Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 3: Mountain God
boom!
boom!
Small hills suddenly appeared in front of the young man, blocking the way of the big villain. The big villain was so angry at the hills that he roared and attacked the hills crazily...

Feng Qingyan, who originally thought that his life was over, was a little surprised at this time.

Who is helping me?
He looked around, only to see that the hill in front of him had been swiftly and brutally blown up by the beast, and there was no way it could stop him.

Although the hills continued to appear, they were getting smaller and smaller.

He had hope at first, but it was shattered in the blink of an eye. At this moment, Feng Qingyan revealed a self-deprecating sneer. However, he was still curious about who was helping him...

After all, this was the first person who helped him after he woke up.

After a while, the small hill in front of him was reduced to a mud block several feet wide. After the furious monster smashed it with one claw, he looked around coldly, looking for the person who had gathered the hill.

"I accept your kindness, but you are no match for it. Let's go..."

Feng Qingyan said after a moment of hesitation.

The villain's main target is him, so those who help him still have a chance to escape.

At this moment, a vague black shadow appeared in front of him.

The black shadow gave people a very strange feeling. It seemed to be a living creature, or a mountain, or a strange creature that had merged with the mountain.

Feng Qingyan was stunned when he saw this. He didn't expect that the one who helped him was a strange black shadow.

This is……

Mountain soul?

Feng Qingyan was a little hesitant and not sure.

When the evil creature saw the strange black shadow, he was stunned for a moment and then roared in ecstasy, his evil eyes filled with a strong desire to devour.

Feng Qingyan stood still coldly, no fear in his eyes or heart. It was not that he did not know how to be afraid, but he had no reason to be afraid of evil spirits, even though they were in a strange world and after something "strange" happened.

Only evil spirits have ever been afraid of him.

At this time, he was still looking for his own trump card, looking for a way to break the deadlock.

The evil ghost controlling the foot of the mountain is attacking fiercely?
Unfortunately, the Ghost Gate can only intimidate but cannot control it at all.

These evil spirits might be controlled by the great evil...

At this moment, the blurry black shadow trembled under the greedy and evil gaze of the big villain, but it still blocked the way of the big villain.

Feng Qingyan didn't know why the mountain spirit risked his life to protect him...

But he accepted this favor.

His brain was working frantically, but unfortunately he still couldn't find a solution, which made him extremely angry.

The fierce beast pounced towards the black shadow.

At this moment, the black shadow seemed to be looking back, and seemed to be saying to Feng Qingyan: Run!

But how could Feng Qingyan escape?

Even if he could run away, how could he just leave without caring about the mountain spirits who tried their best to save him? He was not that kind of person, and besides, he couldn't run away at all.

Blood!

At the last moment, Feng Qingyan finally remembered his blood, which seemed to be able to suppress all the ghosts!
At this moment, he didn't even think about it. This was only in a dream or in his previous life, his blood could suppress all the ghosts...

puff--

He bit his tongue and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

In the darkness, the blood mist emitted a faint light and fell on the fierce beast that was rushing towards him.

Some of it also fell on the black shadow.

Da Xiong felt the blood mist falling on his body, and there was actually a faint restraining pressure. He couldn't help but look at Feng Qingyan in shock and anger.

But the power was too weak.

The blood mist that sprayed on the mountain soul was absorbed by it at once, and the blurry black shadow seemed to become clearer.

boom!
A small hill suddenly appeared, blocking the beast that was rushing towards him.

After the mountain soul absorbed the blood mist, it actually recovered its strength and even became stronger. Feng Qingyan was disappointed, but he couldn't help but feel happy.

Who would have thought that losing in one place could bring gain in another? At this moment, Feng Qingyan didn't even think twice and sprayed a bigger blood mist towards the mountain soul.

boom--

Small hills suddenly appeared, blocking the beast from attacking again and again.

Feng Qingyan felt a little relieved, but his body began to sway and he became even weaker.

Both his face and hands were as pale as paper.

ooh-

The fierce beast roared angrily and attacked frantically, but was blocked by the hill again and again.

Although it wanted to control the evil ghosts at the foot of the mountain to move forward, it was suppressed by the ghost gate behind Feng Qingyan.

Gradually, the sky in the east began to turn white, and finally the evil spirit could only retreat with hatred, and no one knew where it retreated to.

The evil spirits at the foot of the mountain also disappeared like the tide.

Feng Qingyan, who had been standing firm, fell down and fainted when his tense nerves relaxed when the evil ghost retreated.

At some point, he smelled the tempting aroma of meat and woke up slowly.

Gollum—

My stomach is growling.

Feng Qingyan struggled to sit up and saw an oil-paper bag in front of him that was still emitting heat.

He was slightly surprised, and looked around, and saw some trees growing strangely, protecting him from the wind and rain...

Mountain soul?

But at this time, there was no sign of the mountain soul.

Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment, then bowed and saluted, then picked up the oil paper package, opened it and ate the roast chicken.

The mountain spirit hiding in the distance was so frightened when he saw Feng Qingyan bowing that he immediately knelt down.

After eating the roast chicken, Feng Qingyan sat down to rest for a while. When he recovered a little, he stood up and looked around. He was surprised to see tombstones and graves everywhere.

At this moment, he looked at the mountain carefully, recalling everything that happened last night, and his brows furrowed.

I'm afraid the evil will come back tonight.

He could just leave, but what about the mountain spirit?
Without his blood, the mountain spirit would not be able to hold out for long and would be devoured by the evil.

Also, where can he go in this strange world?
Can you guarantee that the evildoer won’t go looking for him?
Can you guarantee that there is no great danger in the world outside the mountain?

He could see from the evil and greedy eyes of the Great Evil that both he and the mountain spirit were of great benefit to it.

Also, the mountain soul is one with the mountain, and it probably cannot leave the mountain too far.

If you leave, you will be a rootless soul, and you will die soon and dissipate between heaven and earth...

It seems that we have to find a way to destroy the evil.

Feng Qingyan thought so as he walked around in the mountain, occasionally wiping off the snow or dust on some tombstones, frowning as he looked at the words he didn't recognize.

There are countless tombstones and inscriptions in the mountains, but I don’t recognize a single word.

Feng Qingyan was not too surprised. After all, it was a strange world. If he knew the characters of a strange world, it would be strange.

As time went by, he felt that the mountains became more and more different.

When I understood, I couldn't help but chuckle.

What does it mean that mountains give birth to mountain souls?
This means the birth of the mountain god!
The mountain soul, who had been hiding behind and silently protecting Feng Qingyan, seemed to be happy when he saw him smile...

Unfortunately, it cannot transform into a human form now and is just a ball of unclear black mist.

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