On the stone arch bridge, Feng Qingyan blinked and looked carefully at the red-clothed ghost. This should be a very terrifying and coquettish female ghost...
Her speed is quite fast.
"You're too close, please step aside."
Feng Qingyan looked at the ghost head on his chin and said in deep thought.
"..."
The red-clothed ghost seemed stunned for a moment, then gradually raised his head, and a pale face slowly emerged from between his long hair.
Those weird eyes showed the most terrifying form.
It seems breathtaking.
but.
She only saw Feng Qingyan's chin and could not look at Feng Qingyan.
It seemed that he was too close, ignoring Feng Qingyan's height, and his eyes could only look at Feng Qingyan's throat. Then there was a "click", the neck bone was broken, and his head suddenly lifted back, and finally he could look at Feng Qingyan.
Already.
A pair of strange white pupils with patterns stared at him, exuding strange power.
Feng Qingyan didn't take action or move. He looked down quietly, as if testing the power of the red-clothed ghost.
but.
Looking down at this action, it looked a bit like looking down with disdain, which seemed to make the red-clothed ghost furious.
Huhu——
The red-robed fierce ghost's chest was beating, as if he was taking a deep breath.
At this moment, her strange white pupils slowly rotated, exuding strange power like threads, causing the surrounding world to rotate. After the surrounding world rotated, they were constantly torn apart by the strange force.
Quickly turned into nothingness.
But Feng Qingyan didn't react at all.
Not to mention him, even the space around him was as stable as a mountain, without even a breath fluctuation.
It shouldn't be.
This made the red-clothed devil a little confused.
Even the Great Emperor, or even the Holy Emperor, if he dared to look into her white eyes, would surely be strangled by the terrifying and strange force.
Either death or serious injury!
It's hard to escape from her white eyes.
It was precisely because the young man in front of her made her feel extraordinary that she did this...
But she couldn't determine what realm the other party was in, whether it was the Great Emperor or the Holy Emperor? It seemed like neither, he looked more like an ordinary person.
Ordinary people in the human world.
However, are ordinary people in the human world qualified to enter the city of the dead?
If he were really an ordinary person in the human world, he wouldn't even be able to bear the ordinary atmosphere in the dead city, and he would be crushed into a puddle of blood in an instant.
At this time, her white pupils rotated faster, bursting with strong and strange power. However, they could not move the space around Feng Qingyan...
On the contrary, the deepest part of the white pupils spins into a strange vortex, which can forcefully suck powerful creatures into it.
But.
Not only can Baitong not be able to pull Feng Qingyan, he can't even suck him.
This made the red-clothed ghost angry, his white pupils spinning wildly, as if there was only one pair of strange white pupils left in the world...
Even the extraordinary Holy Emperor of Creation will still be defeated by the white pupils.
But it still failed.
"What do you see in my eyes?"
Feng Qingyan said with a smile.
The red-clothed ghost was immediately attracted, as if he couldn't control himself, his gaze fell on Feng Qingyan's eyes.
But this time, I fell in instantly and couldn't get out again.
She saw the breathtaking Gate of Hell, the muddy and red Huangquan Road, the three-story Naihe Bridge, the majestic Fengdu City like heaven and earth, and the supreme palace of the soul...
She couldn't help but tremble, especially after seeing the supreme palace of the soul, her soul was trembling.
The strange white pupils instantly broke through and turned into a pair of ordinary white pupils.
At this time, she was deeply caught in Feng Qingyan's eyes, intimidated by the Supreme Palace of Souls, unable to move...
Although Feng Qingyan didn't say anything, there seemed to be a majestic voice falling on her soul, letting her know something secretly. At this moment, she respectfully and devoutly bowed slowly in front of the supreme palace of the soul.
Down……
On the stone arch bridge, the real red-clothed fierce ghost also slowly bowed down, and his terrifying face became respectful.
"Get up."
Feng Qingyan said softly, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Continue to guard this bridge."
"promise."
The fierce ghost in red stood up and stepped aside.
He lowered his head slightly and looked at the bridge, looking extremely respectful, as if he didn't dare to look directly at Feng Qingyan.
Feng Qingyan glanced at the red-clothed ghost, pondered for a moment, and finally walked over without saying anything. When she was about to walk off the bridge, she had already reached the highest point of the arch bridge and knelt down. She asked with a trembling voice: "If this is the case in this city,
I beg you, the master of the palace, to have mercy and give me some relief..."
Feng Qingyan stopped when he heard this, turned around, and looked at the kneeling red ghost.
