An auspicious beast with the bloodline of Mu Qilin descends into the netherworld, just like a ferocious beast descends into the human world, and ghosts are inherently more susceptible to stimulation than ordinary mortals.
Under the influence of Mu Qilin's bloodline aura, it is completely normal to lose one's mind, show signs of madness, and have the intention to attack.
The ghosts in the netherworld have a sense of resentment and jealousy towards human beings, not to mention a special Qilin beast like Sen Miao. No matter how the arrangements are made, as long as she is allowed to come into contact with the ghosts, such incidents may occur.
"Wait until I take her back to the cave!"
Feng Qing'an has already thought about how to arrange Sen Miao. Sen Miao, who has the inheritance of Mu Qilin, will be like a walking ghost trap if she follows him.
Even ghosts with clear consciousness may go crazy, lose their minds, and fall into a sequence that can be eliminated under the stimulation of her aura.
"You can take that Qilin beast into the cave, but have you ever thought about yourself? You are walking in the underworld as a living person, even if you have the heavenly jade with you, it's okay before you do it. Once you do it, it's fine.
If you fight with ghosts, you will definitely be noticed."
Donghuang took the opportunity to remind Feng Qingan at this time.
If you want to practice in the Netherworld, it is not enough to be able to adapt to the environment here. You also need to deal with ghosts and ghost beasts that may attack at any time.
The vitality and vitality of mortal creatures are too tempting for ghosts and Yin beasts that move in the netherworld. For creatures with the bloodline of Mu Qilin, the temptation is even higher.
However, the young man who could attract even dignified ghosts and immortals did not realize how powerful his aura was to the ghosts and beasts in the netherworld. This was not just a living person, it was as simple as the Kirin bloodline.
Although the Huntian Baoyu can protect him for a while, the effect of these fairy treasures is like hanging down an invisible curtain that can obscure the secrets of heaven and confuse the atmosphere.
If the holder takes the initiative to tear this invisible curtain apart, then everything hidden under the curtain will naturally be revealed. Even Donghuang cannot imagine how big a ripple it will cause.
"I have always been kind to others, and I hate fighting the most. Don't worry!"
Feng Qing'an heard Donghuang's reminder and remembered it in his heart. In the netherworld, if you can do it, try not to do it. Unless it is absolutely necessary, try to hold it in.
"Donghuang, it's okay. Don't worry. I can protect him when you're not around."
Ninghuang Youyou, who was standing on Feng Qingan's shoulder, was jumping around at this moment to show his presence.
"Then it's up to you!"
Donghuang glanced at the little phoenix that landed on Feng Qing'an's shoulder, turned around and took a step forward. A series of red divine chains of order came to her feet, weaving into a grand avenue, extending from where the unicorn beast Sen Miao was.
With the explosion of this creature with Qilin bloodline, his vitality has been revealed in this royal city filled with millions of ghosts.
I don't know how many tyrannical and evil spirits it attracted the eyes and attention of, but when Donghuang came to his side, most of his prying and greedy eyes suddenly disappeared.
But there are still some people lingering in the sky, observing the changes in the situation, as if they want to look for opportunities to see if they can taste the blood and flesh of the human unicorn.
"waste!"
Looking at the many ghosts whose bodies were trampled to pieces by the Qilin Beast, and who were riddled with green energy and could not even recover, Donghuang looked indifferent and only made a short two-word comment without any hint of concern.
This is the Netherworld, and the methods used by human kings to bribe their subordinates and win people's hearts are of no use here. A gentle approach and an attitude that does not appear tough will only make ghosts feel that they do not need to be respected.
In the Netherworld, you only need to show absolute power, suppress everything, and use the most brutal and cruel methods to eliminate all the ghost kings who do not obey your will and do not conform to your preferences, so that you can sit on the throne safely.
The law of the jungle is vividly displayed here. There is no etiquette or morality. There is no cover here, everything is naked.
The strong can deprive the weak of everything as a matter of course, while those with insufficient strength can only pray for mercy and gifts from the strong.
"Sen Miao, your actions are too unmeasured!"
At this time, a young man in white walked on the Red Rainbow Bridge across the sky over the royal city and came to the indifferent Lord of the Emperor Youhuang. Then he stretched out his hand and naturally held the Lord's waist, looking down with a hint of reproach.
