Chinese Almanac Master Chapter 80:

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According to legend, New Year’s Eve was born after the Huangdi’s return to heaven. Since his birth, many calendar gods in the almanac were born. Because he is the oldest in terms of age, most calendar gods face the New Year’s Eve. , Often have to respectfully call it a new year's eve king.

The specific origins of this born and blessed God of Calendar, no one knows except himself. After the Huangdi returned to heaven, the Yan and Huang clan gradually merged with other clans. Later, Peng Zu and many Chinese people will Huang Lizhi The magic is carried forward, and no matter how the years have changed, the firecrackers sounded when the year was approaching, and every Chinese born on the Yanhuang Continent knew the New Year’s Eve, which is called New Year’s Eve.

The allusions about New Year’s Eve are naturally well-known. From old people to children, everyone knows that it is because there is a monster called Nian Beast from the mountain on New Year’s Eve. So far, many allusions about New Year’s Eve have been extended. For Jun himself, for thousands of years, he has always known better than anyone else that the origin allusions that have been imposed on him are not true, and the real life experience of him may be just like that in that pool of sewage. The **** picture that stopped tumbling was so real.

"You monster! Kill! Kill! You are the same as those evil monsters! You are harmful!"

The dazzling firelight was constantly shining in front of his eyes. The bruised boy stood at the door of the village at a loss, but everyone saw him with disgust and fear. He didn't understand what he had done wrong. But the sorcerers in those clans have made all clansmen put bright red charms on the windows and doors, because everyone knows that he is born to fear these reds, so this is obviously the most effective way to resist him. This monster will not let him. The way to approach the village, and accompanied by those terrible curses, the young man only heard a voice that sounds familiar to a man speaking in a cold tone on the heights,

"Xi, do you know what you did wrong?"

"I don't know... but they all blame me... they all blame me..."

"Because you made a mistake."

"What's wrong with me!!! What's wrong with me!!! I didn't!!! I didn't make any mistake!!!"

Yelling hysterically, the young **** who has not grown up is full of grievances and hatred, because there is nothing in this world that once belonged to him, but now he just wants to get back what belongs to him. Someone should blame him for greed and ugliness. This breeds more evil thoughts in his heart, and makes him unhesitatingly choose to betray when facing the solicitation of those alien races, and when he turns his back to the thousands of creatures behind him and chooses to associate with those evil spirits, he is doomed to be justified. And the indifferent Xuanyuan family killed him by himself.

The fire burned his soul. He used to be most afraid of red. Xuanyuan would wrap his corpse in a linen cloth dyed with ox blood to punish him. When he was burned to death, he was screaming and cursing in fear. However, the Xuanyuan clan never stopped. How gentle the leader of this human race was to him before, how cruel he is now, and when he finally died, Xi finally got relief, but soon, he knew There is no real death for a **** like him.

He lost all the memories in front of him and became a new life **** again. When the scattered ashes fell from his body, he lived. It was not Xuanyuan himself who created him again, because Soon after his death, the Xuanyuan clan also took the dragon to fly to the sky. The Huaxia people lost their Yellow Emperor and hated the Lishen who indirectly caused all of this. They faced the young Lishen who had no memory of the past. It was not the once kind and amiable Chinese people who greeted him again, and even these people full of malice and hatred gave him the scariest reddish red clothes, and gave him a special name called New Year’s Eve. , And after accepting everything that belonged to him on New Year’s Eve, who knew nothing about it, he spent so many years ignorantly.

But deception is deception after all. Even if the Chinese people who were the first to harbor malice against him gradually pass away, New Year’s Eve still feels a little strange in his heart. He doesn’t think he likes red so much, but everyone seems to think he likes it. And just one day, when he rescued the Nian beast who was also afraid of red in that damp cave, he seemed to suddenly understand something.

He doesn't like red. Just like Anian, those people at the foot of the mountain put red paper on the doors and windows. Are they trying to drive away the ferocious Anian, or something else?

No one can give him the answer, and the New Year’s Eve that was caught in this question has become less easy-going and gentle than before. He feels that he is in a kind of unreasonable trouble, and until one day, he realizes that he is not So easy to resist evil.

There are more and more newly born calendar gods. Only him will behave abnormally in the face of evil. Other calendar gods trust him, respect him, and regard him as the greatest **** in the almanac, but on New Year’s Eve But he felt more and more depressed in his heart, and just when he was enveloped by such terrible anxiety and was unable to extricate himself from self-torture for thousands of years, one day the old calendar ushered in a new master.

