After landing in the underworld, everyone watched the live broadcast in the underworld

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  One year has passed and a new year has begun.

On this day, Shen Tu came to Yuan Xi to report on his work.

"There are fewer and fewer ghosts in the world." Shen Turu said. His hair was black like a normal person, but his pupils turned blue. "I asked the ghosts. In the past year alone, there have been reincarnated ghosts. The number has been reduced by at least [-]%..."

Yuan Xi buried her head in signing a document, then opened the document and started writing, "I know."

Shen Tu was silent, "Everything is surging like a river and irreversible. You already know why you still refuse to announce that His Majesty has fallen in this year."

"It would be better to tell the ghosts in the underworld earlier that the underworld is about to collapse, rather than making random guesses now. If some malicious ghosts shake the people's hearts, I heard that there are many voices against you..."

Yuan Xi didn't even raise her head, "There's no need. Those voices are nothing to be afraid of. They are just clowns. Over the years, whenever His Majesty falls into a deep sleep, there are always voices that want to usurp the throne."

For Yuanxi, those are just a mob, cannot achieve great things, and have no climate.

They only dared to talk in private. They all knew that Yuan Xi had inherited the Yin Qi of Emperor Fengdu and could crush them all into dust with just the slightest touch of the prefect.

Shen Tu clenched his fists, but he still couldn't hold it back. "This past year, this kind of voice has been heard endlessly. His Majesty's death is a fact. If it is announced, everyone can be prepared..."

The first is Ting Yan, then Yu Lei, Shen Tu... The strongest ones are always the first to sense something, and are also the first to perish.

Yuan Xi's pen tip paused, then she put down the pen with a click and raised her head, "Your Majesty did not fall, he just fell into a deep sleep."

Shen Tu choked, and his breath hung in his throat, like a mouthful of blood that he wanted to spit out, "Sleep, this word is just a euphemism... Why do you keep lying to yourself!"

Since Ting Yan fell asleep that day, he was placed in the Fengdu Hall. Yuan Xi set up a formation and went there every few days to reinforce it, trying in vain to wake him up with Yin Qi. A year has passed, and Ting Yan is like a sleeping beauty who has never woken up. Shen Tu and the others have advised her not to do useless work. It has been a year, and Yuan Xi has never let go.

She insists he simply fell into a deep sleep.

But Shen Tu and the others knew that this was just a precursor to their demise.

"I know what you mean. You want me to announce that you want me to know that Ting Yan has died." Yuan Xi closed her eyes. She works hard every day throughout the year, which has caused her to have headaches from time to time in recent days. ,"I do not believe."

The two of them were in a stalemate, Shen Tu's chest heaving violently with anger, and he knew that nothing would end today.

"The first one is Your Majesty, my brother. My brother's strength has been mixed recently, unlike before..." Shen Tu's eyes turned red midway through his words, "I don't know who will be next, we will all die. , whether you can accept it or not, we will eventually disappear."

Their death is different from the death of mortals. They completely dissipate into the world.

Yuan Xi gritted her teeth, "I know."

She has been looking for a way to save the underworld this year, but so far she has not found any way.

"Yu Lei, I will treat him," Yuan Xi calmed down, "Fortunately, he was not as sudden as Your Majesty. Maybe he was injured last time when you went to deal with the evil ghosts in the world..."

Shen Tu also thought that he was deceiving himself like this, but he clearly knew why.

He stood up and was about to leave, but Yuan Xi suddenly said, "I have been thinking recently, why was it said that I was the only chance of survival for the underworld? Even though I was trying hard to save the underworld, the number of ghosts in the underworld was still there. It is decreasing month by month, and the power of you and Yu Lei has been weakening, and others are also trying to disappear. It seems that my words have no effect at all from beginning to end..."

Shen Tu turned around and looked at her.

Just one year has passed, and New Year's Eve is already completely different from before.

At that time, she was still a little girl who had just come to the underworld and knew nothing. She was happy in everything she did. However, now, she is like a quiet candle. In the past year and a half, she has done nothing but work. , almost no unnecessary words were said.

