In the mysterious broken underworld.

Feng Qingyan looked in the direction of the handsome man, remained silent for a while and said, "I'm just being presumptuous."

After saying that, he looked at the hell that was like a black millstone, pondered for a moment and said: "I hope the girl knows that this hell cannot appear in the world for the time being, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. Also, when the girl is painting the hell, please ask

A deserted land with a radius of hundreds of miles, scaring others with your name..."

The handsome man shrank his neck and hid in a gloomy cave. After hearing Feng Qingyan's words, he said timidly: "I, I understand."

"Then Feng Qingyan said goodbye."

As soon as Feng Qingyan handed over his hand, he walked back to the original path without stopping.

The handsome man realized that the bad guy had indeed left, so he patted his chest and carefully walked out of the cave.

As he walked, he poked his head and looked around.

How did he get into my underworld?

At this moment, the handsome man was very curious, but he didn't dare to ask, so he could only think about it himself.

After a while, she returned to the black millstone, wrinkled her little nose and stared at it. When she was about to continue painting, she said blankly: "Hey, where is my pen?"

She quickly searched for it on the ground.

After a while, I finally found the brush and continued painting.

Shortly after.

Feng Qingyan also walked out of the broken underworld and returned to the gallery.

In other words, he has always been in the gallery, but the second half of the gallery is a little different.

"It must have been several days. I'm afraid I'm a little impatient."

Feng Qingyan quickly quickened his pace.

After a while, he found that the gallery in front of him was a little different. There was billowing ghost mist everywhere, countless ghosts were running away crazily, and there were also countless invisible beings chasing ghosts...

He didn't care too much.

In just a few breaths, he rushed out of the gallery and returned to the area of ​​the painting city. However, the area of ​​the painting city became ghostly and foggy, and there were frightened ghosts everywhere...

His brows furrowed.

This gallery actually covers the boundaries of the painting city?

"Qingmang."

Feng Qingyan shouted.

However, no response was heard from Qing Mang.

He sensed carefully and found that there were no human traces within a hundred miles. Qing Mang, Ying Shu, Dong Gong Lan and others were nowhere to be found.

He immediately flew up, trying to find Qing Mang's whereabouts from a high place.

However, black fog enveloped the entire world.

At this time, he didn't think much, and immediately used the magical power of "breaking through the void to see the subtle", and his two gazes immediately penetrated the billowing black fog.

He searched for a while and finally found Qing Mang's whereabouts.

However, there is no shadow book.

He frowned and quickly flew towards Qingmang.

A moment later, his figure landed in front of the bullock cart and said, "Qing Mang, what happened?"

"Your Majesty?!"

Qing Mang was startled when Feng Qingyan appeared, but after hearing Feng Qingyan's voice, he immediately became extremely excited and said: "Huhu, your Majesty is finally back."

"Gentleman."

Dong Gonglan walked out of the bullock cart.

Feng Qingyan nodded and asked, "What happened? Where is the little lady from Shadow Book?"

"Your Majesty, the little lady from Shadow Book has disappeared."

Qing Mang said anxiously, and then roughly recounted what happened before.

After hearing this, Feng Qingyan looked at Dong Gong Lan in surprise and said, "Miss Lan, do you know why ghosts are afraid of you two?"

"Lan doesn't know about this either."

Donggonglan Road.

Feng Qingyan didn't ask any further, and said after thinking for a moment: "I'll take you out first, and then I'll go look for the little lady from the shadow book."

Dong Gonglan nodded.

Feng Qingyan stepped onto the bullock cart and said, "Qingmang, go to the left."

Upon hearing this, Qing Mang immediately walked forward to the left. He seemed to be full of energy at this moment, as if he could resist the terrifying aura.

This is the confidence your Majesty gave it.

After walking for a while, Feng Qingyan opened the car curtain and said: "Qingmang, go to the left and right."

Upon hearing this, Qing Mang immediately turned a corner and swept towards the left.

"Forward right."

"Left square."

"Go straight for three miles and go straight to the left."

In the bullock cart, Feng Qingyan kept pointing out the direction. After an hour, the bullock cart finally reached the border.

The ghost fog at the border is relatively light, and there are basically no ghosts.

This surprised Qing Mang.

"Your Majesty, we are about to leave."

Qing Mang couldn't help but said excitedly, speeding up.

In the oxcart, Dong Gonglan was secretly surprised when he heard this. He couldn't understand how the gentleman knew the way, so he asked: "How did the gentleman know?"

"Just see through it."

Seal Qingyan Road.

"see through?"

Dong Gonglan was stunned for a moment.

If you can see through the ghost fog, you can naturally find a way out.

However, Qingmang flew over for half an hour, but he still hadn't walked out. Feng Qingyan was a little surprised and asked: "Qingmang, haven't you walked out yet?"

"Your Majesty, there seems to be something wrong with this."

Qing Mang slowly slowed down and looked around with some doubts.

The surrounding ghost fog has obviously become very light, and not even a ghost has been seen. Why haven't you come out of the ghost fog?

Could it be that the ghostly fog has shrouded the city and not only painted the boundaries of the city?

"What's wrong?"

Feng Qingyan asked.

"Qing Mang can't tell. It seems like the border is right in his eyes, but he can't get out. It seems to be infinitely far away."

Qingmang Road, simply stop the bullock cart.

Feng Qingyan stepped out of the bullock cart and carefully looked at the world around him.

"Gentleman, what's the problem?"

Dong Gonglan asked as he stepped off the bullock cart.

"This ghost realm is a bit complicated. I thought it was simple before." Feng Qingyan retracted his gaze and said.

"Ghostland?"

Dong Gonglan was a little confused.

"A place shrouded in ghost mist can be regarded as a ghost domain." Feng Qingyan thought for a while and said, "This ghost domain is a world of its own. Anyone who is in the ghost domain can hardly get out..."

"Then we are trapped in a ghost realm, aren't we?"

Qing Mang was stunned and said.

"If it weren't for me, I would indeed be trapped in the ghost realm."

Feng Qingyan smiled and said.

"Gentleman, do you have any idea?"

Dong Gonglan said with joy in his heart.
To be continued...