Night.

It's dark and moonless.

The wind gusted in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, filled with a chilling cold atmosphere.

The servants in the valley shrunk in fear, staring nervously around for fear of a ghostly hand coming out of nowhere......

Zi Yaqin looked at Feng Qingyan nervously.

Soon after, I saw Feng Qingyan stop playing, frowning as if he was looking at something, although he was extremely puzzled, he didn't dare to bother rashly.

It's been ten years.

Is her soul still there?

In fact, he already had a guess in his heart, and it was also the fact that he didn't dare to face the most, he didn't even dare to think about it, and he kept running away. Also, I played "The Conjuring" for two nights in a row, but there was no response......

The more Zi Yaqin thought about it, the more desperate she became, and her eyes became empty again.

No, it won't!

Ziyin's soul must still be there......

Zi Yaqin suddenly shook off the terrible thought and looked at Feng Qingyan expectantly.

At this time, the ghost in front of Feng Qingyan's eyes disappeared, and seeing Zi Yaqin's face full of anticipation, he groaned and said, "I found a dead soul, which is suspected to be the soul of the son's wife." ”

"Jun, gentleman, didn't lie, didn't lie to me?"

Zi Yaqin's body trembled suddenly, a little incredulous.

"It needs to be observed again to be confirmed. Feng Qingyan added, but he was almost sure in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have said it rashly, which would make people happy.

"It must be, it must be ......"

Zi Yaqin trembled all over, and kept muttering in her mouth.

Feng Qingyan walked to the ice coffin, carefully observed the young woman in the coffin, and then turned his head and said, "Son, is there a portrait of your wife?"

"Portrait?"

Zi Yaqin came back to her senses and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes." ”

"Can you take a look?"

Sealing Qingyan Road.

"Gentleman, wait a minute. ”

Zi Yaqin immediately went to get the portrait.

After a while, Zi Yaqin took the portrait and handed it out, saying, "Please be careful, gentleman." ”

Feng Qingyan nodded, took it and opened it to observe it carefully, and found that it was quite similar to the charm of the revenant.

Sure enough, it was her.

"Gentleman...... But is it confirmed?" Zi Yaqin asked nervously.

"If there are no accidents, it should be her. Feng Qingyan looked at the portrait again and said, "It's best to confirm it again, so as not to make a mistake." ”

"Yes, yes. ”

Zi Yaqin's face was full of excitement, and she couldn't wait to ask: "May I ask the gentleman, where is Ziyin now?"

"Nature is in the netherworld. ”

Sealing Qingyan Road.

"Please also ask the gentleman to bring back the soul of my wife. ”

Zi Yaqin bowed down again, tears couldn't help but flow down, ten years of hard work finally paid off.

"I'm afraid it's not easy. ”

Feng Qingyan frowned, hesitated for a moment and said, "When I was playing the Soul Conjuring, the soul of your wife did not react. ”

"What should I do?"

Zi Yaqin's six gods have no master, and they have already lost their square inches.

"It's still last night's words, first awaken the memory of your wife's soul with a conjuring spirit. Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment and said, "When the memory is restored, everything will be easy." ”

"Please, gentleman. ”

Zi Yaqin nodded.

"Tomorrow, I'll come back. ”

Feng Qingyan handed the portrait back, and left the Valley of Hundred Flowers with the Liupinqin on his back.

When he walked out of the Valley of Hundred Flowers, Mu Yu, Fang Wang and others surrounded him and asked curiously, "Senior brother, but you found it?"

"I found it, but I was a conjuring spirit...... I'm afraid it's hard to recruit back. ”

Feng Qingyan hesitated for a moment.

When everyone heard this, they were amazed, and they couldn't imagine that they had really found it.

In their view, finding nature is the first step to recruitment......

On the second night, Feng Qingyan came to Baihua with a six-pinqin on his back and continued to play the holy song "Conjuring". He found that it seemed that he had "seen" more clearly, and after many careful identifications, the appearance of the deceased soul was the same as that of Zi Yaqin's deceased wife.

It's just that the temperament is very different.

The souls of the dead are insensitive, like walking corpses, wandering around the mountains.

