PS: Today I took a look at the documentary played by a science and education channel. The documentary was made by foreigners. It was about Qin Shihuang. In the film, it was all kinds of criticized Qin Shihuang for being cruel and unkind. The people at that time were so stupid and so speechless. In any case, it was our ancestor. What does this Chinese science and education channel mean to show such a documentary filming a foreigner scolding Qin Shihuang?

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The blue flame, the shadowless body, the fragrance of food, the offerings.

This old Taoist priest is a ghost.

Typically, it belongs to the kind of ghost in Chinese mythology and legends.

It is not the various ghosts and monsters that happen in the world today.

"call!"

"Brother, do you mind the old man telling you a story?"

After eating the food in his hand, the old Taoist looked at the incense burner. The three incense sticks on it and the one in the middle had burned more than one-third.

"Tell me."

Chen Xu fiddled with the bone fingers in his hand, glanced at the old Taoist priest, and replied faintly.

"Where should we start with this?"

"The old Taoist woke up, but he didn't expect it had been a thousand years."

"Then, let's start from a thousand years ago."

The old Taoist recalled and began to tell the story he mentioned.

The Great Wall has been established intermittently by the Chinese since ancient times. By the time of the ancestor Long Qin Shihuang, everyone restored it and built it into a complete Great Wall.

Later, the Ming and Qing Dynasties were further expanded.

Lao Dao, Luo Chenzi, this is his Taoist name. His original name is Meng and his courtesy name is Jiang.

"Wait, you said, your name is Meng Jiang?"

Chen Xu looked at the old Taoist with a strange expression.

"This is indeed the real name of the old Taoist. Although this name is a little... some..., you can just call the old Taoist Luo Chenzi."

The old Taoist priest smiled embarrassedly, and he thought Chen Xu was laughing at his name.

However, ancient people named names, especially poor families, were very casual.

The old Taoist priest didn't feel embarrassed.

"No, it's okay, the name is pretty good, you keep going."

Chen Xu thought in his heart, waved his hand, and asked the old Taoist priest to continue his story.

I don’t know what this Meng Jiang has to do with the legendary Meng Jiangnu he knows, but it shouldn’t be related.

Apart from this Great Wall, the two cannot be linked together.

Luo Chenzi, continue his story.

Meng Jiang, also known as Luo Chenzi, was born in the Meng family a thousand years ago. She was born with a spiritual gourd since childhood. At the age of five, she was adopted by those who practiced Taoism at that time.

After twelve years of practice, he went out for a trip during the Qin Shihuang period.

"When I was traveling, it was the time when Qin Shihuang, the Ancestral Dragon, made a great move to the world. At that time, His Majesty the First Emperor got a drop of dragon blood from somewhere, melted his body, and created the body of the true dragon. This is also the reason why the people in the world call His Majesty the First Emperor the Ancestral Dragon."

"It's a pity that there is only one drop of dragon blood. If His Majesty Ancestral Dragon wants to go further and extend his life, he needs more dragon blood and various precious medicinal materials and treasures of heaven and earth."

"So, he privately called on the world's extraordinary talents through the Qin Academy to find more dragon blood for him. He also stated that once he found the path to immortality, he would share it with the world's extraordinary talents."

"The old Taoist was also very curious about dragon blood at that time, so he took on the task and entered the way to find dragon blood."

"This search has been more than ten years."

"The old Taoist has traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, and has also traveled across the world."

"Looking for dragon blood has penetrated into the old Taoist practice throughout his life."

“However, it’s a pity…”

The old Taoist sighed and paused.

"It's a pity that after the old Taoist had some information about dragon blood, His Majesty the First Emperor issued an edict to build the Great Wall, build the Mausoleum of Mount Li, and establish the Afang Palace for some reason."

"When the old Taoist worked hard and rushed to Xianyang with the information of dragon blood, the Zulong was furious when he reported the dragon blood, saying that he had not found any false dragon blood, and that he had locked the old Taoist's magic power, and buried the old Taoist here alive during his Western Tour."

"Together with the old Taoist children and fellow Taoists, buried alive here."

"Other than a poor little daughter who escaped, everyone else was killed by him."

"It's a god, it's a god."

"Poor old Taoist family and fellow Taoist."

The old Taoist priest seemed to cry in silence, and a gloomy aura slowly condensed.

Chen Xu's eyes turned cold, and he knew that trouble was coming.

What good results can a ghost tell you a story?

If you listen to ghosts, you will be swallowed by ghosts.

Once the story is over, I believe...

Luo Chenzi continued.

"He thought, did he think that this would stop our actions and defeat us? It's impossible, impossible."

Luo Chenzi said word by word.

As he described the yin energy around him gradually condensed. When he gritted his teeth and talked about Qin Shihuang's untrustworthyness, burying him and fellow Taoists alive, and his family members, the black energy on his body became more and more obvious.

The original image of the fairy wind began to roar with a roar of cold wind, and the whole face became ferocious.

The originally flushed cheeks became more and more scarlet, and fangs grew out of their mouths.

The whimpering cry began to ring around.

Mixed with the sound of rain, it looks extremely strange.

The whole face began to appear as the face of a little girl, the face of middle-aged women, the faces of other Taoist priests, etc.

It seems to have become a collection of monsters.

"Damn it, you said!"

"Is he treacherous?"

"It was him who said he wanted to find dragon blood, but I had already found the clues of dragon blood. The dragon blood was in the vast and cold land, so why did he build the Great Wall? Damn it, he just wanted to let those dragon blood monsters enter the Central Plains. We can definitely get the dragon blood hidden deep in the bitter and cold land."

"It's all his fault, it's all his fault."

"There is no hope for immortality, he cut off our hope for life."

"He actually buried countless strange talents alive for those untouchables."

"Kill him, kill him!"

Countless voices came from the old Taoist priest's body.

There were other men's voices, women's voices, and children's screams.

boom!

Countless pale bone claws stretched out from the old Taoist priest's body and grabbed Chen Xu frantically.

"It's a pity that I wanted to continue to learn some ancient information from you."

"Since you're in a hurry to die."

"Then go and die."

The magic sword in his hand waved one hand and looked upwards slanted. The old Taoist, who had completely turned into a ghost, was instantly split into two halves by the magic sword.

"Ah, damn it, what's this!"

The old Taoist roared angrily.

I saw the Demon Sword, like a black hole, began to swallow the yin energy of the old Taoist priest in big mouthfuls.

Countless white bone claws were desperately slapped at the magic sword, but to no avail.

The Demon Sword is simply the nemesis of this kind of Yin Qi creature.

Their strength cannot be exerted by the devouring ability of the Demon Sword.

The Demon Sword is an ancestor of negative energy. A small ghost monster. With the help of spiritual energy, the Yin energy of the Zhongyuan Festival is flooded. He just woke up, why should he compete with the Demon Sword?

Even as an ancient man, he was just a little monster.

In the wilderness, it cannot absorb human souls, swallow flesh and blood, and has no offerings, and is a weak force.

"Since His Majesty the First Emperor of the past has sent you to see the King of Hell, you don't cherish it."

"Then, you don't have to go back to the King of Hell this time."
To be continued...