It's dark, cold, and ghostly.

It seems that in the strong ghost aura, there is also a trace of a strange aura.

Feng Qingyan looked at it while walking, making him feel like he was going home, but the surrounding scenery was extremely unfamiliar.

A moment later, he walked up a dark hill and looked out in all directions.

Although it was dark and dark, in his eyes, it was just a cloudy day, and the surrounding scenery could be seen clearly.

"I'm back......"

At this time, Feng Qingyan said, and then was slightly stunned.

Why do I say back?

He was a little surprised.

I'm just coming to the Netherworld for the first time, so why do I say "come back"? Even if I have been to the Netherworld before, I should say "come again".

And not "come back".

At this time, Feng Qingyan frowned, his face full of doubts.

Tongue?

Half an hour later.

Feng Qingyan closed his eyes, motionless like a wood carved clay sculpture, as if he was feeling something carefully.

It was really like coming home.

It's a pity that "home" is a little strange, mixed with horror and weirdness......

Could it be that I was originally a person from Zhou Tianxia?

A past life was just a dream?

Feng Qingyan became more and more indistinguishable.

It stands to reason that a past life cannot be a dream......

He continued to close his eyes, feeling as if he was about to melt into the netherworld, giving him a feeling of incomprehension.

It's amazing.

It seems that he was born a netherworld, and death is also a ghost.

It seems that he died here, and he died here......

"Kill, kill, kill—"

One hundred thousand fierce spirits roared, bursting out with a terrifying murderous aura.

Many of the fierce spirits also left without permission to devour the trembling souls of the dead, and then more and more of the fierce spirits dispersed to devour the souls of the dead......

Feng Qingyan always felt that something was missing, causing him to be unable to fully integrate into the Netherworld.

What's missing?

He closed his eyes and thought.

And the previous life can't be a dream!

But he has more and more close ties with Zhou Tianxia.

Why?

Feng Qingyan couldn't figure it out.

"Kill, kill, kill—"

The spirits are roaring, devouring the souls, fighting each other.

The scene was extremely chaotic.

At this time, Feng Qingyan's thoughts were interrupted, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and his face was cold and he scanned the fierce spirits around him.

Woohoo –

The fierce spirit suddenly panicked and immediately fell silent.

Under the cold gaze, the scattered fierce spirits quickly swept back, as if the atmosphere did not dare to breathe. Even the fierce spirits of the great sage level were terrified, and looked at the white-clothed figure in horror......

Feng Qingyan coldly retracted his gaze and stepped into the air step by step.

He stood in the dark sky.

The Netherworld is infinite.

Even if he could see at night, he couldn't see the end.

At this time, he still didn't see the familiar scene, so his brows furrowed again, and he said to himself: "Is it really that I think too much?"

But the strange netherworld is still the netherworld.

After a while, Feng Qingyan turned to look in the direction of the Huangquan Ghost Land, frowned and said, "There is no ghost gate here, no Huangquan Road, no flowers on the other side, no helpless bridge, and no Lechuan River that divides life and death. ”

"The way of yin and yang, the pole of yin is for life, and the pole of yang is for death. ”

"A yin and yang line divides life and death. ”

At this time, he turned to look back at the front and continued: "There is no ghost city in Fengdu, there is no Ten Halls of Yama, and there are no six reincarnation ......."

"What kind of netherworld is this?"

Feng Qingyan said coldly, a look of contempt appeared in his eyes, "If he builds an underworld one day, he will definitely let the world see, what is the underworld, what is the underworld, what is the underworld, what is the underworld?"

"Forward. ”

After a while, he stepped down from the sky, glanced coldly at the Fierce Spirit Dao, and took the lead.

A hundred thousand fierce spirits followed.

At this time, his figure flew away, and according to the memory in his mind, he crossed the mountains and the earth to find the figure of the righteous lord.

And the 100,000 fierce spirits behind him are mighty, even if they are "weird", they are far away.

I didn't even meet a single ghost along the way.

"Where?"

Not long after, Feng Qingyan frowned and stood on the top of a mountain looking around.

When playing "The Conjuring" in the east of the first city, he vaguely remembered that the righteous lord seemed to have fallen under this mountain......

Is it just a similar mountain?

At this time, Feng Qingyan stepped into the air and looked down at the dark earth below.

The place where the Great Righteous Lord fell, there was no obvious mountain, so it was not easy for him to find it for a while. At this time, he was a little anxious in his heart, and he was very worried about the safety of the righteous lord......

I don't know what the situation of the righteous lord is?

Is it salvageable?

He continued to fly away, skimming over mountains, but the Netherworld was too big.

"This!"

Feng Qingyan's face was overjoyed, and he found the mountain where the righteous lord had fallen.

But at the bottom of the mountain, he didn't find the figure of the righteous lord, so he had to continue to look for ......

I don't know when, on a mountain peak in the distance, there is a bright red figure, which seems to be looking at Feng Qingyan from afar.

Feng Qingyan felt it and stopped.

At this time, he was also standing on a mountain peak, quietly looking at the red figure in the distance, and was a little surprised in his heart.

Behind the young lady, there was a round black shadow.

It seems that the black shadow has a rotating black mist, like a large rotating grinding disc, which looks extremely strange......

What is this?

Feng Qingyan squinted his eyes and looked at it, but unfortunately he couldn't see it clearly, but he knew that "weird" was very afraid, as soon as the young lady appeared, "weird" would immediately retreat in fear.

"Little lady, we meet again. ”

At this time, Feng Qingyan said lightly.

The distance between the two was very far, and Feng Qingyan didn't know if the little lady heard it, but at this time, the little lady pointed in a direction.

Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood.

"Thank you. ”

Feng Qingyan gave a salute.

At this time, the young lady glanced at Feng Qingyan and turned to leave, returning to the lying mountain......

Feng Qingyan immediately flew away.

After flying for hundreds of miles, he found a figure in a mountain col, which was the righteous lord he had been looking for for a long time.

"Ahh

At this time, the righteous lord grabbed his head with both hands, and strands of black silk appeared on his body, looking painful.

And the skin on the body has already turned black.

"Mengfuzi. ”

Feng Qingyan flew over, and immediately landed beside the Great Righteous Lord, and when he saw the situation of the Great Righteous Lord, his heart sank suddenly.

The righteous lord was not only corroded by the strange breath, but also the soul.

Moreover, the soul is badly corroded.

"Qingyan?"

The righteous lord suddenly came to his senses, and after being stunned for a moment, he said anxiously: "Hurry up, don't worry about me." ”

"Master Meng, my holy power can drive away the strange aura. ”

Sealing Qingyan Road.

"No, it's not going to work anymore, the weird aura has corroded the soul. ”

The Great Righteous Lord said in pain, his body changed strangely, it seemed to turn into all kinds of strange things, and his voice was a little hoarse, "I have already felt that my soul is changing, and I can't get rid of ...... anymore."

"Great righteous lord, relax your soul, don't resist. ”

Sealing Qingyan Road.

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