The gentle and powerful man is not the same as the human beings that have appeared in the past many years. When I first met him on New Year’s Eve, I felt that a missing hole in my heart began to fill up because of what Xiao Nanzhu gave him This gentleness made him forget the questions that he had always kept in his heart. He became more and more willing to accept his identity, but when he really thought he was New Year’s Eve, the terrible evil that was suppressed in his heart began again. It surged, and this was precisely what Xiao Nanzhu disgusted the most.

"New Year’s Eve, hahaha, on New Year’s Eve, Xuanyuan killed you and gave you a new name like this. He is telling you, my poor god, as long as you dare to betray him, as long as you are no longer willing to do that This running dog of the Chinese calendar that imprisoned your freedom, your destiny can only be removed by him... Xi, have you forgotten the origin of your allusion? You were not born because of that ridiculous and stupid beast. You are Xi, the first human **** on the earth, and the hateful Xuanyuan Clan killed you. Have you forgotten all of these... Those despicable lies have deceived you for so long, and I have treated them so kindly Tell you all, don’t you thank me? We are true friends, you are a born demon, you should be with us evil spirits..."

The ear-piercing sound kept ringing in my ears. I looked at the monster hidden in the river coldly on New Year’s Eve. I only felt that bursts of anger in his chest continued to surge, and his hands in the bright red sleeves were hard. He clenched tightly, but his mind couldn’t restrain those flashing images constantly. It was the memory engraved in his bones, the fragments of his soul not being completely destroyed, and more of the sorrow that he was completely concealed and deceived for thousands of years. And anger, and before the monster in the river could finish these words, a golden-red heavenly fire that fell from the sky hit the surface of the river, immediately emitting a scorching stench.

"Where did the lowly stuff come from...you deserve it too."

Speaking like this with a grinning grin, the man in red sneered and lifted the golden red tassels that fell on his forehead with his fingers. The bright red eye tails were blooming like flowers, like a real person in the night His evil spirit is frightening. There is no trace of the expression on his face like the usual New Year’s Eve. Instead, he is replaced by a more aggressive evil. This terrible change happened almost in an instant, and he was The badly injured river bottom monster first let out a painful sob, and after a few dry laughs in spite of horror, it spoke again with a provocative tone,

"I said, you must be Xi, and I knew it when you came with the Hanshi Festival that day, it must be you, it must be you... That weak female snake can't help me make a big deal, only you Ah..."

Speaking like this, the black river water began to slap on the shore continuously, and the splashed dirt climbed onto the shore like a real thing, and then moved disgustingly to the front of New Year’s Eve, followed by a burst of sore bones. With the sound of recombination, an ugly man in black with a human face came to his feet on New Year’s Eve, and almost at the moment he showed his form, the man in red with a sloppy and cold expression had already stomped his head severely. Then he looked at him with a few glances and spoke with contempt,

"Are you a bitter?"

The ugly evil under his feet stared at Xi like a struggling, red eyes were crazy disgusting* and hatred, his face was covered with various distorted and painful expressions, and when he saw this writing After the face of joy, anger and sorrow in the world, on New Year's Eve, he laughed coldly.

"Birth, old age, sickness, death, love, parting, but not complaining for a long time... You are still alive in the world?"

"You are still alive, why can't I live... Don't forget, you are much worse than me."

The weird smile made her purple face twitch constantly, and Baku was stepped under her feet on New Year’s Eve. I only felt that this body was about to be crushed by this bloodthirsty lunatic at any time, and it seemed that I finally appreciated enough of this smallness The evil evil spirit always looked embarrassed. The old evil evil spirit with the face of New Year's Eve first licked the corners of his red lips with the tip of his tongue and then laughed coolly.

"You’re right, I’m still alive in this world, of course you can... But you seem to have forgotten what I want to do, no one has ever stopped me... As for your nasty things Be careful not to flow..."

Speaking like this, the brilliance flowed between his expressions, and the red-clothed man named Xi slowly squatted down. The corners of his red robe were stained with the dirt on the ground. His expression seemed to be thinking about something. For a while, he didn't dare to say anything, he could only wait in fear for the crazy demon to speak first, and just when he thought Xi would not speak again, the man in red first nodded his brow and face with the tip of his finger. However, an extremely malicious and evil smile appeared.

"That calendar teacher, very interesting, he likes me, I also like him, I let him listen to me, he will listen to me... Are you right?"

Mumbling like this, the man in red was not talking to Baku under his feet. He just finished the sentence in a tone that seemed to be talking to himself, and then the expression on his face was also After a moment of twisting and struggling, but soon the evil thoughts in his heart overwhelmed other things, and he saw a very clean, as if with a shy and reluctant smile, and then lowered his voice,

"I asked him to take me to the residence of the Huaxia clan. Please say, OK? When I get there, I will kill the descendants with the blood of Xuanyuan in their bones like pigs and dogs, and I will be free. ……"

——"New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve, how about you say?"