At first, they all thought that Yuanxi was too sad for the rest of the world, but a whole year had passed, and Shen Tu didn’t know how to persuade him. The ghosts under his command did not dare to mention Ting Yan. Only Shen Tu They dared to say a few words.

That time when Shen Tu returned to the underworld to report on his duties, he did not find Yuan Xi and unconsciously walked to Fengdu Hall. He saw Yuan Xi sitting on the ground, holding Ting Yan's body without warmth, as if she fell into a deep sleep with him. In the corners of his eyes were blood and tears that had not disappeared.

He almost forgot that Yuan Xi was always a crybaby, but she had never cried in front of them. It turned out that it was only when she faced Ting Yan that she would shed her fatigue and disguise and become the confused person she used to be. A crying New Year's Eve.

More than ten months have passed since Ting Yan fell into coma. At that time, Yuan Xi was still in the same state, and Shen Tu didn't know how to persuade her.

He gradually understood why Ting Yan insisted on hiding the fact that he liked Yuan Xi. At that time, he had already guessed what would happen to Yuan Xi after he fell? So in the beginning, don't take that step.

Yuan Xi said, "Recently, I have been thinking that there must be something special about me being able to be that ray of hope that Tianji talks about. Recently, I suddenly had an idea."

Yuan Xi paused for a moment before saying, "Logically speaking, in terms of strength, I am far inferior to you. If Your Majesty hadn't passed on the Yin Qi to me, I would have been just a brat without the power to restrain a chicken. I The only difference from you is that I have a live broadcast system."

Shen Tu was slightly stunned. He knew that there was a live broadcast on Yuanxi. What does this have to do with the underworld?

"In the past, it was just like an ordinary live broadcast, with the ability to reward and link. Since Ting Yan fell asleep, it has started to become a little different... At the beginning, there was a function called live broadcast replay, which could be played back at the earliest On the first day of my live broadcast." Yuan Xi continued, "I tried to click on it and found that if I clicked on the replay, I would also fall into a brief coma. In fact, my consciousness returned to the day of the live broadcast and would Experience everything again..." Shen Tu waited for her to continue, but at this time, Yu Lei suddenly appeared in the office.

"you……"

Shen Tu looked at Yu Lei, who was still the same as before, with silver hair and silver eyes, as white as the moonlight, but there was an invisible shadow in his eyes, "You already knew..."

Shen Tu was confused, "What do you know?"

Yuan Xi nodded and looked at Yu Lei, "I still remember that day, you all said that there were some things that I shouldn't know. But now, I want to know."

Yu Lei closed his eyes, and Shen Tu saw that his brother's lips, which had always been quiet, were trembling. Then, he trembled and uttered a few words, "Why bother..."

"What can you do after you find out..."

Yuan Xi chuckled lightly and showed the interface of the live broadcast system to the two of them for the first time. Under the menu under the live broadcast playback, a file suddenly appeared.
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  50000101.

Under a pile of files such as 20230701, the live playback list named after time is particularly eye-catching.

It was surprisingly five thousand years ago.

Yuan Xi said, "The system wants to let me know that I must go on this trip."

"The torn pages of the book, the things you kept secret... Whether I know what happened during that period, or what life was there, I have to go..."

Yuan Xi pushed the document in her hand forward and said without any doubt, "I have sorted out the work plan for this period, and I will ask His Highness Yu Lei to help me look at it."

Yu Lei's persuasion was fruitless, so he could only let him go, "I hope you won't complain after knowing this."

Yuan Xi gave him a strange look. At that time, she didn't know why he said this.

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  Yuan Xi felt dizzy.

I seemed to hear bursts of screams, cries for help, and various sounds echoing in my ears. Yuan Xi was so noisy that she had a splitting headache. This feeling was not at all the same as watching live broadcast replays before. It felt more like she had died. Same thing over and over again...

She opened her eyes and found something completely different from before. The familiar live broadcast system did not appear.

Since his death, the live broadcast room system has been by his side and suddenly disappeared, making Yuan Xi feel a little uncomfortable.

