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Chapter 207 Bronze Ghost Palace

Qingshan Hou Mansion is simple and rough, exuding a majestic and solemn atmosphere.

However, Feng Qingyan found that the door of the Hou Mansion was closed tightly and there was no one inside. It seemed that it had never been opened.

This surprised him extremely.

"This Hou's Mansion has never been opened." Tu Yang looked at the Hou's Mansion and sighed, "No one has been able to open it."

"Why?"

Feng Qingyan was even more surprised.

"No matter if it's a human, a ghost, a demon, etc., none of them can open the Marquis' Mansion."

Tu Yang stared at the Hou Mansion for a long time and said silently: "As for why it can't be opened, even the old man doesn't know. Maybe more than two thousand years ago, the old man would know the reason, but every time the old man kills himself, he will lose his memory.

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"Some memories cannot be recorded in words and can only be stored in the soul..."

"Does the old man know who built this palace? Why was it built?" Feng Qingyan came to the city gate and pushed it, but the door did not move at all.

He tried again, but the door still couldn't be pushed open, it was impregnable.

"The Marquis Mansion was built by the master of the palace under the order of the emperor. As for why it was built, it is not something that an old man like me, a small family official, can know."

Tu Yang shook his head and said.

Even though more than two thousand years have passed, he still doesn't know what the inside of the Hou Mansion looks like and the purpose of the palace owner's building of the Hou Mansion. However, the Hou Mansion exudes an aura that makes the soul tremble, making him vaguely guess.

"The elder asked Qingyan to come to the Qingshan Marquis Mansion, maybe it has something to do with this Marquis Mansion, right?"

Feng Qingyan smiled and said, probably guessing Tu Yang's intention.

"I hope the saint can forgive me."

Tu Yang did not deny it. He hesitated and said: "I guess that only the bloodline of the Great Emperor can open the Hou Mansion."

"The elder believes that Qingyan is the bloodline of the Great Emperor?"

Feng Qingyan was silent for a moment and said.

"Please also request the saint to give blood and open the door to the Marquis' Mansion." Tu Yang knelt down respectfully and said.

"Just a drop of blood."

Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment and then nodded.

He is now the number one virtual saint in history. The blood in his body is very precious and cannot be easily obtained by others, otherwise he may be cursed.

Just like the soul-chasing needle of the Ghost King of Youdu.

Even great sages are unable to guard against it, and their souls will be destroyed if they are not careful.

At this time, Feng Qingyan flicked his finger toward the gate of the Hou Mansion, and a drop of blood flew out and landed on the gate in the blink of an eye.

The moment it landed on the door, the drop of blood quickly enlarged.

Blooming like a bright red blood flower.

The blood flowers are extremely gorgeous, exuding a suffocating crimson color, with a faint red glow. Moreover, the blood flowers are getting bigger and bigger, and the red glow is getting stronger and stronger.

This made Feng Qingyan a little stunned. Is this?

Tu Yang was a little excited. The bloodline of the Great Emperor could indeed open the Hou Mansion. His guess was not wrong.

At this time, blood flowers covered the three-foot-high door, and the red light blooming was dazzling.

Click click——

The door that had never been opened before slowly opened.

"Ha ha--"

Tu Yang couldn't help laughing when he saw it.

However, the laughter was tinged with sadness, which made people feel sad.

Feng Qingyan was stunned, how could this be possible? How could his own blood open the gate of the Hou Mansion?

Is it really the bloodline of the Great Emperor?

I obviously came here through clothing, how could I have anything to do with the emperor?

At this time, the red light bursting out from the blood flowers on the door seemed to light up the sky, allowing many ghosts in the Qingshan Hou Mansion to see it.

"How is this going?"

"Where does this red light come from?"

"This is the direction of the Bronze Palace. Could it be that something happened to the Bronze Palace?"

This frightened the ghosts in the Qingshan Hou Mansion and rushed to the "Qingshan Hou Mansion", which was called the Bronze Palace.

At this time, even the commanders and servants of the Qingshan Hou Mansion arrived.

The family orders of the Hou family, the rate watch of the Hou family and the servant orders of the Hou family are called the three ministers of the Hou family.

The Marquis's family order, that is, the general manager of the Marquis's mansion, is in charge of the food and beverages of the Marquis's warehouse, and is also in charge of the prison servants, etc.

The leader of the Hou Mansion is responsible for the more important orders, and is responsible for knowing the engravings. He is in charge of the portal of the Hou Mansion, and is responsible for accommodation, rewards and punishments.

The servant order of the Hou Mansion is in charge of the vehicles, horses, and livestock affairs of the Hou Mansion.

However, after more than two thousand years, the responsibilities of the three ministers of the Hou Mansion have undergone tremendous changes. For example, the servant order of the Hou Mansion has become the commander-in-chief in charge of the troops and horses of the Qingshan Hou Mansion, foreign wars, defense, etc. Moreover, Tu Yang lived for two years.

For more than a thousand years, the three ministers in the Hou Mansion were just decorations, and they had already become his own Qingshan Hou Mansion.

At this time, the ghosts from Qingshan Hou Mansion arrived and saw that the door that had never been opened before was slowly opened, and they couldn't help but be shocked.

"Greetings to Mr. Fu."

"Greetings to Mr. Fu."

The ghosts who came over saw Tuyang and bowed one after another.

Tu Yang ignored it and just stared blankly at the opened door, but it was so dark behind the door that it was impossible to see clearly.

At this time, the ghosts' eyes fell on Feng Qingyan, and they were all a little confused.

"After more than two thousand years, the Bronze Palace has finally been opened."

A ghost with a huge body and strong ghost energy bursting out from his body said with great surprise. This ghost is the commander of the Hou Mansion, that is, the servant of the Hou Mansion, in charge of the troops and horses of the Qingshan Hou Mansion...

"Ha ha--"

Another ghost laughed excitedly.

This ghost is the Grand Chancellor of the Qingshan Hou Mansion. Even though he is the commander of the Hou Mansion, he is now in charge of the government affairs of the Qingshan Hou Mansion.

As for Tuyang, who is the head of the family, he is already tired of taking charge.

However, everything is under his control.

At this time, Tu Yang came to his senses and walked towards the opened door, but when he was about to step in, he was blocked by an invisible force.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get in.

When the Grand Prime Minister, the Grand Commander and other ghosts saw this, they were all stunned and became extremely disappointed.

"It seems that at present, the only way to enter is to be canonized."

In the center of the picture is the Qingyan Road.

"Shall I enter?"

Feng Qingyan frowned and said.

"Canonization, please." Tu Yang made an invitation gesture again, which made the ghosts behind him stunned and guessing Feng Qingyan's identity.

The Grand Prime Minister and the Grand Commander had almost guessed Feng Qingyan's identity.

The bloodline of the Great Emperor.

Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment and then walked towards the door.

When you look outside the gate, it's pitch black inside, but when you walk in, you find it's just dim. Behind the gate is an empty square, and the ground is paved with bronze, exuding a cold atmosphere.

At the end of the square, stands a majestic and solemn hall.

On both sides and behind the main hall, there are palaces standing one after another, which look magnificent and majestic.

At this time, Feng Qingyan was stunned again.

What he saw before him was extremely familiar, as if he had lived here before.

At this time, he closed his eyes and whispered: "The left pavilion is the bell, and the right pavilion is the drum."

He opened his eyes and looked towards the left and right corners, and sure enough he saw a pavilion with bells and drums in each corner of the square.

The left pavilion is a bell, and the right pavilion is a drum.

Not bad at all.

He was a little stunned.




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