Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 323: What is on your back?
Fengshan is majestic, dark, and exudes a heart-pounding, oppressive atmosphere. Even though it has been fallen for more than 2,000 years, people still dare not despise it, and they still have awe in their hearts...

On a ridge at the waist of Fengshan Mountain, Feng Qingyan looked up at the bright red figure on the top of the mountain.

"I don't know?"

Zi Yaqin was a little stunned.

Feng Qingyan really didn't know that the red spider lily was the flower that led him to the underworld in his previous life.

But in this life, there is no Yellow Springs Road in the underworld. Although the Yellow Springs Ghost Land is somewhat similar to the Yellow Springs Road, there are no blooming red spider lilies.

He also did not find any traces of red spider lilies in the underworld.

"This this……"

Zi Yaqin was extremely disappointed. It took her a while to come back to her senses. She asked anxiously, "Qingyan, is there any other way?"

Feng Qingyan retracted his gaze, thought for a while, and said: "Things that were familiar to her when she was alive, or revisiting the old place, to see if I can help her regain her memory..."

"It seems like this is the only way."

Zi Yaqin smiled bitterly and didn't hold out much hope.

"Let's go."

Feng Qingyan looked around and said, "Although the literary energy can resist the corrosion of the netherworld energy, there are many mysterious auras hidden in the netherworld, which may have an impact on the body and soul..."

Zi Yaqin nodded and said, "Youyou has been found, it's time to go back."

"I send you."

After Feng Qingyan finished speaking, he was the first to go down the mountain.

"Not together?"

Zi Yaqin said in surprise.

"After I kill the 'weird' in the Netherworld, I will return to the human world." Feng Qingyan stopped and said, "The weird is the great enemy of the human world, how can we let it return to the human world? Now I have some ability, how can I not help?"

"It is the righteousness of canonization."

Zi Yaqin couldn't help but sigh as she watched Feng Qingyan's back as he descended the mountain. Then, she walked towards Bai You's soul, and with a look of heartache, she whispered, "You You, let's go back to the human world, home..."

But Boyu looked dazed and just stood there blankly.

Like a walking corpse.

This made Zi Yaqin feel heartbroken again. Her face was filled with sorrow. She sighed and forcibly took Bai You's soul with her...

……

On the way back to the human world.

Feng Qingyan walked in the air ahead, looking around coldly.

The ghosts they met on the road fled away in fear, not daring to get close at all. After all, a hundred thousand evil spirits were too terrifying, even the "weird" ones fled at the sight of them.

"Actually, I asked for too much."

Zi Yaqin was "leading" Bai You's soul and following behind, and suddenly said something.

Feng Qingyan just smiled when he heard that.

After an unknown amount of time, the Yellow Springs Ghost Land was right before their eyes. Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment and then sent Zi Yaqin to the north city wall.

"Qingyan, come back safely."

Zi Yaqin said.

Feng Qingyan nodded, and his figure returned to the underworld.

Soon after, he sat cross-legged on a mountain peak, gazing at the darkness in the distance in a trance. How could "Weird" be killed? One hundred thousand evil spirits gathered together, and the terrifying murderous aura bursting out could be felt by "Weird" from afar.

Therefore, before the hundred thousand evil spirits approached, "weird" escaped.

Is it just hide and seek?
How could Feng Qingyan accept this? He clearly had a powerful weapon in his hand that could kill everyone, but he had no place to use it, and he felt a little frustrated.

At some point, Feng Qingyan suddenly stood up and looked into the depths of the Netherworld. In the depths of the Netherworld, it was pitch black, even he could not see clearly, as if there was endless terror hidden.

He thought for a moment, then led 100,000 evil spirits towards the deep pit.

This walk lasted for several days.

At this time he finally came to the edge of the deep pit, standing on the cliff at the edge and looking down.

Unfortunately, the ghostly aura below was so strong that he couldn't see clearly. However, he vaguely felt that there was a strong strange aura under the deep pit, and it seemed that there were countless "weird things" hidden...

"What exactly is beneath this deep pit?"

Feng Qingyan pondered curiously.

Why did Miss Yaoyao carry a black mill on her back after she came back from the deep pit? Since the "weird" was afraid of the black mill, why was there a black mill under the deep pit?
He looked up at the sky and then looked down into the pit.

He had an illusion that there was a voice calling from deep below the pit, as if it was calling him...

Even if he led a hundred thousand evil spirits into the deep pit, there would probably be little chance of survival.

This is where Feng Qingyan hesitated.

His current mission is to kill the "weirdness" in the underworld and prevent it from returning to the human world, rather than going on an adventure.

If he had no worries, he would like to take a look at the bottom of the pit.

At this time, he closed his eyes, sat cross-legged on the cliff beside the deep pit, and carefully sensed the voice of the call. After a moment, his brows furrowed. Was it really an illusion?

"My dear Miss Yaoyao, what is the place under the deep pit?"

Feng Qingyan opened his eyes and said.

A bright red figure appeared silently at the edge of the cliff, looking down at the deep pit.

After a while, Yaoyao shook her head and said, "I don't remember."

"do not remember?"

Feng Qingyan was a little surprised. After a moment's hesitation, he asked curiously, "May I ask Miss Yaoyao, why did you jump into the deep pit in the first place?"

"There is a voice calling me."

Miss Yaoyao said.

Feng Qingyan was startled when he heard this. Could it be that the calling voice just now was not an illusion? But why did it not appear again when he carefully sensed it?
"what sound?"

Feng Qingyan hesitated for a moment before asking, then turned to look at Yanhong's figure. But his eyes were deeply attracted by Hei Mo behind Yaoyao, and he couldn't move his eyes away for a moment.

Miss Yaoyao did not answer.

"May I ask, young lady Yaoyao, what are you carrying behind you?"

Feng Qingyan asked curiously.

At this moment, Miss Yaoyao smiled coldly, and it seemed as if frost suddenly fell between heaven and earth, causing the temperature to drop by dozens of degrees in an instant.

"You don't know?"

Yaoyao turned around and looked at Feng Qingyan coldly.

"Should I know?"

Feng Qingyan wondered, feeling something was odd.

"You don't know who I am, so how do you know what I'm carrying?" Yaoyao said coldly, stepping into the air step by step. "One day, when you know who I am, you will know what I'm carrying..."

Feng Qingyan frowned. What does this mean?
Aren’t you Yaoyao?
Soon after, he stood up and led 100,000 evil spirits to wander in the netherworld. While wandering, he encountered a few "weird" creatures, which were instantly torn into pieces by the 100,000 evil spirits.

And while wandering, he was also drawing a map of the underworld...

"This terrain seems somewhat familiar..."

Feng Qingyan looked at the drawn map of the underworld and couldn't help but frowned.

Before he knew it, he arrived at Fengshan.

At this time, there were many wandering souls on Mount Feng who seemed to have regained some consciousness and memory, which surprised Feng Qingyan.

Why can’t the souls in other parts of the underworld regain consciousness?
"Haha, I'm actually dead, I'm actually dead..."

A ghost was howling in pain, seemingly unable to believe it.

"My son, where are you?"

A dead soul was frantically searching for something, looking extremely sad.

Feng Qingyan walked and observed carefully, and found that many of the dead souls on Fengshan seemed to gradually regain consciousness and memory.

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(End of this chapter)