to the living world, thereby replenishing the spiritual energy gap to a certain extent. This in itself should be a good thing, but the problem lies precisely with such a good thing.

Yes, limited resources will inevitably lead to biased distribution. The doors left by leaders cannot be distributed to everyone. So their descendants occupied the door. Thus, the so-called monopoly was formed.

At this point, Wei San on the horizon was suppressed by Xing Tai and had no room to fight back. Sanqian Yuan, who was independent in front of the camera, looked sideways at Jiang Sheng again.

So, are you satisfied with my answer?

What about the spiritual energy recovery?

The indifferent cat demon then asked the second question.

How can you ensure that this recovery can benefit the public?

I can guarantee that because I will increase the number of doors.

Sanqianyuan said as he put his hands behind his back.

I will spread the doors all over the world, go deep into the ground, and continue to provide spiritual power to the world.

But, if you add too many doors, wouldn't it give the gods and demons inside the doors an opportunity to take advantage of them?

Jiang Sheng's brows furrowed slightly as he listened to Sanqianqian's answer.

What if they invade the world again?

So before I open the door, I will clean everything inside the door.

Probably nodding in appreciation, Sanqianqian then looked up at the bright moon in the zenith.

For example, the door I am about to open in Hongxia City is connected to the deserted city of Mirage. You should be familiar with that place, after all, you were the one who killed Mirage. But you can rest assured that I will solve it myself in the future. Problem in the door. I will gather all the gods and demons in one place and kill them once and for all.

Unfortunately, gods and demons do not die. They would eventually resurrect thousands of years later, so the leaders of the past could only seal them. But, wait until I share my gift. Wait until all human beings can become existences like me. Those resurrected gods and demons are not something to be afraid of.

You want to kill all the gods and demons at once?

Xu Shi was so frightened by the arrogance spewed by Sanqian that his eyes widened, and Jiang Sheng then shook his head firmly.

It's impossible, you can't do it. Besides, how do you share your talent with everyone fairly?

Of course I can't do it alone, but what if there are thousands of me?

With a peaceful smile on his face, Sanqianyuan's tone was extremely gentle.

Jiang Sheng, have you forgotten Xu Ming? Have you forgotten the Roshan Mountain in Luotai City? Yes, yes, please don't look at me like this. Everything is just as you think. I He will let Xu Ming split me into a world-destroying monster. Then he will bring about the destined destruction of the gods and demons in the sky.

As for how I want to share my talents with everyone fairly. Jiang Sheng, I think you should also know that people who are divided will fall into madness. So when this is all over, I need someone to kill my body. And my broken soul will become an ownerless mark. While constantly dividing, I use communication to escape into the infinite spiritual energy, and then share my talents with others.

It would be a fair division because I would be an unlimited resource. The mark that belongs to me will help everyone enhance their talents and help everyone awaken the attached resentful spirit. I will become an eternal slave, turning into nothingness and using time to pay for the sins of the past.

So, Jiang Sheng.

Under the bright moonlight, in the dark smoke. Facing the raging flames, Sanqianwen suddenly turned around. Then he stretched out a lonely palm towards the black cat.

Are you willing to come and kill me?

Are you willing to die my destined death?

The wind is always blowing, just like persistence is always an evil ghost.