Feng Qingyan breathed softly in front of An Xiu's study.

"Come in." An Xiu said softly, then put down the bamboo slips in his hand, looked at Feng Qingyan who came in, shook his head and said: "You haven't fully recovered yet, so you played to summon spirits for three consecutive nights, which is quite inappropriate for your health.

…”

"Thank you, teacher, for caring."

After Feng Qingyan saluted, he knelt down and said, "Teacher, when I was playing to summon the souls, I saw a mountain in the netherworld being uprooted and thrown aside. I saw the souls of the dead wandering around like zombies and being swallowed by ferocious ghosts. Why is this?

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An Xiu was stunned for a moment, looked at Feng Qingyan, and said, "Can you see the underworld?"

"You can do it while playing The Conjuring."

Feng Qingyan didn't hide anything.

An Xiu was a little surprised, but not surprised, and then said: "I have never been to the Netherworld, so I don't understand the situation in the Netherworld. As for your problem, I'm afraid you have to go back to the ghost merchant era and the origin of the evil ghosts before you can solve it.

Clear."

"The teacher doesn't know either?"

Feng Qingyan was very surprised and asked: "Isn't Netherworld managed by Youdu? Why is it still like this?"

"Who said the Netherworld is in charge of the Netherworld?"

An Xiu shook his head and said: "The Netherworld is the Netherworld, and the Netherworld is the Nether City. You cannot regard the Nether City as the Netherworld."

"ah?"

Feng Qingyan was stunned.
Chapter completed!