In fact, those people deep in Youdu are not so sure.
However, it can be regarded as a quick and effective method, and it is also very simple to test.
"Just slap him to death, why bother?" A cold and domineering voice said, "He's just a little literary talent, who cares?"
"He is not an ordinary literary talent, but a three-level gentleman who is famous all over the world."
A slightly dissatisfied voice said.
"Not a little literary talent?"
The cold and domineering voice said dismissively.
Based on his status, there is actually not much difference whether Feng Qingyan is a literary talent or a world-famous Sanding gentleman.
"Let's take a look." Another person said.
The few voices stopped arguing, and their eyes continued to fall on the bullock cart, observing Feng Qingyan's every move.
The handsome young man who photographed the flying ghost master's Yin soldiers was dressed in simple green clothes and exuded a faint bookish aura. He looked gentle and elegant.
This ghost is named Qinglang.
"You two have come a long way. Qinglang is really disappointed in your welcome. Please forgive me."
After driving away the Yin soldiers, Qinglang smiled at the bullock cart and said, "Although he is a ghost general, his status is still inferior to Feng Qingyan and Zi Yaqin."
Logically speaking, you need at least a ghost uncle level to welcome you.
However, Youdu sent a ghost general, who was not one of the 360 ghost generals in Youdu, which made both Feng Qingyan and Ziyaqin frown.
If Ziyaqin hadn't asked for help from Youdu, she would have left long ago.
At this time, neither Feng Qingyan nor Ziyaqin said anything. They just sat quietly in the bullock cart without even lifting the curtain to take a look, which made Qinglang feel a little embarrassed.
"This is indeed Qinglang's fault."
Qinglang laughed awkwardly, then signaled the bullock cart to continue moving forward, heading towards Youdu City.
During the journey, neither Feng Qingyan nor Ziyaqin said anything, but Qinglang kept looking for something to talk about, asking where the gentleman was from, what important people his ancestors had, and which countries he had traveled to...
It's a pity that Feng Qingyan didn't answer.
At this time, he was wondering why Youdu did this?
For some reason, since he entered the realm of Youdu, he had a vague premonition that there was some danger waiting for him in Youdu. Moreover, his inexplicable dislike of Youdu became stronger and stronger.
Could it be that he and Youdu are natural mortal enemies?
Feng Qingyan's brows furrowed.
About half an hour later, the ox cart drove to a huge and majestic city. In front of the huge city, the ox cart looked as small as an ant in front of the mountain.
"You two, we have arrived at Youdu City."
Qinglang's voice came from outside the oxcart, and then the oxcart stopped.
Feng Qingyan and Ziya Qin looked at each other, then walked out of the bullock cart, slinging the Qin behind them and looking up at the huge dark city in front of them.
The giant city is completely black, exuding a cold and gloomy atmosphere.
The cold city wall is an unknown number of feet high, like a huge mountain lying in front of you. The two ends of the city wall extend wildly, making it impossible to see the end. It seems that it has already been embedded in the chaos of Youdu...
…
This amazed Feng Qingyan and Ziyaqin.
A human city in front of the huge city of Youdu is like a small house in front of a mountain. It is incomparable and unimaginable.
Qinglang looked at the shock in their eyes with great satisfaction and said: "Please."
Feng Qingyan and Ziyaqin nodded and walked towards the huge city gate in front, but were stopped by a ghost general guarding the gate.
"Are you the world-famous Feng Sanding?"
The ghost general looked at Feng Qingyan sideways and said with disdain, "I haven't heard of it. It's just a small literary talent. It seems that there are no people in the world, so he will let..."
"What did you call me?"
Feng Qingyan asked with squinted eyes.
"Seal the Sanding."
The gatekeeper ghost general sneered.
"Since you haven't heard of it, how do you know that I am named Feng Sanding? It can be seen that what you said is untrue. This shows that the words of ghosts and gods cannot be trusted. They are all hypocrites." Feng Qingyan nodded and said with a stick.
Then he killed all the ghosts, ignored the stunned ghost generals, looked at Qinglang and said, "Do you know which ghost king we are here at the invitation of?"
"Haha, don't laugh so hard. Your Majesty would invite a young scholar like you? It's a big joke."
The ghost general laughed loudly, and the other Yin soldiers guarding the gate also laughed when they heard this.
"Why do you think you are accepting the invitation of the king?"
Qinglang said in surprise.
Feng Qingyan and Ziyaqin looked at each other and frowned.
"Is not it?"
Feng Qingyan pondered for a while and said.
"I don't know, I was just ordered to come to greet the gentleman." Qinglang shook his head and said: "You two, please come into the city."
Feng Qingyan didn't hesitate and followed him into the city.
After entering the city, I saw that the streets were very big, with many houses standing everywhere, but there were not many ghosts on the streets, which made it look very spooky and scary.
However, many groups of Yin soldiers passed by at high speed.
While walking on the street.
"Are you the Feng Sanding who is famous all over the world? I can't see anything more than that."
There were several vague ghosts of young people, laughing at Feng Qingyan and saying, "Be careful, there are ghosts here, they can eat people. If you dare to leave Youdu City alone, aren't you asking for your own death?"
Feng Qingyan ignored it, and the ghosts found it boring and left.
However, yin soldiers bumped into him from time to time on the road, and even yelled and insulted him, which made Feng Qingyan frown. They seemed to be directed at him.
But why?
"The two of you will stay here temporarily, so that we, the heroes of Youdu, can also see the grace of the Sanding gentleman." Qinglang took Feng Qingyan and Zi Yaqin to a dark courtyard, and then ignored them.
The two of them left.
Feng Qingyan and Ziyaqin both had expressionless faces.
All this is beyond their comprehension.
However, Feng Qingyan suppressed the ghost gate again and again, and finally did not let the ghost gate emerge, which made him finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"It's strange, why is this happening?"
In the yard, Zi Yaqin couldn't figure it out and said: "They seem to be deliberately trying to collide and anger us, but what good does this do to them?"
Does Youdu know about the existence of the Ghost Gate?
That's why you do this?
Feng Qingyan was a little shocked. How did Youdu know?
"I heard that someone has come down from the human world, and he is the Sanding gentleman who is famous all over the world. I would like to invite Sanding gentleman to come out and meet him."
Outside the yard, an excited voice sounded, looking impatient.
"Haha, Mr. Sanding, I heard he is very famous."
"It's been a long time since I've eaten raw food, and I'm still a gentleman. I'm really looking forward to it."
"I haven't tried Sanding Junzi yet. I wonder how it tastes? Everyone, is it better to braise it or steam it?"
“Braised!”
“Steamed!”
“Braised!”
“Steamed!”
There was a violent argument outside the yard.
The argument was accompanied by pigs barking, dogs barking, tigers roaring, etc. They were a group of beasts and ghosts arguing about how to share the food of the Three Tripods.
In the yard, Feng Qingyan and Ziyaqin's faces were terrifyingly gloomy.