The Qilin beast with its feet on the head of the devil.
boom--
It was as if tens of millions of thunders were exploding in the sky above the royal city. The many powerful ghosts who had exposed some of their spiritual thoughts and paid attention to the direction of the country felt that they had fallen into a fantastic and bizarre dream. What they saw was
Everything I heard was false, bizarre, and full of unreality.
In just an instant, the number of divine thoughts sweeping over the royal city increased dozens to hundreds of times, and many powerful ghosts even appeared in physical form. They looked at the Lord of Youhuang Kingdom from a distance, and their waists were embraced by the young man in white.
The next move of the living monarch is what we expect the monarch to do.
But what disappoints many male ghost kings is that the king, who has wiped out all the countries and whose territory is still expanding, has no reaction to the hand on his waist that should be chopped off, as if it does not exist.
It seems natural.
"Who is this guy? Do you know him?"
"How dare he, where did he get the courage to touch His Majesty's body?!"
"I'm going to kill him!"
An almost crazy mind swept across the sky above the royal city, looking for ghost kings with the same status one after another, trying to find out Feng Qingan's identity.
"Bramble Crown, don't go crazy here, see clearly, that kid is a human being!"
A thought that suppressed anger sounded, and the owner of this thought had even appeared in the sky above the royal city. It was an evil ghost with lava flowing all over his body. The hot poisonous gas emitted from his body even made the surrounding space slightly distorted.
"His Majesty!"
However, even such a ferocious ghost king, when he appeared in front of the Lord of Youhuang Kingdom, still showed the most respectful gesture and expressed his submission.
Because any ghost king who does not do this will be mercilessly eliminated by the king. Talent? It does not exist. A ghost immortal never needs to worry about missing one or two ghost kings under his command.
"How courageous!"
Donghuang looked indifferent and just glanced at Feng Qing'an who dared to hug him above the royal city.
As she arrived in the realm of ghosts and immortals, all the surrounding ghost kings who had come into contact with her either fled and abandoned the foundation they had worked so hard to build, or surrendered to her.
Therefore, in just a short period of time, there have been more than half a hundred ghost kings working for her under her command, and most of them are male, and some of them have more or less dissatisfaction with her.
Think about it.
Donghuang knew all this, but she didn't care, and she didn't care. After all, she wasn't so overbearing that she didn't even allow her subordinates to have their own thoughts.
However, if anyone dared to express his feelings to her and behave inappropriately, she would not have any words to say, and obliterating him would be her greatest kindness.
Precisely because they have such iron-blooded skills and will kill without mercy, many ghost kings are obedient and do not dare to have the slightest thought. Even if they have ideas, they only dare to accumulate them in their hearts.
But this is all because she has absolute supernatural powers and magic power that surpasses all ghost kings. But now there is a human boy who can have such intimate behavior with her. You can imagine what some ghost kings under her command will do.
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"Oh!"
Feng Qing'an glanced at the ghost city at his feet, which he had seen countless times through the perspective of Black Mountain. The city's periphery was being expanded, and its original specifications were no longer in line with the status of the Lord of Youhuang.
However, there is nothing to care about in this royal city. What really interests Feng Qingan is the substantial, hostile looks cast from all directions.
Obviously, his act of hugging Donghuang's waist in front of everyone has angered many tyrannical ghosts in this royal city, but he did it on purpose.
He knew the charm of Donghuang very well. He had seen a ghost king through the sight of Black Mountain with his own eyes because he was unable to love him, so he angrily joined the rebellion against Donghuang.
Although he was defeated miserably and died miserably, and even the remains of his predecessor were turned into armor on his body, which was extremely miserable, it was enough to prove how powerful Donghuang's charm was.
Now that Donghuang has been promoted to Ghost Immortal, his subordinates surrender to her and the Ghost King who is loyal to her has some unrealistic ideas about her. Isn't that normal?
However, Donghuang may not care about these miscellaneous thoughts, but Feng Qingan does. In the past, it was because he didn't come, but now that he has come, these guys don't even think about it. They honestly understand their position and don't have any illusions.
Something unrealistic.
"I've never been timid, so what does this mean?"
