Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 379 Taboo Blood Queen

In the academy at the foot of the burial mountain.

At this time, Dong Lou Hui, who was lying on the bed to rest, vaguely felt the Burial Mountain shaking, and suddenly woke up from his dream, and immediately rushed to the window to look at the Burial Mountain.

But the burial mountain did not shake.

illusion?

Donglou frowned, with some doubt in his eyes. He hesitated for a moment and then walked out of the back hall. He stood in the backyard and continued to look at the burial mountain. Then he could not help but walk towards the burial mountain.

As a great sage, how could he be mistaken?
Under the night.

The burial mountain is dark and majestic.

It seems to be filled with a mysterious atmosphere, which makes people feel awe. In Bocheng, there is a very old legend that a long time ago, the burial mountain was not called the burial mountain.

It is called Lingshan.

At this time, An Xiu also walked out from the back hall.

In his dream, he also vaguely felt the vibration of the Burial Mountain, but after he woke up, the vibration of the Burial Mountain disappeared.

He dreamed that the burial mountain was shaking.

"teacher."

When he walked out of the academy, he saw Dong Lou Hui in the air in front of him, and couldn't help feeling a little surprised.

Did the teacher feel it too?
Dong Louhui, who was walking in the night sky, turned around and looked at An Xiu when he heard this, and said, "Zhishou, did you also feel the vibration of the Burial Mountain?"

"In my dream, I felt the burial mountain shaking."

An Xiu asked with some doubt.

"So is the teacher."

Dong Lou said after a moment of hesitation.

Both of them frowned and looked at the burial mountain, with some doubts in their eyes.

If one person feels the vibration of the Burial Mountain in a dream, it can be said that he is dreaming. However, if two people have the same dream, something is wrong.

What does this herald?
"Let's go to the mountain and have a look."

Dong Lou Huidao, then stepped up into the air step by step.

An Xiu followed behind.

In the Xusheng Mansion on the west side of the academy, a vague figure walked out at this time. It was the Great Master of Ceremonies who guarded the Xusheng Mansion. He stood in the night sky, looking at the towering and dark Burial Mountain, with some doubts in his eyes.

He was reading in his study when he suddenly became distracted.

As he seemed to be distracted, he vaguely felt the burial mountain shaking.

When he came back to his senses, he was suddenly startled, a look of horror appeared on his face, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of the burial mountain.

Moreover, as a great gift giver, would you be distracted while reading?

How can this be?

So he immediately rushed out of Xusheng Mansion and looked at the Burial Mountain in the night sky. When he looked at the Burial Mountain, he saw Donglou Hui and An Xiu walking towards the Burial Mountain...

The master of ceremonies became even more confused and walked towards the burial mountain.

In the blink of an eye, he reached the top of the Burial Mountain, but did not find anything. Was it an illusion? At this time, Dong Lou Hui and An Xiu also reached the top of the mountain, and when they saw the Grand Master of Ceremonies, they bowed.

"Brother Shuoyue and Dean An, why are you going to the burial mountain so late at night?"

The master of ceremonies asked.

At this time, Dong Louhui told the story and asked, "Is the Grand Master also like this?"

The master of ceremonies nodded.

"Strange……"

Donglou frowned, his face full of doubts.

Unfortunately, the three of them searched up and down the burial mountain but found no clues, which made them even more confused.

Am I being too suspicious?

About half an hour later, the three of them shook their heads and left.

……

Buried at the foot of the mountain.

Feng Qingyan stood in front of the shrine, quietly looking at the dark shrine.

The shrine is all black, filled with a faint black mist, and looks extremely mysterious in the darkness. It is majestic and exudes an ancient atmosphere.

It seems to have existed since time immemorial, making it impossible to guess its age.

The shrine is nameless.

There was no plaque or inscription on the gate of the shrine.

This is a nameless temple, but Feng Qingyan knows that its name is the Burial Palace, and perhaps he was once buried there.

Feng Qingyan walked closer step by step and reached out to push the palace door.

But the palace gate did not move.

At this moment, he suddenly saw that there were lifelike ghost patterns carved on the palace gate. It seemed that the ghosts could destroy the earth, which brought a strong impact on people's minds.

Ghosts are so terrifying!
It seems that just one look would lead to death.

These were the most horrific ghosts he had ever seen, and the "weirdness" that made the whole world shudder was nothing compared to these horrific ghosts.

There were sixteen ghosts carved on the dark palace gate, and each ghost was different.

Although they are extremely terrifying, they are dead objects and do not have the slightest spirituality.

It seems as if they have already died.

If they had not died, even the sixteen patterns carved on the palace gate would have unleashed terrifying power.

Even just looking at the ghost patterns on the palace gate will result in death.

This is the horror of ghosts.

There is no need for the ghost itself to arrive, just the carved ghost pattern can also unleash terrifying power.

Feng Qingyan looked at the sixteen ghosts carefully.

What kind of ghost is this?
Why can a mere carved pattern produce such a terrifying aura? At this moment, he suddenly discovered that the ghost at the corner of the palace gate seemed to be a little different from the other ghosts.

It seems to have a more spiritual feel.

It doesn't seem to be dead.

But at this moment, it was pretending to be dead...

Feng Qingyan stared at the ghost closely and basically confirmed that the ghost was not dead, but perhaps had just been resurrected.

This ghost was originally black.

Because the palace gate is black.

However, as time passed, red gradually emerged.

The red color became redder and redder, until it looked like bleeding.

This is obviously different from the other fifteen ghosts.

But it's still playing dead.

It didn't dare to open its eyes, let alone move, as if hoping Feng Qingyan would leave quickly and not discover it...

Unfortunately, Feng Qingyan was staring at it closely.

At this time, below the blood-red ghost pattern, two words gradually emerged: Blood Queen.

"Blood Queen?"

Feng Qingyan muttered silently.

Where have you heard of this name?

As time passed, the Blood Queen gradually became helpless.

It simply opened its eyes and looked at Feng Qingyan, staring at him fiercely, with a fierce red light in its eyes, as if it wanted to stare Feng Qingyan to death.

Unfortunately, ten breaths have passed.

A moment passed.

This person is not dead yet...

Moreover, the look in this person's eyes made it feel a little uneasy.

So it widened its eyes in anger, emitting two red fierce rays of light, as if it wanted to strangle the young man in front of it.

Unfortunately, the result disappointed it and even shocked it a little.

The young man in front of him completely ignored its murderous look.

What the hell is this?

"Are you the 'taboo' that is about to be born?"

Feng Qingyan asked.

"I'm not."

The Blood Queen blurted out.

"Snapped--"

Feng Qingyan slapped him and asked, "Is that so?"

"what--"

The Blood Queen suddenly became furious.

Although Feng Qingyan hit the ghost pattern on the palace gate, what's the difference between that and hitting it itself?
Snapped!
Feng Qingyan slapped him again.

"what--"

The Blood Queen roared.

Snapped!
Feng Qingyan slapped him again.

"Things can only be done three times!"

The Blood Queen didn't dare to yell anymore and spoke quickly.

"is not it?"

Feng Qingyan asked again.

"Am I now a 'taboo' that the world cannot talk about?"

The Blood Queen said with some grievance.

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(End of this chapter)