At the end of the misty ice field, layers of ghostly mist cover the sky and the sun and the moon, making the earth cold and dark without any light, like an eternal night.
In the thick ghost fog, a sea of clouds flying boat quickly.
"Young Master Zuo, I heard that the end of the misty ice field is the end of the earth, but is this true?" Feng Qingyan looked at the dark giant city in front of him and asked curiously.
He couldn't imagine what the end of the earth would look like.
"indeed so."
Zuo Shaozai nodded and said: "To be precise, the underworld ghost place is the end of the earth."
"What does it look like at the end of the earth?"
Feng Qingyan asked.
"The end of the earth is endless nothingness. You can go there and have a look when the canonization comes."
Zuo Shaozai smiled and said that when he first came to the Underworld Ghost Land, he was also very curious about the so-called end of the earth. However, the end of the earth is difficult to describe in words. Only by seeing it in person can you know what it looks like.
Feng Qingyan nodded.
At this time, the flying boat on the sea of clouds was even closer, probably still more than a hundred miles away.
The closer the flying boat on the sea of clouds got, the bigger the First City in Feng Qingyan's eyes became, and it was so big that it was shocking. Then, Feng Qingyan became a little surprised, and he could vaguely see the hills behind the walls of the First City...
"Only four feet?"
At this time, Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment, seeing that the wall of the First City of Wanli was only four feet high. And the wall of Bo City was also three feet high...
As for the First City of Ten Thousand Miles, as a fortress guarding the underworld, the city wall is only four feet high?
Is this too low?
"This city wall faces the human world. Its main function is to defend against evil spirits, so it only needs four feet. The real city wall, on the other side, is more than ten feet high..."
Zuo Shaozai explained after hearing this.
"I see."
Feng Qingyan nodded and his eyes fell on the city wall.
At this time, he discovered that there seemed to be some evil spirits hidden in the ghost fog around him, and they would kill towards the first city from time to time. However, before the evil spirits could reach the city wall, they were killed by the writing on the wall and could not get close at all.
city wall.
On the city wall, there are many walking figures wearing armor.
After a while, the flying boat on the sea of clouds was less than a hundred feet away from the First City of Ten Thousand Miles. Zuo Shaozai stopped after hesitating and said: "If you bring evil spirits into the city, you can only enter through the city gate."
The flying boat in the sea of clouds can fly directly into the first city, but the evil spirit cannot fly in with it.
And at this time, the words on the wall of the first city burst out with intense white light, which was extremely harmful to the evil spirits.
If it is a ghost below the scribe level, it may simply disappear into ashes.
However, the lowest level for evil spirits is the scribe level.
At this time, Feng Qingyan stepped out of the flying boat and carefully observed the three evil spirits following behind. At this time, the evil spirits were illuminated by white light and seemed to be uncomfortable and became restless.
"The influence of culture is not small."
Zuo Shaozai said after taking back the flying boat.
Feng Qingyan nodded, then looked at the first city, pondered for a moment and said: "The literary spirit in the city is so high that I'm afraid it won't be possible to test it."
"That's something I overlooked."
Zuo Shaozai said.
"You are waiting a hundred miles away. Don't hurt anyone." Feng Qingyan stretched out his hand to reveal the token and said, "Go back."
The three evil spirits heard this, looked at the First City of Ten Thousand Miles, and then quickly retreated.
At this moment, several figures flew from the city wall, their bodies bursting with strong blood energy, as if their bodies were burning with a layer of flame.
"May I ask who you two are?"
A middle-aged man wearing armor asked in a deep voice. He glanced at Feng Qingyan and Zuo Shaozai, and then glanced at the retreating evil spirit, which exuded a fierce aura.
He is one of the generals guarding the First City, and is responsible for guarding the Central South Gate of the First City.
The other four warriors holding long swords, all martial artist level warriors, also watched Feng Qingyan and Zuo Shaozai warily.
Not only did they see the flying boat, they also saw three evil spirits.
"I am the Zuo Fu of the Confucian Tianguan Palace." Zuo Shaozai took out his identity token, showed it and said, "I have important matters to go to the First City."
"It turns out to be Zuo Shaozai."
When the middle-aged general saw the token, he saluted and said, "I have seen Zuo Shaozai before."
"Meet Zuo Shaozai."
The four martial arts masters saluted.
Zuo Shaozai nodded and said without introducing Feng Qingyan: "The Righteous Lord has come out of the netherworld."
"I don't know what will happen next."
The middle-aged military general said respectfully, "But there is an order from the Ghost Suppression Hall. If Zuo Shaozai arrives, please go to the Ghost Suppression Hall immediately."
Zuo Shaozai nodded, glanced at Feng Qingyan, and headed for the first city.
Feng Qingyan followed closely behind.
"Open the city gate!"
The middle-aged military general and four martial arts masters followed closely behind him and shouted loudly before they reached the city gate.
Click——
The city gate slowly opened.
Zuo Shaozai and Feng Qingyan walked quickly through the city gate and saw a huge square.
There were oil lamps hanging around the square, emitting white light, which made Feng Qingyan a little surprised.
How can the light of an oil lamp be white?
"This is a literary lantern."
Zuo Shaozai walked away quickly.
At the end of the square, there is a street that is a hundred feet wide, and at the end of the street, there is a majestic hall.
On the street, many civilian soldiers could be seen walking hurriedly.
"This is Qilin Street, and at the end is the Ghost Suppression Hall." Zuo Shaozai introduced, "And all the orders of Wanli Changting come from the Ghost Suppression Hall, and the righteous master is the master of the Ghost Suppression Hall."
After a while, the two walked out of Qilin Street and arrived in front of the huge Ghost Suppression Hall.
On the main entrance of the main hall, there is a plaque saying "Ghost Suppression Hall". White light bursts out from it, intertwined with the white light everywhere in the city, blocking the sky like a barrier, preventing evil ghosts from flying across the city.
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There were many literati and military generals coming in and out of the Ghost Suppressing Hall, all in a hurry.
At this time, Feng Qingyan looked around curiously and found that there were ordinary people on Qilin Street. He was stunned for a moment and said: "Are there ordinary people in the First City?"
"have."
Zuo Shaozai nodded.
"Resisting insults?"
A surprising voice came from the front. It was an old man who had just walked out of the Ghost Suppression Hall. At this time, he walked quickly towards Zuo Shaozai and said in great surprise: "Why is Yuhang here?"
"It turns out it's Chen Sinong, the Righteous Lord, who has returned from the underworld?"
Zuo Shaozai said.
"not yet."
The old man was wearing a short coat of coarse cloth and straw sandals on his feet. He sighed and shook his head and said: "I am afraid that the good will be in danger for the righteous."
"What?"
Zuo Shaozai was startled and said quickly: "Why haven't you come back yet?"
The old man shook his head.
At this time, Zuo Shaozai couldn't help but look at Feng Qingyan, planning to ask Feng Sheng to take action again.
Feng Qingyan also frowned when he heard this. Logically speaking, he shouldn't. Did another accident happen while he was on his way?
"Yu Kang, is this the junior member of your clan?"
The old man looked at Feng Qingyan and said.
"ah--"
Zuo Shaozai exclaimed and said quickly: "Brother Chen, this is canonization."
"Canonization?"
The old man was startled and quickly saluted and said: "I have seen him canonized."
"To be canonized, Chen Wuchen, the literary minister of the farm family, went to China and became the young agriculture minister of Zhengui Hall, in charge of the farming affairs of Wanli Changting."