A moment later, Feng Qingyan saw a ferocious ghost coming in the direction of Zi Yaqin's wife's soul to feed, devouring many dead souls along the way.

The souls struggled, but eventually struggled to escape.

Not good!

At this time, Feng Qingyan was shocked in his heart, could it be that he was about to be devoured by a powerful ghost just after finding it? When he was about to continue looking, the ghost in front of him suddenly disappeared.

"Gentleman, but I confirmed it. ”

Zi Yaqin asked expectantly and anxiously.

"Basically, it is confirmed, unless there is a second person in the world who looks the same as your wife. Feng Qingyan said, but his brows were furrowed, and he was quite worried in his heart.

"Ziyin is still there, Ziyin is still ......"

Zi Yaqin cried with joy.

He wiped his sweat, took a short break, and forcibly played "The Conjuring".

He "looked" at the underworld again, and immediately looked for the soul of Zi Yaqin's deceased wife, and found that it was still there, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. However, he "saw" the ghost, and continued to wander towards the soul of Zi Yaqin's deceased wife......

Even if you are lucky this time and you are not devoured by the ghosts, but what about next time?

The unconscious soul seems to have only the fate of being devoured in the netherworld, which makes Feng Qingyan secretly surprised and feels very strange.

The return of the soul to the underworld is the final and the best destination.

But what he saw was not so.

This made him very puzzled.

Could it be that something happened to the Netherworld?

Feng Qingyan pondered in confusion, and then was stunned, it seems that the evil ghosts that are rampant in the world are coming from the netherworld, is it ......

No wonder that mountain was uprooted.

But isn't there a ghost who is managing the netherworld? Why is this still happening?

When he wanted to continue "looking", he plunged headlong into the flowers.

"Gentleman. ”

Zi Yaqin was shocked and hurriedly helped Feng Qingyan up.

"I'm fine. ”

Feng Qingyan struggled, feeling dizzy and shaking, and it took a while to stand firm, wave his hand and say, "It's just that the energy is too exhausted, and it's okay to rest for a while." ”

Zi Yaqin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "For the sake of the qin, the gentleman is tired." ”

Feng Qingyan sat down, rested for a while, and said, "Does the son know the hidden capital?"

"I've only heard of the hidden capital, but I don't know much about it. ”

Gongziqin shook his head and said.

Feng Qingyan was a little surprised, even the world-famous Gongzi Qin didn't know anything about Youdu? Perhaps, Youdu is an incomparably mysterious existence for ordinary people, but for the level of Qinxiang, it shouldn't be.

After Feng Qingyan said goodbye, he returned to the Jiazi Courtyard.

At the end of the second day, he went to the apse to ask the teacher a few questions about the netherworld.

"Teacher. ”

Feng Qingyan snorted softly in front of An Xiu's study.

"Come in. An Xiu said lightly, put down the bamboo slip in his hand, looked at Feng Qingyan who came in, shook his head and said: "Your body has not completely recovered, so you have played the spirit summoning for three consecutive nights, which is quite inappropriate for your body......"

"Teacher Xie cares. ”

After Feng Qingyan saluted, he knelt down and said, "Teacher, when I was playing the conjuring spirit, I saw that there was a mountain in the netherworld that was uprooted and thrown aside, and I saw the dead soul wandering like a walking corpse, devoured by a ferocious ghost, why is this?"

An Xiu was stunned for a moment, looked at Feng Qingyan, and said, "Can you see the Netherworld?"

"It's okay when playing the conjuring. ”

Feng Qingyan did not hide it.

An Xiu was a little surprised, but he was not surprised, and then said: "The master has never been to the Netherworld, and I don't know the situation of the Netherworld. As for your question, I'm afraid you have to go back to the era of ghost merchants and the source of evil ghosts to figure it out. ”

"The teacher doesn't know?"

Feng Qingyan was very surprised, and asked again: "Isn't there a ghost in the netherworld, why is it still like this?"

"Who said that the Netherworld is in charge of the Netherworld?"

An Xiu shook his head and said, "The Netherworld is the Netherworld, and the Netherworld is the Netherworld, and the Netherworld should not be regarded as the Netherworld." ”

"Huh?"

Feng Qingyan was stunned.

......