She woke up in a wilderness. The vast land was in a state of tragedy. The sky was an ominous ink color. A hole seemed to be torn open in the western sky, leaking out a fiery red. Flames wrapped in meteorites descended from the large black hole. , fell on the ground, instantly devouring the dead grass on the ground, flames ignited everywhere, some hit people, and some of those people were burned, screaming like burning people, or rolling on the ground trying to Put out the fire.

Those fires randomly landed on tribal buildings, instantly destroying the entire tribe. People fled in all directions. Some fell in the forest and instantly ignited fires. Some fell in lakes and oceans, burning briefly on the water and then being burned. Extinguished... misery is everywhere, and the world is like purgatory.

Yuan Xi looked over and saw many corpses lying across the street.

Here... where is...

——Ten thousand years ago, people were angry at Buzhou Mountain, the pillars collapsed, the sky was torn apart, and the world was like a purgatory...

Yuan Xi's pupils suddenly contracted, this was the ancient times.

Has she traveled through time?

Suddenly, a gentle sigh came from beside her. Yuan Xi looked towards the source of the sound. A half-human, half-snake woman looked at the people fleeing under the clouds with compassion. Her face was beautiful and holy. Almost instantly, Yuan Xi's mind A title appeared in it.     “女, Nuwa...”

Empress Nuwa was not surprised by Yuan Xi's words. Her eyes had the gentleness and indulgence unique to gods, and the radiance of divinity illuminated the earth. "Greed, anger, and ignorance are the shortcomings of human beings that can never be eliminated. They eventually brought disaster to them."

Yuan Xi didn't want to say anything, but her body seemed to say uncontrollably, "But you still chose to devote yourself to them after all."

Nuwa looked over, with a faint smile on her pretty face, like a spring breeze, "This is my mission, everything has a cause and effect, the cause is me, the effect is me."

Humans were created by her, so she still chose to sacrifice herself for them.

Of course Yuan Xi knew this, as it had long been recorded in history books.

Nuwa kneaded earth to create a human being. After the sky collapsed, she looked for five-color stones and refined the stones to mend the sky. Then she retreated and fell into a deep sleep.

Yuan Xi heard herself say, "I heard that between heaven and earth, in the unopened land, there is a true energy left by the great god Pangu. The true energy is turned into five-color stones and lives at the end of the world."

"Are you looking for it?"

Nuwa said, "Yuanxi, you are the youngest god among us."

Yuan Xi was shocked. When she heard what Nu Wa said, she thought, it turns out that her body is also a god? It turns out that in ancient times, there was a god also called Yuan Xi? Is it her past life, or is she just famous?
  Her head was full of doubts, and she heard herself say, "My opportunity has not yet begun... Great God Fuxi has fallen into a deep sleep, and now you will also fall into a deep sleep. I am the only god left in the world..."

She could hear the reluctance and admiration in her voice.

Nuwa turned around and looked down at her gently, "You will also have your mission. You will replace me and protect this land, right?"

Yuan Xi nodded. She looked at Nuwa's beautiful face, which was filled with tears at some point.

That was the first and last time I saw Nuwa on Yuanxi.

From that day on, Nuwa searched for the five-color stone all day long, with a sad look on her face. When she found the five-color stone, she saw the end of the old era, the beginning of the new era, the fall of the old gods, and the beginning of the new gods. From the Hongmeng Qi left behind by the Great God Pangu, two young gods, one Yin and one Yang, were born.

Later, Nuwa promised the new god, and later she refined the five-color stone and successfully repaired the sky, but also fell into a deep sleep.

After that disaster, the world returned to its previous peace, and the last god was left in the world.

Yuan Xi spent the whole day searching in the wasteland, and she had a vague sense of what she was looking for.

She traveled between various tribes and saw human beings from birth to death, and their souls after death were floating in the world like her.

On New Year's Eve, I was still walking aimlessly in the wilderness.

The sun is dim and the spring water reflects the pear blossoms.

Under the willow shade, a child dressed in black was lying on the ground, with a butterfly fluttering on the tip of his nose.

