Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 374: One thought gives birth to millions of ghosts
In the holy sky.

Feng Qingyan seemed to have turned into an ice sculpture, quietly looking at Wen Xin in his right hand.

He had never thought that his heart was actually a literary heart. Doesn't a literary heart require at least the level of a literary minister to be touched?
Why do I have a literary heart?
It is still an extremely pure literary mind, without any trace of flesh and blood in it.

This can be said to be the purest and most sacred literary mind.

But he never felt the existence of Wenxin, let alone the power of Wenxin. Wenxin is the foundation for Wenxiang to be promoted to a great scholar...

"Clean and without any trace of blood or flesh."

Feng Qingyan's gaze gradually turned cold.

This is not a literary mind that he cultivated, but perhaps a natural literary mind. Rumor has it that the Great Sage Master was born with a literary mind...

However, it is also possible that it was a literary thought that was forced in by someone else.

dong dong——

Wenxin is beating.

It still did not die in Feng Qingyan's hands.

And he had no literary mind, and was about to die, but he did not immediately put it back into his chest.

He is observing.

His eyes grew colder.

This literary mind is independent and not integrated with him.

This is not his heart.

It's not like I was born with a literary talent...

At this time, his body shook a few times, and he was about to collapse. But strangely, he did not feel the breath of death, nor was he afraid of death...

It seemed as if he was death.

"It turns out that my heart is truly the Emperor's heart."

He smiled and suddenly looked up towards the holy sky.

At this moment his gaze "boomed" and instantly broke through layers of Holy Heaven and appeared on the ninth level of Holy Heaven.

boom!
The gaze broke again.

His gaze appeared above the ninth level of Holy Heaven.

Above the ninth holy heaven, there was rolling black fog. The black fog was as thick as water. In some places, the black fog even turned into real objects.

This is thick black water.

In the thick black water, he saw an enormous heart.

This is a heart of flesh and blood, but it is extremely black, as if there is nothing darker in the world.

This is a black heart.

A terrifyingly dark heart.

The black mist gushed out from the black heart, turning into black water that flooded the Holy Heaven and seeped into the ninth level of the Holy Heaven.

thump—

When his eyes fell on the huge black heart, it seemed to beat slightly, making him feel as if they were connected to each other by flesh and blood.

This is his heart.

He was quite sure that this was indeed his heart.

"It turns out that my heart is suppressed above the Holy Heaven..."

He said calmly, his voice gradually becoming colder.

“Why do you want to suppress my heart?”

Feng Qingyan is asking.

"The weirdness is caused by my heart? Why don't I have any memory at all? Since my heart is the emperor's heart, then am I not the Shang Emperor?"

Feng Qingyan said lightly.

But the voice was cold and without much emotion.

"Why don't I have any memory at all?"

"Did I lose my memory?"

"Or, has someone taken away my memory?"

In the first level of the Holy Heaven, Feng Qingyan looked up at the Holy Heaven, and the aura emanating from his body became colder and colder.

Moreover, there is a sense of eeriness in the coldness.

After a moment, a wisp of black mist emanated from his body...

These black fogs are strange black fogs.

Above the holy sky.

In the thick black water, terrifying beings emerged one after another, seemingly the "weird creatures" he had killed before. These "weird creatures" had different appearances, struggling out of the black water, emitting a strange aura, extremely terrifying...

At this time, Feng Qingyan saw the "weirdness" being born.

The black water is like an endless sea, with no end in sight.

One after another, they crawled out in a "weird" way.

And from his body, a strange black mist was emanating, as if he was the source of the strangeness...

"Haha——" Feng Qingyan couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Black mist gushed out.

At this time, the black fog did not escape in wisps, but sprayed out in streams and pieces, instantly covering an area of ​​several feet, and then dozens of feet.

And in the black water above the holy sky, more and more "weird" things are born.

There are so many weird things.

There are so many of them, so densely packed that it makes people feel numb.

But Feng Qingyan didn't feel anything when he saw it...

The "weirdness" that struggled out of the black water pounced like a grasshopper on the chains that blocked the black heart.

The chains burst into white light.

It is the chain of the holy law, but now it is also stained black.

The corrosion situation is more serious.

Feng Qingyan also saw quite a few chains of laws, of which only some were as small as a hair and were about to break.

Zheng——

When a group of "weird" creatures pounced on it and bit it madly, a chain of laws was actually broken.

One after another "weird" creatures were born in the black water.

One after another, "weird" creatures crawled out of the black water and pounced on the chains that sealed the Emperor's heart...

At this moment, the black water spewed out more thicker and more intense black mist.

In his thought.

Thousands of "weird" creatures, as well as countless evil ghosts, fierce ghosts, and great fierce ghosts were born in the black water...

And at this time.

One after another, the "weird creatures" fell from the chains of laws, as if they had lost their lives, and turned back into black water. And the "weird creatures" born from the black water also quickly dissipated and returned to black water...

Above the holy sky.

Calmness returned again.

Because in the first level of the Holy Heaven, the heartless Feng Qingyan finally couldn't hold on any longer and stopped. And around him, black fog rolled, covering an area of ​​several miles...

Although there is holy power, it is purifying quickly.

However, it is not as fast as the black mist...

At this time Feng Qingyan fell to the ground.

The Wen Xin also fell to the ground, but was not contaminated by the black fog. It still emitted a faint light, preventing the black fog from penetrating.

dong dong——

Wenxin's heart was beating slightly.

As she danced, Wen Xin disappeared.

At this moment, Feng Qingyan slowly opened his eyes. He felt his heartbeat, which meant that Wen Xin had returned to his chest.

It was Wenxin who jumped back on her own.

Or did someone put Wen Xin in there?

Feng Qingyan struggled to get up, his face was frighteningly pale, and he was extremely weak. Moreover, he exuded a gloomy aura and emitted wisps of black mist.

After Wen Xin beat for a while, his body finally became warm.

No black mist escaped from the body.

At this time, he looked up at the holy sky and said lightly: "It turns out that the 'weirdness' was really born because of me..."

With just a thought, he can create thousands of "weird things".

"So, I am the Shang Emperor..."

He withdrew his gaze and said calmly.

But is the Shang Emperor without his memories still the Shang Emperor?

"memory……"

He lowered his head and said something.

"Since the 'weirdness' was born because of me, I will suppress the 'weirdness'." Feng Qingyan said as he walked in Shengtian, "Since the 'taboo' was born because of me, I will suppress the 'taboo'..."

At this time, he did not open his heart again to see the black heart above Shengtian.

Only by removing the literary mind can you see the emperor's heart.

What he needs to do now is to find the lost memory. What happened in the last years of the Ghost Merchant that caused him to have "weird" thoughts...

And who put his literary mind in him?

and also.

Why did I travel through time twice?

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PS: Thanks to “Lin Suxi and Bai Ze book friends” for the reward!

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(End of this chapter)