"I...I don't want to live in a state of confusion forever. Humans are not humans, ghosts are not ghosts..." The red-clothed ghost said with a trembling voice, and even his body was trembling slightly. "I beg the master of the palace to give me a chance to escape, even if
Even if you die, you will have no regrets or regrets."
After saying that, she bowed respectfully.
"No matter what happens to this city in the end, it will give you a chance to choose, either to become a ghost in the underworld, or to be reincarnated as a human being."
Feng Qingyan pondered for a while and said.
"Concubine, thank you... the master of the palace."
The red-clothed ghost's voice was still trembling, as if he was excited, with a hint of crying, and said: "Master, please be at ease, I swear to guard this bridge to the death and never let any outside creature pass by."
Feng Qingyan didn't say anything, just nodded.
When his figure disappeared, the red-clothed ghost slowly stood up, as if looking out. After a while, her figure gradually dispersed and turned into a picture on the bridge...
At this time, Feng Qingyan came to the stone arch bridge that was destroyed by the majestic middle-aged man. This bridge was guarded by the zombies of a hundred ghosts...
As the stone arch bridge was destroyed, the zombies also died.
Hundreds of ghosts are born from the bridge.
If the bridge is destroyed, the ghost will naturally die.
Feng Qingyan frowned when he saw it, then waved his hand towards the destroyed "arch bridge", and a faint picture emerged.
The scene at that time is reproduced...
"Celestials?"
Feng Qingyan squinted his eyes.
However, the remaining traces are limited, and it is impossible to see the entire scene at that time. Some people wonder: "That person... who was finally knocked into the river by who? The fist mark is bright, it doesn't look like a taboo guarding the dead city. If it wasn't a taboo...
…”
He was a little surprised.
Besides that heavenly being, who else has entered the city of death?
The Dead City is the most important secret of Kyushu, it is related to the resurrection of the Twelve Heavenly Emperors, and must not be leaked. If it is known by the Celestial Race, he is not afraid of the Supreme Heavenly Lord of the Celestial Race, but is worried that the Lord of Heaven will take action.
He is still unable to deal with the Lord of Heaven.
At this moment, he frowned slightly, intending to find that person. However, thinking that the dead city was guarded by taboos, it would not be so easy to escape...
If it is the supreme deity, let’s say something else.
Also, the man who bombarded the Celestial Beings into the Huangquan River showed that he was an enemy of the Celestial Beings, so he probably would not have informed the Celestial Beings about the dead city.
But not absolutely.
"end!"
However, he did not rush to look for it. He looked around and headed towards the upper reaches of Huangquan River. As soon as he finished speaking, the flowing river stopped immediately, as if it was frozen.
"retreat!"
The river water on both sides of the arch bridge quickly receded upstream and downstream.
But in the blink of an eye, the river water receded completely, leaving only a dry river bed scattered with large and small gravels.
"rise!"
Feng Qingyan looked at it for a moment and said.
I saw gravel flying up from the river bed, and they were quickly assembled under Feng Qingyan's thoughts. Soon after, an arch bridge made of gravel appeared...
"combine!"
The gravel slowly merged together, and the cracks disappeared one by one. From the outside, it looked exactly the same as the original arch bridge.
Feng Qingyan walked up, but his brows furrowed.
Although this arch bridge is spliced together, it cannot be perfectly integrated with the Huangquan River and Baigui Bridge.
It's just a patchwork.
Moreover, there is no zombie image on the bridge where his soul resides.
He hesitated for a moment and then started directly carving it on the bridge. However, the carving was just a carving, and it did not turn into a zombie and crawl out, nor did it truly integrate the arch bridge and Hyakki Bridge.
He deduced it in his mind.
After counting the interest.
He roughly understood it. With a snap of his fingers, a wisp of blue flame fell from his fingers, instantly burning the arch bridge into magma. This was the Nine Netherworld Fire, the most terrifying flame in the Netherworld. Not only could it burn everything, but it could also burn everything.
soul……
Under the burning fire of Nine Netherworlds, the arch bridge turned into a magma bridge.
At this time, Feng Qingyan blended the underworld energy into the magma, and carved the sun, moon, stars, flowers, trees, etc. on the "bridge body", then carved zombie patterns on the "bridge deck", and then put away the Nine Netherworld Fire to let the arch bridge cool down.
Condensation.
This is no longer a spliced arch bridge, but a truly integrated arch bridge, without any hidden dangers. However, there is still a little to be done to truly integrate the arch bridge and the Hyakugui Bridge. So he carved on the zombie picture,
A drop of his own blood fell.
When the zombies absorb blood, the entire arch bridge undergoes tremendous changes, as if it has come alive.
The arch bridge is completely integrated with Hyakki Bridge.
Regardless of each other.
