"The former kings had not started their business but the middle way collapsed. Today, the lower three points are left. The inner tribe is fighting, and this is a critical survival. A villain is successful, loyal and brave, and the royal city is as dangerous as a burden, with power outages, and food shortages inside. There are evil people above and people below are in chaos."

"I think a few years ago, our clan was still living a life of silence, picking up people's leftovers and making a living. However, in just two or three years, he was self-sufficient and had achieved success in a paradise. Everyone was able to support themselves and enjoy themselves."

"The situation is now dangerous, and the disaster is coming at any time. Will all this be lost?"

"Would you like this to happen?"

"Do you want to go back to the past?"

Bai Shixin's words, with the help of the power of divine thoughts, echoed in the dark giant rat king city.

In the darkness, countless shining eyes are wet.

A series of invisible white air were gathering from them.

This is the energy of a clan that can resist the existence of righteousness!

"I don't want to be called to others anymore, I don't want to be beaten by everyone, I don't want to live through the garbage again, and I don't want to survive in that wet and dark cave that is always scary!" a giant rat demon whispered.

"I don't want to do it either. I don't want to have no computer or Internet. I also want to continue watching human live broadcasts, movies, and animations!" Another giant rat demon was also talking.

"Old ancestor unfortunately died, we should wipe away our tears and bury our heads forward so that the foundation he has worked hard to build can be carried forward, so that our giant rat clan can stand tall and be a human being!"

"If we lose our ancestors, can't we move forward again if we lose our ancestors? If we lose our ancestors, will we have to go back to the past and give up everything we are now?"

"The ancestor definitely doesn't want to see such a giant rat clan. This will only disappoint his spirit in heaven!"

Bai Shixin's words continued to echo.

For some reason, the ancestor of the Bai family, who was suppressed in the city of righteousness, kept on whims tonight. It seemed that someone was always talking about him. He seemed to be talking good things, but it always sounded wrong...

After all, he is a strong man at the lake level or above, and he practices divine Tao. Those who believe in him will naturally feel it whenever they mention him.

Those who do not believe in him will still feel something when they mention him, but it is not as easy as the former.

And those words continue.

"We must hold our heads up, strode forward, put our sorrows into our hearts, and raise our fighting spirits to our hearts. This is what the ancestors are looking forward to!"

"Tomorrow, we will officially hold the funeral for the ancestor, and his spirit in heaven will watch us!"

"His spirit in heaven will stare at the giant rat clan, stand on this planet, and stay in this universe forever!"

"Although he is dead, he will live in the hearts of each of us forever. His death is more important than Mount Tai!"

"How did the ancestor die..." Some voices asked in a low voice.

Bai Shixin seemed to be able to hear these sounds in the darkness, and he then answered.

"The ancestor opened up a new place of peace for our clan, but was envied by heaven and earth, and was therefore troubled and could not return to you and me. His sacrifice was just like the countless ancestors who pioneered this city, all of which were great sacrifices for the survival of the clan!"

"Some villains are fishing in troubled waters, trying to overtake personal gains above the clan. After their death, they will disappear faster than the weeds!

"Each of us must remember this point firmly. Only when the whole clan prospers can individuals prosper, and only when the whole clan prospers can individuals prosper."

After a night passed, everyone was in the dark or under the dim candle, thinking about Bai Shixin's words.

The huge power outage in the whole city that just suffered made them understand a reality that the ancestors are really gone, and they really have to continue living.

The novel is good, the game is fun, the food tastes so delicious, without the ancestor, if all this continues to be maintained, a new strongman must come to the stage...

In short, it cannot be messed up. The neighbors next door on the ground have repeatedly explained this truth.

...

The next day, the electricity suddenly opened and the light enveloped the city again.

The whole city is covered with mourning, and the ancestor of the Bai family is officially in funeral...

Bai Shixin personally took the lead and acted as a filial son and virtuous grandson.

But the one who really should be the leader of the sage can't come because they know that their father is not dead...

A truly grand funeral...

Xiakejia stood on a city wall and watched the fun.

The old man wondered: "That old man in the Bai family, I didn't kill him, why do these people want to send him a funeral?"

"Haha, he will die even if he doesn't die. What's more, he can't come out for five hundred years. In the eyes of these ambitious people, it's convenient to die directly..." Fang Ning smiled without surprise.

"Why?" The old man became even more depressed.

"Nonsense, if he is not dead, how can he transfer power? Can you still have to put a blind eye to the government? If there is any major event, you have to travel thousands of miles to the City of Righteousness to ask him for instructions? Who would be happy to do this?" Fang Ning explained patiently.

"It's so complicated. I can't play with my honest system."

"Yes, just use monsters to practice martial arts. Just leave these twists and turns to me." Fang Ning suddenly had an idea and said seriously.

"Hey, you have always dragged it if you can, and pushed it if you can. Why did you go wrong this time? Do you want to make trouble again?" The old man keenly discovered the problem.

It doesn't understand these overall changes, but it knows Fang Ning too much. After all, it's almost two years younger than living together in one body...

"Look at what you said, am I the kind of person who likes to cause trouble? I have always liked peace in the world the most. If it is not peaceful, what should I play?" Fang Ning said with confidence.

"Oh, I understand, you must be thinking about playing again... I understand, the underground giant rat has a developed network and attaches great importance to the information industry. Do you want them to develop the game industry? Just like that Zerg, you let others do literary novels." The old man said to the point.

Fang Ning immediately surrendered after hearing this, and had to admire him: "My uncle is amazing. You are really the worm in my stomach. I can guess all my thoughts."

"Oh, you don't have roundworms in your stomach, so I'm not. The reason why I can guess is because I just traced back the thoughts you had when you had a 'inspiration'." The old man said with a serene thought.

"Damn," Fang Ning was speechless for the moment, "You are really confident."

"Is that right? A wise man said, "The body is a Bodhi tree and the heart is like a mirror. Wipe it frequently and do not cause dust. You have too many resources now, so I have to prevent it from happening and cannot let you go astray."

"Just let me give you a hundred and twenty hearts. I crouch in the system space every day, and I have no place to go if I want to go wrong."

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Bai Shifu was wearing mourning clothes, with tears in his eyes, but he was deeply impressed.

After all, the first military advisor, the wise man in the clan, turned out that everything the other party did before was to make the clan members realize a reality.

Only when he gets on the right track quickly can he maintain his current life.

The guy who rebels outside the city, although he has royal secret skills as a warrant, is not a guy who can maintain order.

Everything Bai Shixin did was to win the hearts of the people and lay the foundation for his official position.

The four words "justified" seem inconspicuous, but are actually very useful.

Because it can win over the silent majority of people, these people will only bury their heads and rarely speak out, but they contain huge power.

In this way, the target of condensation of clan energy must be slowly changed from the ancestor to Bai Shixin.

This trick is really amazing to cut off the source of the old monster's main source of power.
Chapter completed!