"Here... it overlaps with the scene in the temple."

Stepping into the Moon Temple, Zuo Yang was not unfamiliar with this place.

In the spiritual world of "Ghost Face Sore", this is the most important scene.

In fact, Zuo Yang couldn't understand why he, a weirdo, had a special liking for such a dilapidated temple.

"Puff~"

As the temple door was pushed open, thick dust fell on the walls of the temple.

"Cough~ cough~"

After coughing a few times, Zuo Yang squinted and looked into the temple.

The space in this temple is really very small.

A large altar, behind which is a clay sculpture covered with dust.

From the looks of it, it is a god general wearing silk and with a strong body.

In front of his altar, a black mark in the shape of a tripod was imprinted in the dust mark.

It is not difficult to see that the so-called blue-purple small tripod should have been a prop for offering to this god general.

The clay sculpture of this god still has a black trunk.

The sparse trunk stumps have taken root in the clay sculpture, but the tree body has disappeared.

Combined with the records of the old temple keeper and the experience of [Yongde Temple].

Zuo Yang saw the previous situation here at a glance.

Needless to say, on the previous altar in this temple, the ghost tree was entangled in the clay sculpture.

The purple-green small tripod was placed in front of the ghost tree and the clay sculpture.

Because the old temple keeper broke in, both of these things were taken out by him.

After several twists and turns, they came to Zuo Yang's hands and returned here.

"So..."

"My tripod, the things offered, are all offered to this god?"

Zuo Yang looked up at the clay sculpture, and a sense of intimacy arose spontaneously.

"Tsk..."

"Then again..."

"Ghost Face, why are you here?"

Looking suspiciously at the face on his neck, "Ghost Face" opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of fresh air into the temple.

"Swish~"

Instantly, a gust of wind blew away the dust in the temple, revealing the ancient text engraved on the wall.

"Boy..."

"Can you see what's written on the wall now?"

"Hmm?"

Hearing this, Zuo Yang looked up.

He couldn't understand any of the densely packed words, but he could vaguely see a few images.

It seemed like a group of people with terrified expressions, kneeling and worshiping the statue.

"I don't understand..."

Zuo Yang shook his head, and Ghost Face looked at the clay sculpture with unexpected piety, and slowly spoke.

"Actually..."

"Long ago, this world...had gods."

"Ah?"

"To be precise, they were the descendants of gods left in the human world."

"Really?"

"It is said...the gods disappeared one after another. They started to disappear from the upper world, until the gods of the underworld also began to dissipate, and some judges remembered the descendants of the Four Cao Gods left in the human world."

"Four Cao Gods? What are those? I haven't even heard of them!"

Zuo Yang felt like he was listening to a fairy tale.

"Ghost Face Sore" ignored him and continued to talk.

"It is said that whenever a disaster strikes, the four Cao gods will take on their responsibilities to reverse time and save the world. The judges of the underworld will ask the four gods for disasters caused by human negligence.

They control the time power of "year, month, day and hour" and can go back to before the disaster and eliminate it."

"After the gods disappeared, ghosts began to run rampant."

"The judges can't find the four gods, so they can only look for their descendants left in the world."

"I've heard Him say that."

"Fighting disasters and saving the people is the destiny of the descendants of the four gods. Destiny will push them forward..."

"Huh?"

"You've been talking for so long, are you trying to say that the Moon God in this Moon Temple exists?"

Zuo Yang felt that "Ghost Face Sore" was making a riddle.

What does this have to do with it?

Besides, reversing time and being pushed by fate, the so-called gods didn't show up!

"Wait..."

"Moon Temple? Tripod, one month ago?"

"The Tripod came into my hands..."

"No way? No way?"

"Is this fate?"

Zuo Yang's face gradually became strange.

Isn't it obvious that he is a descendant of the Moon God?

"So every time I offer something to the Tripod, the Tripod offers something to the Moon God..."

"Am I...offering 'myself'?"

A sense of absurdity and strangeness came over him, Zuo Yang's eyes flickered, and he said nothing.

It was agreed that there were four descendants in total, and it was not necessarily that he was driven by some fate.

Maybe he just happened to be able to connect with the past?

Without speaking, Zuo Yang looked at the ghost face sore, and the ghost face sore looked at the statue.

One person and one ghost were silent for a long time.

After a while, Zuo Yang spoke to break the silence.

"What about you?""Didn't they say that God would save the world?"

"How dare you, a weirdo, grow on a statue of God?"

"This..."

"Let me tell you another story..."

"Okay! It's going to be a story collection."

"Go ahead~"

Sitting on the altar, Zuo Yang was curious about what the "ghost face sore" wanted to say.

Its expression was unusually solemn and heavy.

"There are many groups of weird people, and many races."

"In the depths of the ghost world, there is such a weird... They are called Kui..."

"When Kui was born, it was a sapling, absorbing ghost energy and giving birth to ghost fruit. This period is when they are the weakest. Generally, they are guarded by adult Kui until the ghost fruit turns into weirdness."

"In the Kui clan, three ghost trees were born under the leader."

"The big one is called the first Kui, which absorbs ghost energy rapidly. There is almost no need for the Kui leader to worry. It will turn into a weirdness within a few days."

"The small one is called the young Kui. Although it is the smallest, it can hatch the largest ghost fruit and has unlimited potential."

"Only the one in the middle..."

"It has not grown fruit and sprouted for a long time."

"In Kui's view, such a ghost tree is waste and obsolete."

"It should have been torn into pieces and used as fertilizer for the other two ghost trees, and then died."

"But the mother Kui who gave birth to it is not happy. Forbearance, he secretly took it away and fled all the way. "" After the leader knew, he immediately chased strangely. " "The abnormality" "In a temple, Shenli flickered, and Kui was frightened and fled." They were hung in the temple by the black line. "" The man in red left a tripod, but just glanced at the ghost tree, and he disappeared from then on ... "" Ghost sores "talked about this story, his expression was extremely respectful. Perhaps, it also respects the human who saved it in its bones.

Only Zuo Yang looked even weirder after hearing this.

"Red clothes again?"

"Appeared in the temple?"

"Saved you?"

"Is that person the Moon God? Or is he the descendant of the Moon God?"

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