At this moment, the zombie icon changes and seems to come alive.
A terrifying aura filled the air from the bridge deck, accompanied by billowing black fog, and a zombie slowly crawled out from the bridge deck. This zombie was stronger than the previous zombie, and it also exuded an indescribable
The drought makes people feel extremely hot.
"Meet the Palace Master."
The zombies did not attack Feng Qingyan, but knelt down respectfully.
Feng Qingyan nodded and said: "Guard this bridge and don't let any living beings from the outside world pass by."
"No." Zombie said.
"Get up."
Feng Qingyan waved his hand and walked down the arch bridge back to the outer city. The zombies disappeared and turned into patterns and fell on the bridge. He looked around and waved his hand on the street in front of the arch bridge.
The picture slowly emerged.
Although the picture is not very clear, we can see a humanoid skeleton.
That Huanghuang punch was fired from a skeleton, which made him a little surprised, and said secretly: This skeleton should be from my human race.
The screen keeps flashing.
In addition to the skull, a little girl also appeared.
Feng Qingyan looked at the little girl doubtfully. The little girl gave him an indescribable feeling, but he couldn't remember anything.
Am I related to her?
As he was thinking about it, he saw that the picture was getting blurry.
So he kept capturing them on the street, but because the remaining traces were too weak, the picture was very blurry and he couldn't see much.
But he was sure of one thing, that skeleton was not only from the human race, but also from his own race.
As for the little girl, she is in a very strange form, not a body of flesh and blood, not a body of soul...
The shape is very strange.
"This form seems to be related to my Netherworld..."
Feng Qingyan was thinking.
Although the specific form has not yet been clarified, the general shape is still known. It is obviously related to the underworld, and it also gives people a feeling that they can blend into the dead city. The skeleton is obviously an outsider, but the little girl is not. It seems
It's like it was born from the dead city. But, how could there be a little girl in the dead city?
This is a little weird.
After finding no more pictures, Feng Qingyan headed towards the inner city.
Walking on the streets of the inner city, I saw some very simple line drawings carved on the walls on both sides.
As he comes, the line drawing comes alive.
However, when he looked at him coldly, the living stickman immediately pretended to be dead and trembled...
Am I so terrible?
You are indescribably weird things, even the Great Emperor and the Holy Emperor don't take them seriously.
Along the way, the line drawings came to life, and then pretended to be dead.
When his figure disappeared at the end, the stick figures who pretended to be dead immediately dispersed and disappeared without a trace. In their eyes, this young man in white was too terrifying, even more weird and indescribable than them.
Maybe he is the real weirder, and they are just fake weirder.
According to Feng Qingyan's observation, some of the pictures on the walls should have been painted by the emperor, but changes occurred later.
For example.
Those weird things were probably not painted by the emperor.
Perhaps the emperor also drew some hideous ghost patterns, so the ghost patterns became strange things.
The painted mountains, rivers, etc. gradually evolved into strange worlds. The strange worlds gave birth to new strange things due to many reasons such as ferocious ghosts and monsters.
As a result, strange worlds were formed.
This is mainly because the Dead City is the source of all the weirdness in the Dead City. It will continue to mutate and evolve over the years. In the end, the Emperor does not know what the Dead City will become. Perhaps, it is possible to create something that will harm the world.
There are terrifying monsters in all realms, but in order to resurrect the Twelve Heavenly Emperors, the Emperor can only do this...
As long as the Twelve Heavenly Emperors are resurrected, they will definitely be able to suppress the monsters in the dead city.
Besides, Feng Qingyan is still here!
In the inner city, most of the walls are carved with line drawings, and even the floors are covered with line drawings. However, from Feng Qingyan's observation, some line drawings may be due to strange and otherworldly phenomena.
Formed, caused by the continuous devouring of a wall or floor, it was not painted by the Emperor's own hands.
These line drawings will grow on their own.
Perhaps as time goes by, the line drawings will cover the entire inner city, and even spread to the outer city. If one day, the line drawings engulf the dead city, no one knows what kind of monster they will become, and they may even escape from death.
The city spreads to the outside world.
This is not impossible, but very possible.
Weird things are so scary.
In a sense, reincarnation comes from the strange and is born from the indescribable.
Feng Qingyan deduced this terrifying nature, and he had to guard against it, lest one day the strangeness swallowed up the heavens and spread all over the world.
This will be the end of all life in the world!
However, this possibility is very small. After all, he is here, so naturally this situation is not allowed to happen. In fact, there is a prerequisite for weird things to swallow all the heavens and worlds, that is, he cannot "survive", as long as he "
"alive", this possibility is basically completely cut off.