Jun Jixue said: "If this trip to the snow-capped mountains is not your mission, I would really like to have a chance encounter with the so-called devil."

"Brother Li, I have always had a doubt. If people believe in gods, what do gods believe in? Maybe Gods believe in humans?"

After Jun Jixue said something meaningless, she turned around and said with a smile: "Brother Li, I'll wait for you at the bottom of the mountain!"

Jun Jixue walked towards the Eighth Temple with her head held high, and opened the door grandly and entered.

I clasped my fists towards the slowly closing door in the distance and looked up at the high temple: "Leng Gou, what do you mean by Jun Jixue's last words?"

"Gods also believe in humans?" Ye Yang shook his head slightly: "Maybe it's his emotion!"

"No!" I said solemnly: "Why did Ye Qianyang, the ancestor of the Ye family, go to the snow mountain to sign a contract with the devil? It was because he couldn't defeat Nan Yimu."

"There are only two situations in which people are most likely to believe in gods."

"One is when they are unable to change the status quo, they will place their hope on God, hoping that he can bestow blessings."

"One is that when they do something wrong, they hope to be forgiven by the gods and wash away their sins."

"Why does God give you favor? Because you believe in Him? There are countless people who believe in God, but who really reaches the top under the guidance of God?"

"Why does God want to wash away your sins? Everything you have done has gone against His teachings. If you are wrong and you are not punished, do you need rewards?"

"Whether you are practicing Taoism or practicing Buddhism! What you cultivate is the state of mind. If you don't have the state of mind, you are just a believer. Only by following the direction of your heart can you escape from this world."

Ye Yang looked at me and said, "What do you want to say?"

I said in a deep voice: "What I want to say is that when you enter the temple this time, you will probably see your ancestor. If you don't have the determination to kill the gods and rebel, or draw a sword to deal with your ancestor, just wait here.

Me! Feng Ruoxing and I go in."

"Get out!" Ye Yang scolded me and flew towards the temple.

Feng Ruoxing and I looked at each other and stood up at the same time and ran towards the temple.

When the temple door slowly opened in front of us, my eyes suddenly froze. The person who opened the temple door for us looked exactly like Ye Yang. If he hadn't been wearing a set of black clothes, I would have even suspected that Ye Yang

He sneaked into the temple door first.

Just as Ye Yang was about to speak, Feng Ruoxing stopped him: "Leave it to Li Po!"

I stared at him closely and said, "Are you Ye Qianyang?"

The other party responded: "I am the seventh Ye Qianyang, you can call me Ye Qi."

Ye Qi raised his hand and pointed at Ye Yang: "He is the ninth!"

I asked calmly: "Where did Ye Ba go?"

"If you want to know, come with me." Ye Qiyi turned around and walked towards the depths of the temple.

I lowered my head and looked at the other person's feet. The other person's feet were hanging in the air. They looked like ghosts, but I couldn't feel a trace of ghost energy on him.

Could it be that the ancestors of the Ye family have become gods here!

While I frowned, I heard someone say in my ear: "He is not a ghost, nor a god. He should just be a soul whose memory has been erased."

Who is speaking!

My body couldn't help but tremble slightly. The person who has been secretly helping us since we set out is here?

Is she a woman?

I really can’t think of any female ghost or god I’ve ever had a life-long relationship with that could make her fight to the death to help me!

When I was about to send a message, I heard the other party say: "Don't send a message. He can hear it if you send a message. I can't be exposed now."

I suppressed the doubts in my heart, but the man said: "This soul is a puppet. Not only has his memory been erased, but his appearance may also have been changed."

"He must have ulterior motives when he leads you inside. You must not be fooled by him. Don't believe anything he tells you."

puppet!

When I looked at Ye Yang, I found that he was also lowering his head and thinking.

I touched Ye Yang: "What are you thinking about?"

Ye Yang said softly: "This seems to be the place where I was born?"

Ye Qi smiled and said: "You are right, every generation of Ye Qianyang was born here, walked out from here, and then came back and died at the place where he was born. The ghost stayed here to serve the master. This is Ye Qianyang

No one can change your fate."

"Actually, my name is Pu Qi, which is more appropriate!"

My eyes suddenly shrank: When I was in Shuangji Town, there was a ghost there who was killed by ghosts and gods and then took him as a servant. I remember his name was Puyi.

Could it be that the weapon spirit of the God-Slaying Platform is following the example of his master?

wrong!

Ye Qi is lying to me!

I asked calmly: "Coming back and becoming a servant is the price you paid for signing the contract with the devil?"

"Of course not!" Ye Qi said: "If anyone can complete the task assigned by the master, they don't have to come back. If they can't complete the task, they will not only have to become a servant but also be punished! Just like me!"

I asked in a deep voice: "What is the mission given to you by the devil?"
Chapter completed!