The young man in white, who had just arrived, came to the side of the king and whispered, then he looked down at the Qilin Beast with its feet on the evil ghost's head, and said the unfinished words before,
"Why should you hold back? Is this what I taught you?"
"master!"
Sen Miao, who had forcefully suppressed a group of demons who were greedy for the Qilin blood, was originally a little proud, but when she heard Feng Qing'an's reprimanding words, she didn't react for a while.
She originally thought that this master would scold her for being too harsh. After all, the evil spirits she suppressed were considered "one of her own" to a certain extent, but now he was questioning her about why she was too gentle.
"Anyone who dares to take the initiative to attack us will be beaten until their souls are gone. Be careful next time and don't make the same mistake again."
Feng Qing'an raised his head and glanced up, then lowered his head and warned the Qilin Beast in a gentle voice.
"yes."
Sen Miao obeyed at this moment, and as her head lowered, the heads of the evil ghosts that had been trampled under her feet suddenly exploded, and the evil ghosts around her who were entangled in green energy were all killed at this moment.
Minced.
As the ghost energy around the Qilin Beast was completely wiped out, and all the negative energy around it was wiped out, the atmosphere over the ghost town also quietly changed.
One ghost king after another appeared in the sky above the royal city. However, after each ghost king manifested, he expressed his submission to Donghuang very wisely, and then his eyes naturally fell on Feng Qing'an.
Although he was covered by an exotic treasure and couldn't see the details clearly, the young man's fair and rosy complexion, his refreshing and handsome facial features, and the passionate blood that could be felt in his movements clearly revealed his origin.
This is a living person from the human world, and his intimacy with the king is beyond the imagination of the ghost kings.
If this scene had not happened under their noses, these ghost kings would never have believed that their king would actually raise a face-shou, and even select it from the human world.
Yes, Mianshou!
The moment they saw Feng Qing'an's face, most of the ghost kings who knew something about the human world defined Feng Qing'an as just a pretty boy. Otherwise, how could a mere human being be so virtuous and capable?
Worthy of their king?
"You seem to have a problem with me?"
Feng Qing'an, who was being watched by many ghost kings, could feel the heavy gazes around him. He was very sure that if Donghuang wasn't standing next to him at this moment, there would definitely be ghost kings who would attack him with their pupil skills.
"I wonder who your Majesty is? How dare you do such an arrogant thing to Your Majesty?"
After all, there was still a ghost king who couldn't stand. One ghost king had a pair of gray wings behind his back and was surrounded by a gray and black evil spirit. His sinister eyes were fixed on Feng Qing'an, wishing to cut him into pieces with a thousand knives.
"Could your eyes be blind? My hands are so obvious. Why are you asking me who I am?"
At this time, Feng Qing'an still held Dong Huang's waist tightly. As for Dong Huang, his expression was indifferent, quietly watching Feng Qing'an being domineering and wanton.
"Of course I am your Majesty's royal husband!"
Mr. Wang?!
The ghost city, which already houses more than a million ghosts, burst into flames. Even the many ghost kings who appeared showed an unacceptable look on their faces when they heard such an answer.
Mr. Wang? How could he be Mr. Wang? He shouldn’t be a face-faced, plaything-like guy. He’s just a pretty boy who plays for a while and then throws it aside.
Many ghost kings who heard about the fame of the Ghost Immortal, even before this, had heard about the Lord of the Youhuang Kingdom, and came to offer their services one after another, looking at their Lord with inquiring eyes.
But all they could see was the king's slightly raised lips and now calm face, which seemed to be a default posture.
"No, this is impossible. You are a mere human being who eats blood, but you are worthy of being the king's husband. I am the lord of the country..."
boom!
Over the ghost city, the dim sky cracked, and a palm covered in pitch black armor reached down. On its armor, complex and magnificent red gold spiritual patterns shone.
The violent wind turned into a torrent and wrapped around the giant's arm. The deep thunder leaped in the torrent. The giant Long Bo was stunned and roared madly. His sanity was greatly impacted. The ghost king seemed to be going berserk with one palm.
Take a shot into a ghost town and sink deep into the ground.
In the horrifying gazes of many ghost kings, the giant body surrounded by wind and thunder poked half of his body out of the crack in the sky...