There seemed to be something driving her, a voice in her ears urging her to go over.

Yuan Xi saw the pure and true aura of this child at a glance. Mortal souls always carry the flaws of greed, anger, and ignorance, and their auras are chaotic. However, this child does not have any complicated auras in his body. He is pure and kind, and his body exudes a faint aura of divinity.

Yuan Xi walked over. The child was probably only five or six years old. His long hair was scattered on the ground casually. There was some baby fat on his little face, which made people want to pinch it.

Yuan Xi thought so and did so.

She knelt down, her green dress scattered among the grass leaves, like a smart elf in the forest. She reached out her hand and pinched the child's face.

The child opened his eyes immediately, and his dark pupils looked straight towards Yuan Xi with a hint of confusion as if he had been awakened.

"Who are you?" The young child's voice sounded a little defensive. The child sat up, and the hazy sunlight scattered and shone on the child's face. Yuan Xi saw that he looked familiar.

There was a vague suspicion in my mind.

The child originally looked towards her with caution, but at the first glance, he froze and stared blankly at Yuan Xi, eyes wide open.

At this time, she heard herself chuckle and said, "My name is Yuan Xi, what's your name?"

The child looked at her and blushed strangely.

"I, I don't know." He was a little embarrassed, and his cheeks were as red as the peach blossoms blooming not far away.

"Don't know?" Yuan Xi smiled and couldn't help but reach out and touch his hair, "Are you the little Yin Shen?"

Yuan Xi knew that in this world, in addition to her god, there were two young gods who came out of the Hongmeng Qi when Nuwa mended the sky. The two young gods had unstable powers and looked like children. , a little yang god, a little yin god, Yuan Xi has heard about it for a long time.

As expected, the child nodded, "Yes."

Yuan Xi smiled.

From that day on, the goddess Yuanxi was followed by a little tail. No matter where she went, the little Yin Shen, who was only five or six years old, was always following her.

Many years passed.

The little Yin Shen's power gradually increased, and her appearance changed from five or six years old to fifteen or sixteen years old.

On this day, Yuan Xi finally knew what her mission was.

She has seen the suffering in the world. Human beings are born crying and die crying from the people around them. They have sinned more or less in their lives. Some people do all kinds of evil, and some people are very kind. After they die, they all turn into souls. Wandering in the wasteland.

Yuan Xi gradually discovered that her heart was full of compassion.

Having seen too much suffering in the world, she often has a sad look on her brows.

The thoughts in Yuan Xi's heart became stronger and clearer.

Still under the same willow tree by the water, Yuan Xi looked at the vast wasteland and suddenly murmured, "Why isn't there a place to take in these souls?"

When she had this idea, something called a mission suddenly hit her.

The ancient gods appeared before humans. All their missions were to promote the development of history. They pursued a certain mission and did not hesitate to sacrifice their lives. Yuanxi will eventually follow this path.

But she was born towards death like any previous senior. When she had this doubt and asked this question, she knew the meaning of her existence as a god.

At this time, there was no Three Realms, only a vast wilderness, in which gods, humans, and dead souls lived together.

Yuan Xi knew that Xiao Yangshen had been practicing day and night and had great ambitions to create a divine world. Only the little tail beside him knew nothing.

As Xiao Yin Shen's body gradually began to shrink, Yuan Xi gradually saw the look of an old friend on his face.

She was sitting under the willow tree, her green dress blending in with the color of the grass. The little Yin Shen quietly approached her, holding a handful of wild flowers she had just picked.

It was colorful, and he was a little uneasy, wondering if the goddess would like it.

The little Yin Shen quietly approached and finally slowly rubbed behind Yuan Xi.

"Little Yinshen."

Yuan Xi suddenly made a sound, which startled the sneaky little Yin Shen. He was caught by a clump of grass and fell to the ground with a thud. The braids that Yuan Xi had braided for him were also a little messy.

The little Yin Shen got up from the ground with a red face and brought the bouquet of flowers to Yuan Xi.

Yuan Xi said, "Let me give you a name."