The body of Wu Evil is huge, and the terrifying aura bursting out is still tearing apart the surrounding space, causing the space to collapse layer by layer.
Although he fell to his knees and his head fell to the ground, he was still an unimaginably terrifying existence, and not everyone could be humiliated.
Wang Zisong, the fuzzy black shadow and the two ghosts, the Soul Chaser, were all deeply shocked by the scene in front of them, and their hearts felt as if they were stirring up millions of waves.
I couldn't calm down for a long time.
This is so appalling.
After their eyes fell on Wu Evil, they then shifted to the figure in white. Who is this?
Why did such a terrifying ghost master surrender with just one word?
Even Lord Ah Heng can't do this.
At this time, A Heng's eyes also fell on Feng Qingyan, and he seemed to recognize who Feng Qingyan was.
Feng Qingyan looked at Wu Evil who was kneeling on the ground, and pondered for a moment: "How many people have you swallowed? Spit them out. It's just a few souls, and it has no effect on you. But for them, it's a lifetime...
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After hearing this, Wu Evil shivered and his head still lay tightly on the ground.
I'm afraid I won't be able to spit this soul out.
"Uncle, uncle, brother..."
After Ajiu heard the words, he first looked at Wu Evil with great anticipation, but when he saw that Wu Evil hadn't spit out his soul for a long time, he felt as if he had lost his soul, and his eyes were dull and limp.
Feng Qingyan looked at Ajiu and sighed, then asked: "This little lady, did it harm your village?"
Ajiu did not respond, but Wang Zisong came back to his senses and said: "It was indeed the ghost master who harmed Miss Ajiu's village."
Ghost Lord?
Feng Qingyan didn't ask any more questions. He glanced at Wang Zisong and said to Miss Ajiu: "Don't worry, it will get the punishment it deserves and pay the price for its sins."
Wu Evil seemed to be even more frightened after hearing this.
At this time, his eyes fell on the Soul Chaser, and after examining him carefully, he said, "You won't live long."
"May I ask your honorable title?"
The Soul-Chasing Lord bowed down.
"I'm just a little scholar, how can I be called an adult?" Feng Qingyan shook his head and said, "I'm Feng Qingyan."
Feng Qingyan?
At this time, the Soul Chaser, Wang Zisong and the Fuzzy Black Shadow Ghost looked quite familiar with the name. Then they were stunned for a moment, then startled, and then stunned.
Isn’t Feng Qingyan the name of a saint?
This young man in white is the world-famous canon?
But canonization, canonization is just canonization, how can we suppress taboos?
At first they guessed that it was Lord Baiyi. After all, Lord Baiyi also wore white clothes, and his reputation for suppressing taboos also shocked the world...
So I was stunned in the end.
"Canonization?"
The Soul Chaser was stunned and said, as if he didn't believe it.
"Your injuries are very serious. If it weren't for the iron chain..." Feng Qingyan shook his head and said, "Go to Qingshan City God's Mansion, there will be a way to treat you there."
"Qingshan City God's Mansion?"
Hou Hun Hou frowned and said, "I've only heard of the Qingshan Hou Mansion. How can there be a Qingshan City God's Mansion in this world?"
"How many of you have not been born yet?"
Feng Qingyan asked.
The Soul Chaser remained silent. It had indeed been a long time since it was born.
"Since your Excellency knows me, why haven't you heard of Qingshan City God's Mansion?" Feng Qingyan was a little surprised. This shouldn't be the case. "Qingshan City God was created by Qingshan City God, and his reputation is no worse than that of me..."
"Canonization, Qingshan City God's Mansion really has a way to cure Soul Chaser Hou?"
Wang Zisong said with some excitement.
"Of course there is." Feng Qingyan nodded, looked at Chaihun Hou and said with a smile: "Zhuihun Zhuihun, it really lives up to its name."
At this time, the Soul Chaser looked at Ah Heng, seemingly asking.
"Go ahead."
A Heng said lightly, "Since the canonization is said to exist, it exists. The canonized saint is the first gentleman in the world. Even evil spirits do not bother to deceive."
"The girl is overrated."
Seal Qingyan Road.
But at this moment, Wang Zisong and the blurry black shadow were stunned and looked at A Heng motionlessly.
Ah Heng is actually a woman?!
Is Ah Heng a woman?
One person and one ghost in the chaos.
A Heng of Dayi Shang, the prime minister of Dayi Shang, the first person under the emperor, was actually a woman? This simply overturned their cognition...
This makes them more shocking than canonization to suppress taboos.
No wonder Ah Heng is not tall, his body is so thin, and his outstretched hands are so white. She turns out to be a woman.
Although there was a moment of destruction.
However, I admired him even more.
This further illustrates A Heng’s terror...
Feng Qingyan didn't know what happened in the Wushan realm before he came, and he didn't have much interest in knowing. After he looked at the young lady Ajiu, he didn't say anything more and turned to look at the Wushan kneeling on the ground.
Evil, said: "Shrink your body."
Upon hearing this, Wu Evil immediately shrank in size, but it was still more than a foot tall.
This is not its true body. Its true body is before it is shrunk, and shrinking to more than ten feet is its limit.
When Feng Qingyan was about to leave, he looked at Miss Ajiu again, handed over a jade token and said, "This is my jade token. If something happens to you, just crush the jade token and I will come as soon as possible."
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But Ajiu didn't pick him up, and he seemed to have lost his soul.
This made Feng Qingyan a little embarrassed. After all, it was his first time to give away his jade token, his first time to be a big boss, and yet he was rejected.
But since it has been given away, there is no reason to take it back.
After all, Mrs. Ajiu did not refuse directly, but was in extreme grief...
"Canonization, is there anything else?"
the blurry shadow asked.
At this time, everyone's eyes fell on the fuzzy black figure, causing the fuzzy black figure to shrink.
Feng Qingyan was a little surprised and said: "Are you the Ghost King of Youdu?"
"no."
Fuzzy black shadow said.
Feng Qingyan was a little surprised, and his eyes fell on Wang Zisong. After a moment, he took two steps towards Wang Zisong, leaving Wang Zisong puzzled.
"Are you from the ghost tribe?"
Feng Qingyan opened his mouth.
Wang Zisong did not answer, but became a little wary.
But at this moment, Feng Qingyan was basically sure, so he threw out a jade token and said, "I'll give you this jade token."
The blurry black shadow is a bit surprising.
In fact, it is a ghost king-level existence, so why does it need any jade tablets? No matter how powerful the sainthood is, it is just a literary master and a literary figure...
Eh, that's not right.
Canonization can suppress the ghost master.
It seems that this jade medal is not useless.
"Accepting my jade token means that if I come personally, you must behave like a gentleman, do you understand?" Feng Qingyan said.
"No more."
The blurry black shadow immediately handed it back.
Feng Qingyan didn't answer and just said: "Witch evil."
"Uh, I, I still...well, okay, actually, I was also a gentleman during my lifetime, and I was quite famous in the world..."
The blurry black shadow wants to cry but has no tears.
Isn't it insulting to let a ferocious ghost king do the things of a gentleman? If you really have to do this, wouldn't it be more uncomfortable than killing it?