Chapter 397: Night is Coming

Chenghuang Fuzhong.

The aura of darkness rolls like an ocean.

At this time, the ghost gate that emerged behind Feng Qingyan erupted with a strong and pure dark qi, like a flood bursting its embankment. However, the ghost door was always only opened, a crack the size of a fist, and it was not completely opened.

This made Feng Qingyan very puzzled, could it be related to the "taboo"?

Does it take sixteen "taboos" to turn into ghost gates that guard the ghost gate before they can be fully opened?

It's quite possible.

At this time, he observed for a while, and then said, "After the blood, open the ghost door completely." ”

"No. ”

After the blood, bow down and drink again.

But the ghost door did not continue to open, and only a fist-sized slit was still opened.

When the blood queen saw this, she personally pushed the ghost gate, but the ghost gate was extremely calm and didn't even move.

"Open!"

Behind the blood, he pushed and drank, and his body burst out with terrifying power.

It's a pity that the ghost gate is impregnable.

At this time, the blood queen was a little angry, so she tried her best to push the ghost gate, and the ghost body of the original zhang yu was expanding wildly, and it actually reached more than nine zhang ......

But the ghost gate still didn't move.

"No need to push. ”

Sealing Qingyan Road.

"The lord of the house, he is incompetent after blood, so he can only open a crack. ”

After hearing the words, the blood queen had to stop, and when she turned around, she bowed down with shame on her face, and she was faintly uneasy in her heart. The first thing it did after becoming a ghost general in the underworld was just to be ordered to open the ghost door, but it didn't open it itself......

This gives it a sense of dereliction of duty and incompetence.

"It's none of your business. ”

Feng Qingyan said indifferently, and carefully observed the back of the ghost gate, but the aura gushing out was too strong, so he couldn't see anything clearly.

Moreover, his gaze could not penetrate the aura of the underworld.

"Where does this aura come from?"

At this time, Feng Qingyan was also a little curious, originally he thought that the ghost gate behind him was a portal to the netherworld. However, after the spirit energy erupted from the ghost gate, he knew that the spirit did not come from the netherworld.

The Netherworld does not have such pure aura.

If the aura does not come from the Netherworld, where does it come from?

When the yin gods were puzzled.

Feng Qingyan was also puzzled.

"After the blood, but what is behind the door?"

After Feng Qingyan failed to try to walk in front of the ghost gate, he had no choice but to observe the ghost gate through the blood.

When the blood queen heard this, she walked to the crack in the door and looked closely.

Although it had seen it when it opened the door, it had not seen anything.

At this time, the lord of the house had an order, so he carefully observed it again.

"When I returned to the house, I didn't see anything after the blood. ”

Blood Trail.

"Didn't see anything?" Feng Qingyan frowned, and asked, "Is it that the aura is too strong to see clearly?"

After thinking about it, the blood queen shook her head and said, "Behind the door is darkness, and the darkness is invisible. ”

Feng Qingyan nodded, and his eyes fell on the strange darkness around the ghost gate, and at this time, the strange darkness was beating violently, as if it was boiling.

It has a strong eerie atmosphere.

Thankfully, it didn't spread out.

At this time, he didn't let the Blood Queen close the ghost gate, after all, the City God's Mansion needed a large amount of dark qi, so he waited for the dark qi to pour out automatically. And his gaze also withdrew from the strange darkness around the ghost gate, and involuntarily fell on the black pottery flower pot.

What is the relationship between black pottery flower pots and ghost gates?

Feng Qingyan thought.

However, he thought of a possibility, could the world behind the ghost gate be the netherworld of his previous life? He not only brought the ghost gate from his previous life, but also brought the netherworld from his previous life. Or is the ghost gate a passage to the underworld in the previous life?

About half an hour later, Feng Qingyan took advantage of the golden body of the city god and walked to the city god realm.

At this time, the boundaries of the City God's Mansion were filled with a strong dark aura.

Whether it is concentration or purity, it is far beyond the Netherworld, not to mention the Netherworld. Although the dark qi behind the ghost gate was still gushing out frantically at this time, Feng Qingyan let the blood queen shut down.

The strong and pure aura can also be used as a reward.

After the ghost door is closed.

The strange darkness around the ghost gate also stopped boiling.

But at this time, it gave Feng Qingyan a rather bad premonition, and it seemed that there was an incomparably terrifying existence hidden in the strange darkness.

What could be more likely than "taboo"?

Feng Qingyan couldn't think of it.

This may not even be seen by saints, how can there be a more terrible existence than "taboo"?

At this time, he did not retract the ghost gate, and continued to look at the strange darkness.

The strange darkness and silence gave people a terrifying feeling, which made Feng Qingyan's brows gradually frown. The ghost gate is suspended in the strange darkness, which seems to be a little lonely and mysterious, as if it is swallowed by the strange darkness.

Engulf?

Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment.

At this time, he stared closely at the strange darkness, as if the ghost gate was being swallowed by the strange darkness.

What's going on?

This, how is it possible?

When the ghost gate emerged, strange darkness accompanied the surroundings. Moreover, Feng Qingyan has always thought that the weird darkness and the ghost gate are one, and the two are inseparable.

But at this time, after the eerie darkness boiled.

He suddenly discovered that the weird darkness and the ghost gate were not one, but the weird darkness was eating away at the ghost gate little by little......

The encroachment speed is very slow, very slow, and Feng Qingyan can't feel it.

At this time, Feng Qingyan looked at it, carefully recalled the scene when the ghost gate first appeared, and after careful comparison, he found that the ghost gate seemed to be slightly smaller.

It's about the size of a finger.

"What the hell is this weird darkness?"

Feng Qingyan stared at the weird darkness tightly, seemingly one with the weird breath, "weird" and so on. But, since they are one, why do they devour the ghost gate?

And, still emerging from behind him?

Soon after, he withdrew the ghost gate, but found that there was some strange darkness in the City God's Mansion, which made his face change greatly.

What is this weird darkness?

Feng Qingyan was a little shocked in his heart, and immediately used the power of the City God to extinguish the strange darkness.

After the strange darkness was extinguished by the divine light, he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately it was not a terrible existence......

But he was always a little uneasy in his heart.

"Meet the king. ”

"Meet the king. ”

Feng Qingyan walked out of the City God's Mansion.

At this time, the yin gods immediately saluted, extremely respectful, and worshiped in their hearts.

Feng Qingyan nodded, and after letting the Yin Gods leave, he asked Tu Yang, "Fu Lao, but what is the difference between the City God Mansion?"

"Naturally. ”

Tu Yang smiled and said, "At this moment, the City God's Mansion is full of pure spiritual energy......

Feng Qingyan interrupted and said, "I'm asking, what's weird?"

"What's weird?"

Tu Yang was a little surprised, and said, "What does the prince of the palace mean by this? ”

"Maybe I'm overthinking it. ”

Feng Qingyan waved his hand, and then walked out of the boundary of the City God's Mansion and came to the green mountain realm in the world.

At this time, he stood in the night sky, looking out at the world.

At this moment, he had a feeling that night was coming.

On the Plum Blossom Mountain, more than 20,000 miles away, Yi Lao of Taibulantai continued to deduce the world. But suddenly, the deduced picture turned out to have a strange black line descending.

Wherever the black line passed, the heavens and the earth were pitch black.

There seems to be a terrifying presence hidden in the darkness.

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