Only the brilliant divine light shines, and the demonic night swallows everything except the divine light.
Feng Qingyan, dressed in white, was hanging in the air, murmuring, "How joyful is life, and how painful is death? Joy and sorrow all return to dust." Unexpectedly, Soul Chaser would have such emotion, which really impressed him.
In the looming chaotic darkness, the Soul Chaser dragged his huge broken body away.
It did not stop because of Feng Qingyan's "Wait a moment". It did not enter the City God's Mansion and did not respect the orders of the Qingshan City God, so there was no need for the Qingshan City God to save it.
This is a matter of course.
It doesn't force it.
Nor condescension.
When the Soul Chaser was about to disappear into the chaotic darkness, Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment and said: "Ma Mian."
At this time, the Soul Chaser trembled all over and stopped suddenly. He looked back at Feng Qingyan with shock in his eyes, and his face became uncertain. After a while, he said: "How do you know the word 'horse face'?"
"I not only know horse faces, but also bull heads."
Seal Qingyan Road.
The Soul Chaser was so violently shaken in his heart that he couldn't hide it at all. He looked at Feng Qingyan in shock and said with vigilance: "What else do you know?"
"Actually, you don't need to be wary of me." Feng Qingyan stood motionless in the air and said, "Since you know the horse's face and the bull's head, you should also know about the City God's Mansion. If you know about the City God's Mansion, you will understand that there is nothing wrong with it."
No need to be wary of me."
"City God's Mansion?"
Houhun Zhui frowned, thinking of the relationship between Qingshan Hou Mansion and Qingshan City God Mansion, and asked: "What is the relationship between Your Excellency and Qingshan Hou?"
Feng Qingyan fell silent, also thinking about this question, what is his relationship with Qingshan Hou. After a moment, he said: "Perhaps, I am the former Qingshan Hou."
"Ha ha--"
The Houhun Hou laughed endlessly and said disdainfully: "Your Excellency is also worthy of being the Marquis of Qingshan? Are you trying to deceive me that I have not been born for more than two thousand years and do not know the world? Or do you mean that you don't know that I am a merchant from a large city?"
One of the eight hundred princes?"
"Actually, I am not sure whether I am Qingshan Hou, I just feel it, right." Feng Qingyan was not angry and said: "So, Soul Chaser Hou knows Qingshan Hou quite well?"
At this time, Hou Hun Hou did not say anything, wondering what he was thinking.
On the surface.
Qingshanhou is a very ordinary minor clan prince among the eight hundred princes of the Shang Dynasty in Dayi.
But who would have thought that during the battle between Dayi Shang and Sheng Zhou, he would burst out with unparalleled fighting power and be able to compete with all the saints.
One battle shocked the whole world.
Even though Dayi Shang was defeated in the end and was even wiped out by Holy Week, Qingshan Hou Mansion is still there...
This may be related to the saints' control of Youdu.
but.
There is no denying the terror of Qingshan Hou.
At this time, Feng Qingyan was a little surprised. It seemed that Houhun Chuihou knew Qingshan Hou quite well.
Seeing that Hou Hun Zhui was silent, he didn't ask any further questions. He walked towards Hun Zui Hou step by step, stepped into the chaos and darkness, and said, "Ma Mian, it's time to wake up."
"Ma Mian, it's time to wake up."
"Ma Mian, it's time to wake up."
Feng Qingyan's voice was like magic, reverberating in the mind of the Soul Chaser, seeming to be awakening the deepest memory in the soul.
And at this time.
The Soul Chaser felt the aura in the chaos change, and it seemed to be exuding a faint aura of reincarnation, causing its soul to gradually vibrate.
Memories came flooding back like a tide, and shocking scenes flashed through my mind.
Its eyes gradually widened, and its body continued to tremble.
If it weren't for the black chains that locked its broken body, it would probably be shattered piece by piece at this moment.
At this time, it closed its eyes, but its body continued to tremble...
And Feng Qingyan came back from the chaotic darkness, hanging in the night sky, waiting for the Soul Chaser to wake up.
About half an hour later, Soul Chaser slowly opened his eyes. He looked at Feng Qingyan in the night sky, bowed with great respect, and said in a trembling voice: "Ma Mian, pay your respects to the Lord."
"remembered?"
Feng Qingyan asked.
"Ma Mian remembered."
Houhun Zhuihou said excitedly, his eyes a little moist.
"Get up." Feng Qingyan smiled calmly and said: "Now I only have one mansion, so you can condescend to be a pawn for the time being."
"As long as I can follow the prince, even if Ma Mian lives forever as a pawn in the underworld, I will be willing to do so without any complaints."
The Soul-Chasing Lord bowed down again and said with great piety.
"How could this happen?"
Feng Qingyan shook his head.
Ma Mian is one of the top ten underworld commanders, how can he be a pawn of the underworld forever?
It's just temporary.
If the Soul Chaser's soul body had not been severely injured, he would not have let the Soul Chaser enter the Qingshan City God's Mansion at all, but would have vaguely used it as a trump card.
but now.
Only the gods of heaven and earth can calm down and heal the Soul Chaser's soul wounds.
At this time, Feng Qingyan was thinking about which divine position should be bestowed upon him? Is it the position of the Ninth-grade Fude Zhengshen, or the eighth-grade Wandering Fangdian Envoy?
Or simply throw it into the Hall of Impermanence and temporarily take charge of the Hall of Impermanence for Black and White?
After a while.
Feng Qingyan decided to grant him the rank of Ninth-grade Soul Seducer first, and then grant him the rank of Eighth-grade Wandering Palace Envoy after a period of time. After all, the Soul-Chasing Lord is good at chasing souls. Perhaps granting this title will allow the Soul-Chasing Lord to perform better.
Specialty, do things for him that are not easy to do.
For example, chasing some souls that are not simple, ordinary, or ordinary.
Moreover, only the position of the gods of heaven and earth, that is, the position of the Yin God, can restrain its soul that is about to be broken. The position of the Yin Soldier is probably impossible.
Also, it may not be appropriate to confer the title of Yin Soldier to a dignified Soul Chaser.
"Ma Mian, can your body be smaller?"
Feng Qingyan asked.
"Master Huifu, I'm afraid I won't be able to shrink at this time."
The Soul Chaser shook his head and said.
"Follow me to the City God's Mansion."
At this time, Feng Qingyan waved his hand and split the world apart, revealing a huge eerie crack. Behind the crack was the boundary of the City God's Mansion.
"promise."
Zhuihunhou Dao followed behind and walked into the boundary of Chenghuang Mansion.
After a man and a giant horse entered the boundary of Chenghuang Mansion, Feng Qingyan first brought the Soul Chaser to Youfang Hall.
And at this time.
The ghost soldiers inside and outside Youfang Hall were all frightened by the huge soul of the Soul Chaser.
This is not a dharma image, but the real essence, which makes many Yin soldiers and Yin gods shocked and unable to believe it.
What kind of existence is this?
Even though the Soul Chaser was severely injured, he still emitted an extremely terrifying aura. In the Castle God's Mansion in Qingshan, no Yin Shen could match it except the Lord of the City God's Mansion.
The appearance of the Soul Chaser instantly attracted countless eyes and made countless Yin soldiers and Yin gods alert.
But seeing that Mr. Fu was also there, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Come on."
Feng Qingyan stretched out his hand toward You Fangdian, and a divine order flew out from the temple and landed on his hand.
It is a ninth-grade soul-enchanting divine order.
There is one envoy of the eighth rank in the Youfang Palace, two envoys of the ninth rank and so on, and several ghost soldiers of the Youfang Palace.
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