The billowing black mist burst out, seeming to submerge most of the Netherworld in an instant.
A terrifying black shadow rose into the sky from beneath the pit, exuding an extremely terrifying and strange aura.
The Ranger King, who had been lingering on the edge of the pit, was horrified.
At this time, he didn't even look back, and rushed towards the mountain where he was lying, as fast as lightning, setting off rolling black waves.
The black shadow soared into the sky, suspended in the dark sky.
It seemed to have seen the Patrol King, and immediately flew towards the Patrol King, its body was like a piece of black cloth, and it made bursts of harsh and strange sounds.
"Ahhhh——"
The ghosts near the pit immediately screamed in pain.
Countless ghosts, even ghosts, covered their "ears" with their hands and fell to the ground rolling in pain.
Puff——
Each ghost exploded and turned into a ball of soul energy.
At this time, wherever the "weird" cloth passes, all the ghosts will explode and die.
The Ranger King was puzzled, wondering why the "weird" suddenly jumped out of the pit, but the speed did not slow down at this time, but became faster and faster.
It is not afraid of "weirdness", but does not want to get entangled with "weirdness".
"not good!"
The wandering king secretly thought.
He felt that a second "weird" thing rushed out from under the deep pit.
Moreover, the second "weird" one rushed out of the pit and chased him again, as if it recognized him.
Rumble——
The black mist in the deep pit exploded continuously.
The Ranger King felt the terrifying "strangeness" one after another, and unexpectedly rushed out from under the pit.
How is this going?
The Ranger King was horrified that in just a few breaths, six or seven "weird" animals rushed out from the deep pit. Moreover, what worried him the most finally happened.
These "weird things" actually came after him.
"How is this going?"
The patrolling king was so anxious that his eyebrows were burning, and he rushed towards the mountain where he was lying.
These "strange things" are different, like cloth, like stones, like evil ghosts, like black fog, and they can change at any time, making it difficult for people to see its true nature.
Perhaps "weird" has no so-called ontology at all.
"this……"
After a while, the Patrol King discovered that more and more "weird creatures" rushed out of the pit, reaching dozens of them, which made his "scalp" numb.
What exactly is going on?
Dozens of "weird" animals, are they trying to destroy the world?
And how many great sages are there in the world of Zhou?
There are only ten ghost kings on the surface of Youdu, but there are not many secretly.
Even if all the great sages from the hundreds of holy schools were put together, there seemed to be only dozens of them...
At this time, not only the scalp of the patrolling king was numb, but also Feng Qingyan, who was peeping in the world, was also numb. He couldn't believe it.
Why did the deep pit that had been quiet before suddenly spew out so many "weird things"?
Although dozens of "weirds" are all chasing after the Patrolling King, Feng Qingyan cannot be happy. Naturally, the Patrolling King deserves death, but dozens of "weirds" will eventually enter the world.
It is hell on earth.
The first stop for "weirdness" to enter the human world is the ghost land of Huangquan in the far north.
Although the underworld is guarded by tens of thousands of pavilions, but...
Feng Qingyan's brows furrowed tightly.
So many strange things suddenly emerged from the deep pit. Is it related to the little lady Yaoyao?
But how is this possible?
No matter how powerful the little lady Yaoyao is, she is only at the level of a great Confucian.
Could it be that little lady Yaoyao did something under the pit that caused dozens of "weird" people to escape?
Fortunately there are only a few dozen "weird" ones.
At this time, Feng Qingyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He was most afraid of hundreds of "weird things" coming out.
If there were hundreds of "weird" things, the world would really be over.
As for the dozens of "weird things", the various factions of the Holy Path still have a chance to defend Wanli Changting, but they will pay a huge price.
In the netherworld.
Dozens of "strange things" poured out, all chasing after the wandering king.
This also made Feng Qingyan a little confused. Is it really related to the little lady Yaoyao? Otherwise, why did "Weird" identify the Youxun King?
It shouldn't be.
After a while, Feng Qingyan could no longer "see" the figure of the patrolling king, and asked in surprise: "Where did the patrolling king escape to?"
Some "weird" figures also disappeared.
Some "weird things" began to wander in the underworld.
Feng Qingyan quickly stopped playing, hurriedly walked out of the Valley of Flowers, and headed towards the back hall.
It was almost dawn at this time, but Feng Qingyan couldn't wait any longer.
"Teacher, I have something to ask you."
Seal Qingyan Road.
"Come in."
An Xiu came out of the dormitory with his clothes on. Seeing Feng Qingyan's serious face, his expression became serious and he said, "But what happened?"
"Teacher, just now, dozens of 'weird people' escaped from the pit."
Feng Qingyan gets straight to the point.
"A pit? Which pit?"
An Xiu's expression changed slightly and he asked quickly.
"The pit of the underworld."
Feng Qingyan hurriedly said and explained: "When the disciple played "Calling Souls", he could vaguely glimpse some situations in the netherworld. Just now, he spied dozens of strange things emerging from the deep pit."
An Xiu was a little surprised, as if Feng Qingyan was able to peek into the underworld by accident.
After all, this is something that even a saint would find difficult to do, but a scribe can actually do it. Is it really the power of "Calling Souls"?
"Calling Souls" is one of the top ten sacred songs in the world, maybe it can really be done...
"But are you sure?"
An Xiu asked seriously.
"Sure."
Feng Qingyan nodded seriously and said: "Actually, the Patrol King was at the edge of the pit, and he happened to see the 'weird' pouring out of the pit."
"King Patrol?" An Xiu was a little surprised.
"It's a bit weird. The dozens of weird things that came out of the pit actually went after the King of Patrolling." Feng Qingyan said with some surprise.
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"Teacher, just now, dozens of 'weird people' escaped from the pit."
Feng Qingyan gets straight to the point.
"A pit? Which pit?"
An Xiu's expression changed slightly and he asked quickly.
"The pit of the underworld."
Feng Qingyan hurriedly said and explained: "When the disciple played "Calling Souls", he could vaguely glimpse some situations in the netherworld. Just now, he spied dozens of strange things emerging from the deep pit."
An Xiu was a little surprised, as if Feng Qingyan was able to peek into the underworld by accident.
After all, this is something that even a saint would find difficult to do, but a scribe can actually do it. Is it really the power of "Calling Souls"?
"Calling Souls" is one of the top ten sacred songs in the world, maybe it can really be done...
"But are you sure?"
An Xiu asked seriously.
"Sure."
Feng Qingyan nodded seriously and said: "Actually, the Patrol King was at the edge of the pit, and he happened to see the 'weird' pouring out of the pit."
"King Patrol?" An Xiu was a little surprised.
"It's a bit weird. The dozens of weird things that came out of the pit actually went after the King of Patrolling." Feng Qingyan said with some surprise.