The Netherworld is dark, cold, and full of ghosts.
It seems that among the strong ghost energy, there are also traces of weird aura.
Feng Qingyan looked around as he walked, which made him feel like he was home, but the scenery around him was extremely unfamiliar.
After a while, he walked up to the top of a dark hill and looked around quietly.
Although it was dark, in his eyes, it was just a cloudy sky, and he could see the surrounding scenery clearly.
"I'm back……"
Feng Qingyan said at this time, and then was slightly stunned.
Why should I say it back?
He was a little surprised.
This is just my first time in the Netherworld, so how can I say "come back"? Even if I have been to the Netherworld before, I should just say "come back".
rather than "come back".
At this time, Feng Qingyan frowned, his face full of confusion.
Slip of the tongue?
After a while.
Feng Qingyan closed his eyes and remained motionless like a wood carving and clay sculpture, as if he was feeling something carefully.
It really feels like coming home.
It's a pity that "home" has become a bit strange, mixed with horror and weirdness...
Could it be that I am originally from Zhou Tianxia?
Was the past life just a dream?
Feng Qingyan couldn't tell the difference more and more.
Logically speaking, the past life cannot be a dream...
He continued to close his eyes, feeling as if he was melting into the netherworld, giving him an indescribable feeling.
Very wonderful.
It seems that he was born as a person in the underworld and died as a ghost in the underworld.
It seems that I died here and died here...
"Kill, kill, kill—"
One hundred thousand evil spirits roared, bursting out with terrifying murderous intent.
Many evil spirits left without permission to devour the trembling souls of the dead in all directions. Then more and more evil spirits dispersed to devour the souls of the dead...
Feng Qingyan always felt that something was missing, causing him to be unable to fully integrate into the Netherworld.
What's missing?
He closed his eyes and thought.
And the past life cannot be a dream!
But I have more and more close connections with Zhou Tianxia.
Why?
Feng Qingyan couldn't understand.
"Kill, kill, kill—"
The evil spirits are roaring, devouring the souls of the dead, and fighting each other.
The scene was extremely chaotic.
At this time, Feng Qingyan's thoughts were interrupted, and he suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at the evil spirits around him with a cold face.
Whoosh——
The evil spirit suddenly became frightened and immediately became quiet.
Under the cold gaze, the dispersed evil spirits quickly came back, as if they didn't dare to breathe. Even the evil spirits at the level of the Great Sage were afraid, and looked at the white-clothed figure in horror...
Feng Qingyan withdrew his gaze coldly and stepped up into the air step by step.
He stands in the dark sky.
The underworld is infinite.
Even if he can see at night, he can't see the end.
At this time, he still didn't see the familiar scenery, which made him frown again and said to himself: "Am I really thinking too much?
But the strange netherworld is still a netherworld.
After a moment, Feng Qingyan turned around and looked in the direction of the Underworld Ghost Land, frowning and said: "There is no gate to hell here, there is no road to the underworld, there are no flowers on the other side, there is no Naihe Bridge, and there is no river of forgetfulness that divides life and death."
"The way of yin and yang, the extreme of yin is for life, and the extreme of yang is for death."
"A yin and yang line divides life and death."
At this time, he turned around and looked back ahead, and continued: "There is no Fengdu Ghost City, there is no Ten Palaces of Yama, and there is no Six Paths of Reincarnation..."
"What kind of ghost is this?"
Feng Qingyan said coldly, with a look of contempt in his eyes, "If I build an underworld in the future, I will definitely let the world see what is the underworld, what is the underworld, and what is the underworld?"
"go ahead."
After a while, he stepped down from the air, glanced coldly at the evil spirit path, and then walked away first.
A hundred thousand evil spirits followed closely behind.
At this time, his figure flew away, and according to the memory in his mind, he crossed the mountains and the land to find the figure of the Righteous Lord.
And the hundreds of thousands of evil spirits behind him were so vast that even the "weird" ones stayed far away.
I didn't even meet a soul along the way.
"where?"
Soon after, Feng Qingyan frowned and stood on a hilltop looking around.
While playing "The Soul Conjuring" in the east of the First City, he vaguely remembered that the Righteous Master seemed to have fallen under this mountain...
Is it just a similar mountain?
At this time, Feng Qingyan stepped up into the air and looked down at the dark land below.
There were no obvious mountains where the Great Lord fell, making it difficult for him to find it for a while. At this time, he became a little anxious, and he was very worried about the safety of the Great Lord...
I don’t know what the situation is like for a righteous person?
Is it salvageable?
He continued to fly away, passing over the mountains, but the netherworld was too big.
"This one!"
Feng Qingyan's face lit up and he found the hilltop where the Righteous Lord had fallen.
But at the foot of the mountain, he could not find the figure of the Righteous Lord, so he had to continue looking...
At some point, a bright red figure stood on a distant mountain peak, seeming to be looking at Feng Qingyan from afar.
Feng Qingyan stopped when he felt something.
In the netherworld, who else could that bright red figure be but little lady Yaoyao? At this time, he was also standing on a mountain peak, quietly looking at the red figure in the distance, feeling a little surprised in his heart.
Behind little lady Yaoyao, there is a round black shadow.
It seems that the black shadow has a rotating black mist, like a large rotating millstone, which looks extremely weird...
What is this?
Feng Qingyan squinted his eyes to look at it, but unfortunately he couldn't see clearly, but he knew that "Weird" was very scared. As soon as little lady Yaoyao appeared, "Weird" would immediately retreat in fear.
"Little lady Yaoyao, we meet again."
At this time, Feng Qingyan said calmly.
The distance between the two was very far, and Feng Qingyan didn't know if Miss Yaoyao heard it, but at this moment, Miss Yaoyao pointed in a direction.
Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment and then understood immediately.
"Thanks."
Feng Qingyan gave a gift.
At this time, Miss Yaoyao glanced at Feng Qingyan and turned away, returning to Fengshan who was lying there...
Feng Qingyan immediately flew away.
After flying for hundreds of miles, he found a figure in a mountain col. It was the righteous leader he had been looking for for a long time.
"ah--"
At this time, Dayi Zhu scratched his head with both hands, and black threads appeared on his body, making him look miserable.
The skin on his body has already turned black.
"Master Meng."
Feng Qingyan flew over and immediately landed next to Dayi Zhu. Seeing Dayi Zhu's condition, his heart suddenly sank.
The Lord of Righteousness was not only corroded by the strange aura, his body was corroded, but his soul was also corroded.
Moreover, the soul was severely corroded.
"Qingyan?"
The Righteous Master suddenly regained his consciousness. He was stunned for a moment and then said anxiously: "Quickly leave, don't worry about me."
"Master Meng, my holy power can drive away strange smells."
Seal Qingyan Road.
"No, it's no longer possible. The strange aura has corroded the soul."
The Righteous Master said in pain, his body was undergoing strange changes, and it seemed to turn into various strange things, and his voice was a little hoarse, "I have already felt the changes in my soul, and I can no longer drive them away..."
"Lord of justice, relax your soul and don't resist."