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Chapter 430: Carrying Hell

On Feng Mountain.

A flash of red light seemed to light up the sky.

Fengshan, which had lost its imperial power, once again burst out with a faint imperial power, seeming to announce the return of the Ghost Emperor to the world...

Rumble——

At this moment, the heaven and earth are shaking slightly.

Countless dead souls felt the coming of the emperor's power and knelt down in fear.

Feng Qingyan stood on the top of Feng Mountain, with terrifying imperial power bursting out from his body. It seemed that the imperial power resonated with the Netherworld and the Netherworld, causing the Netherworld and the Netherworld to tremble.

Under the power of the Emperor and the mysterious power of the Emperor's blood.

Some of the dead souls on Feng Mountain gradually regained their consciousness and regained consciousness. They were able to regain their consciousness so quickly mainly because they had already recovered before, but after Feng Qingyan left the Netherworld, they lost consciousness again.

Feng Qingyan looked at Fengshan Mountain and then looked at the underworld.

He could vaguely see illusory chains of laws appearing in the Netherworld, but unfortunately they were only illusory...

At this time, he walked away step by step, trying to grasp the chain of laws between heaven and earth.

It's a pity that I couldn't catch it.

He was a little unwilling and tried several more times.

This is really an illusory law chain. Even if he is a ghost emperor, he cannot grasp it. At this time, he had to stop and look coldly at the emerging law chain...

The chain of laws in the Netherworld seems to have been destroyed.

These are just shadows of what once was.

After a while, he looked down at Fengshan Mountain below, his face became even colder, and said: "Fengshan Mountain shouldn't be like this."

"It really shouldn't be like this."

Little lady Yaoyao raised her head and looked at Feng Qingyan in the sky.

"One day, I will straighten it." Feng Qingyan walked back to the top of Fengshan Mountain. "It will penetrate the two realms of Yin and Yang, and it will also suppress the ominous underworld..."

"I will wait for that day to come."

The little lady Yaoyao said.

At this time, Feng Qingyan could no longer hold on anymore, so he put Wen Xin back into his chest, and the imperial power in his body immediately disappeared. However, his expression changed slightly, and he vaguely felt that there was a terrifying power in his imperial blood.

The weird smell.

The weird aura in his blood is extremely terrifying, perhaps not as good as the weird aura sealed in the heart of the Holy God. However, it is definitely not any worse than "weird" and "taboo", and Fengshan is infected with him

The strange aura in the emperor's blood may become one of the sources of strangeness.

The dead souls here may mutate into evil spirits.

The strange aura in his emperor's blood.

So terrible!

Now that he is here, his aura can suppress everything, and the weird aura may not break out. But when he leaves the Netherworld again, the weird aura in the emperor's blood may break out without his suppression.

"There are some weird auras in my blood."

Feng Qingyan said with a solemn expression.

"I know, I...can suppress it."

The little lady Yaoyao said calmly.

When the emperor's blood fell on Feng Mountain, she vaguely felt it.

However, the strange aura in the emperor's blood is not very strong. After all, it is just a drop of emperor's blood, and with the still-existing imperial power suppressing it, it is not very scary.

But it's not terrible, just relative to her.

Feng Qingyan was a little surprised when he heard this, so he looked at the black shadow like a millstone behind Miss Yaoyao and said, "Can it be suppressed?"

The little lady Yaoyao nodded.

"what is it?"

Feng Qingyan hesitated and asked.

He has always been very curious about the black shadow like a millstone behind little lady Yaoyao.

"A level of hell."

Miss Yaoyao was silent for a moment.

"A level of hell?"

Feng Qingyan frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

"It is a level of hell." Little Lady Yaoyao said, "Evil ghosts are afraid of it because it can suppress evil ghosts, and even 'weird' ones can suppress it..."

"How... did it come? Why is it on you?"

Feng Qingyan asked.

The little lady Yaoyao suddenly smiled, like a flower blooming on the other side of the world, but she didn't say much.

At this time, Feng Qingyan curiously stared at the black millstone behind Yaoyao and thought that he also had a ghost gate. What was the relationship between the two?

Why can black millstones suppress evil spirits?

"What is hell like?"

Feng Qingyan pondered and asked.

"I have no idea."

Little Lady Yaoyao shook her head and said: "I can't open it, so I can only scare the 'weird', but cannot suppress the 'weird'..."

"Who can open it?"

Feng Qingyan asked curiously.

"you."

The little lady Yaoyao said.

"I?"

Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment and said, "Can I open it?"

Miss Yaoyao nodded and said: "Indeed, only you can open it, because you originally made it."

"you sure?"

Feng Qingyan frowned, could it be his previous life?

Even if it was made when he was the Shang Emperor?

It's a pity that he completely lost the memory of Emperor Shang and didn't know anything about Emperor Shang. He only heard about Emperor Shang...

This situation gave him some unspeakable emotions.

"Sure."

The little lady Yaoyao said.

Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment, then walked behind Yaoyao, looked at it, and then slowly stretched out his hand. The black shadow behind Yaoyao's little lady seemed to become more and more solid as time passed. This was the first time I saw it.

At that time, it was just a faint black shadow, but now it is as solid as a millstone...

When his hand touched the black millstone, he felt a terrible suction.

It seemed as if his whole body was being sucked into the black millstone.

He also vaguely felt that there was a terrible sealing power hidden in the black millstone, which seemed to be able to trap the soul inside, making it impossible to come out for eternity.

This is a terrible power.

After a moment, he took his hand back and said, "I can't open it."

"Maybe it's not the time yet."

The little lady Yaoyao said.

"Indeed, it seems that it hasn't finally taken shape yet." Feng Qingyan nodded, always feeling that it was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it in his previous life.

A layer of hell...

Feng Qingyan thought carefully and tried to recall his past life.

In the underworld of the previous life, apart from the Ten Yamas Hall, there seemed to be other hells.

But what hell, he couldn't remember at the moment, and the lack of key memories gave him a huge headache.

The harder I try to think about it, the less I can remember it.

"I forgot."

Seal Qingyan Road.

"I do not blame you."

The little lady Yaoyao said.

Feng Qingyan looked up at Tianyu, pondered for a moment and said, "Do you know Emperor Shang?"

"Know."

The little lady Yaoyao said.

"Can you tell me?"

Seal Qingyan Road.

"Can."

The little lady Yaoyao said.

But after she finished speaking, she didn't speak again. Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment and said, "Inconvenience?"

"It's not an inconvenience, it's just that I don't know how to say it." Little Lady Yaoyao shook her head and said, "I seem to know everything about him, but when I wanted to say it, I forgot everything."

"What is your relationship with Emperor Shang?"

"What does it matter?"

Miss Yaoyao thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "I don't know either."

Feng Qingyan frowned.




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