As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into black mist and disappeared without a trace.

The depressed cry and the desperate wail seemed like an illusion.

He seemed to be just coming out to vent his anger.

But at this moment, Zhang Ye's heart seemed to be held in his arms.

What exactly made him so desperate?

What made him hate so much?

So much so that he could just pity the Zerg, which could cause such intense emotional fluctuations in his mind?

What exactly has he... experienced?

Zhang Ye felt a little sad.

It's not uncomfortable, it's sad.

Yes... He has not experienced despair... He cannot empathize...

If you want to save the human race, you must empathize. What should he do?

Imitate...

Suddenly, Zhang Ye's eyes lit up.

The senior lacks memory and cannot empathize with him, so he can find someone with memory!

Who has experienced those cruelty and memories?

Ancestor!

Maybe you can't really empathize, but at least you have to know more!

Thinking of this, a urgency arose in Zhang Ye's heart.

He hurriedly bid farewell to the Zerg and flew away with the towering snow-capped mountains in Bai Chao's memory.

Soon, I came to that Taoist temple, and you could see the towering 5G signal tower behind the Taoist temple from a distance.

"Old..." Zhang Ye hurriedly entered the Taoist temple, but saw the ancestor lying straight on the ground, his face was bloodless.

Zhang Ye's scalp suddenly became numb.

"Old ancestor?!" Zhang Ye hurried forward.

But when I reached out to touch the body of my ancestor, I found that my body was extremely stiff and had no body temperature at all.

Zhang Ye's face turned pale.

The ancestor... is gone?

Before Zhang Ye could cry, he heard a voice coming from inside the house: "Ye'er."

Zhang Ye was stunned and looked up and saw his ancestor standing intact at the door, with a childish face and still full of energy.

Zhang Ye was stunned.

This is my ancestor, so what is I holding?

Then the ancestor grinned, stepped forward in three or two steps, turned over to the ancestor in Zhang Ye's arms, and opened a secret door to the mechanism on his back.

"How about it, I made a substitute puppet like it?" The ancestor grinned.

Zhang Ye: “…”

"I'm scared to death. I thought you..." Zhang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled and said, "But this puppet looks really similar, I really can't tell it."

"I have studied the mechanisms of the Mohist school when I'm idle." The ancestor said with a smile.

"Can this Mohist mechanism create such a realistic puppet?" Zhang Ye said curiously.

"Why can't people be made up of organic and inorganic substances? Add some water, sodium, potassium, phosphorus, and protein to the basis of the mechanical puppet..." The ancestor nodded.

"Isn't this a human body?"

Zhang Ye: “…”

Very scientific ~

However, Zhang Ye was obviously not here to explore this thing. He quickly put the puppet technique aside and asked his ancestors: "Ancestor, you have experienced those wars, can you tell me?"

"Why do you suddenly want to hear this?" the ancestor asked with a smile.

"It will definitely be no harm in understanding more." Zhang Ye scratched his head and smiled.

But the ancestor shook his head: "If you are not prepared and know more, it will be harmful."

Zhang Ye was stunned and said, "Why?"

"Because you can't imagine that cruelty..." The ancestor walked out with his hands.

Zhang Ye and Bai hurriedly followed.

"It is because of this that I want to know and empathize with it." Zhang Ye said.

"I want to know how cruel the wars that my predecessors have experienced, and that level of war."

"I always have to face it, right?"

The ancestor paused, then continued to walk forward, and said as he walked: "Okay, I'll just talk about it briefly, see if you can... or... dare to do it, empathize with it!" ъìＱυＧΕtV.℃ǒΜ

As he spoke, wind and snow surrounded him, as if he was restless because of the breath of his ancestors.

"Eight hundred years ago, in Shandong, the ghost gate was wide open, and a monster named the giant demon of the Demon Abyss was stepped out."

"The giant demon is more than three feet tall and feeds on the living people. Wherever he passes, there are corpses everywhere."

"The 100,000 Yun family troops fought to the death, and in the end there were only 84 people left."

"The Zhang family in Zhenyuan, 187 spirit officials, and 24 vigils died in battle."

"Qianfeng Sect 1,124 disciples, all of whom died in battle."

"It was only after the war was finally sealed up the space, but the evil aura caused by it soared into the sky. Everyone within a radius of hundreds of kilometers was affected, and their spirits became strange and looked like crazy."

"In the end, the contemporary heavenly masters formed the method of heaven and earth, like the wind entering a dream. Only by erasing this memory can everyone return to normal."

"How do you feel when I say that?"

"Maybe I feel the same?"

Zhang Ye frowned slightly and shook his head: "No..."

"Then let me say it another way, it's a little more extreme." The ancestor was not surprised and continued.

"Eight hundred years ago, the Ghost Gate opened and the giant demons of the Demon Abyss ravaged the world. They were more than ten meters tall and had great strength. They liked to eat alive people."

"Not only that, they are also extremely cruel. Before eating people, they like to torture people until they are crazy."

"How can the commander of the Yun family army die?"

"Being nailed on the city gate, watching my comrades get rid of their belly, and their bones are removed and their heads are chopped off!"

"Watching my wife being ravaged by the huge monster, watching the fetus in her belly being squeezed out, crushed around her fingers, and then stuffed into his mouth!"

"Looking at my beloved, close relatives, and comrades-in-arms, they were dismantled bit by bit in the hands of these monsters, but I was imprisoned and couldn't even punish myself. Finally, I stared at my eyes and hated my heart and blood poured out of my mouth, and I lost my hope!"

"How can the elders of Qianfeng Sect die?"

"Besieged by the five giant monsters, he was still angry, and was forced to prolong his life. He watched his beloved disciple be dug out, cooked alive, and put wine and eat!"

"In the end, the Qi and blood attacked the heart, and ended with hatred!"

"How can the leader of the Zhang family's night watchman die?"

"The limbs were cut off and tied to the wooden pole as a stirrer, stirring the broth made of comrades' minced meat. Finally, the broth was distributed to the civilians they guarded, and the giant demon forced them to eat it!"

"In order to survive, the common people eat it, their eyes are so bloody that they are heartbroken!"

While speaking, I gritted my teeth without realizing it!

His voice gradually became colder, and he suddenly looked back, and his old eyes were already red.

"How dare you, say this, suffer the same way?"

At that moment, Zhang Ye's heart trembled violently, and he felt a kind of... fear.

Do you dare...

Don't dare...

He... is afraid...

The fishy wind was gushing, as if there was a sea of ​​corpses surrounding the surroundings. The center of the sea of ​​corpses was the scarlet eyes of the ancestor.

The eyes filled with madness and hatred.

But soon, the wind stopped, and the ancestor slowly closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and the evil spirit gradually dissipated.

"child……"

"You can't understand that kind of hatred..."

"I can't even empathize..."

"Because you haven't experienced it, and you just think about it, you will be afraid, and you actually don't dare to face it."

"But... this is not another way, it's just that no one has walked it."

"Despair is coming..."

"You have to be ready..."

"No madness, no survival..."

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Chapter completed!