but now.

On the Huangquan Road, there is only one flower that has not yet bloomed...

At this moment, Feng Qingyan walked onto the Huangquan Road and silently looked at the extending Huangquan Road. He waved his hand, and drops of Emperor's blood flew out...

Like spring rain, falling on both sides of Huangquan Road.

But it's not enough.

He smiled bitterly, and more and more emperor's blood flew out of his hands.

Like a long river flowing backwards, it falls into the sky, and then falls on both sides of Huangquan Road.

"Use my blood to cultivate thousands of peanuts!"

As his voice fell, Huangquan Road suddenly shook.

Click——

Something seemed to break out of the ground.

Next to the other shore flower, there is an identical other shore flower emerging from the soil.

There are eight leaves on the flower stem.

The buds are about to bloom.

The second Bana flower emerged from the soil...

"One peanut, thousands of flowers come..."

Seal Qingyan Road.

As if there are countless flames emerging from under the soil, the flowers on the other side are about to bloom, and the buds are as red as blood.

Like a raging flame.

"What's this?"

The commander-in-chief and other ghost kings who arrived at the Huangquan Ghost Land at some unknown time all looked at it with curiosity and some shock...

Although the other shore flower did not bloom.

But the buds are as red as blood, and they are fiery red, like a raging fire burning on the earth.

But in the blink of an eye, the flowers covered both sides of Huangquan Road, and continued to burn towards the Huangquan River bank. From a distance, the flowers on the other side looked like a carpet paved with blood, and like a raging fire...

In the underworld with black as the main color and gray as the secondary color.

The red-blooded Bianganhua is extremely bright and dazzling, instantly attracting the attention of countless Yin soldiers and dead souls.

They watched with fascination, deeply absorbed in it.

like a statue.

now.

Just like the legends of previous lives.

The other shore flower has become the only scenery and color on Huangquan Road.

Unfortunately.

The flower of the other side is not in full bloom yet.

It cannot play its due role, let alone improve Huangquan Road.

However, although it is just a bud, it is still filled with a mysterious atmosphere, attracting countless ghost soldiers and dead souls. At this moment, they are standing on the road of Huangquan, looking at the flower on the other side with blank expressions, and then smell the magical fragrance of the flower.

Woohoo——

Shortly after.

There were Yin soldiers and dead souls who seemed to remember something and couldn't help crying. As they walked along the Huangquan Road, they were crying in a low voice with very sad expressions...

This is not a complete floral scent.

But it still allowed the dead soul to recall some memories of past lives.

"Huangquan Road..."

Feng Qingyan's face was calm and there was no fluctuation in his heart.

At this moment, he was carefully observing the changes in the Yin soldiers and dead souls, but it seemed that he did not expect them to remember the memories of their previous lives...

After all, the other shore flower is not in full bloom.

Although the flower on the other side has not bloomed yet, the flower on the other side is really beautiful, with unparalleled beauty and poisonous beauty...

They seem to be alive!

However, it gives people a very desolate feeling.

The flower demon on the other side is as red as fire.

As gorgeous as blood.

"Master Fu, what is this?"

At some point, the commander seemed to wake up, but he was still looking at the flowers on the other side in a daze. The other ghosts were completely intoxicated in the sea of ​​flowers on the other side. They seemed unable to wake up, and all of them looked sad...

"This is Huangquan Road."

Feng Qingyan pointed to the road to the underworld, "From now on, all dead souls must walk on the road to the underworld and enter the netherworld..."

"This is the flower of the other shore..."

Feng Qingyan gives a brief summary.

Now he has just started to build the underworld, so there are some things that don't need to be explained so clearly.

Even if it is explained clearly, the ghosts may not understand it.

but.

When he has safely built the underworld, all the ghosts will understand it secretly, even if he doesn't say anything.

So no need to explain anything more.

At this moment, Feng Qingyan was walking along Huangquan Road towards Huangquan River...

Snapped--

After a while.

He walked to the Huangquan River.

A wave hit his feet, causing waves to bloom.

The Huangquan River is not small, and it creates strange waves, as if there are monsters making waves in the river.

Moreover, the yellow spring water exudes a disgusting stench.

Waves of fishy wind blew towards my face.

But Feng Qingyan has long been used to it.

In the legends of previous lives, the Huangquan River is the Wangchuan River, which is blood-yellow in color and is filled with lonely ghosts who cannot be reincarnated.

Full of insects and snakes.

The fishy wind blew against my face.

This is indeed very similar to the Wangchuan River in the previous life.

There are indeed many lonely ghosts in the Huangquan River at this moment...

Now there is only one Chenghuang Mansion in Qingshan City in the entire Zhoutianxia, ​​or in the entire human world, and it is not connected to the laws of the Nether World...

In fact, all dead souls can be regarded as lonely ghosts.

Although there are countless lonely wild ghosts in the Yellow Spring River, there are no ferocious copper snakes and iron dogs.

Feng Qingyan walked along the Huangquan River.

Although the Huangquan River is not very big, it is very long. It flows from the ghost land of Huangquan to the depths of the netherworld, and finally turns into a huge Huangquan River.

In Huangquan River.

The dead soul looked ferocious and in great pain, shouting for help. But Feng Qingyan ignored it and continued walking down...

Finally Feng Qingyan came to Huangquanhai.

There are countless dead souls floating in the sea, some are confused, some are ferocious, or some are struggling...

"The end of the Yellow Spring River should be the Sea of ​​Bitterness..."

Feng Qingyan Qingdao.

Walking step by step on the Huangquan Sea, gazing at the Huangquan Sea Road: "The suffering of life and death is unfathomable and endless, so it is called the 'Sea of ​​Bitterness'."

"From now on, you will be in a sea of ​​misery!"

Seal Qingyan Road.
To be continued...