Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 382 Six Paths of Reincarnation
In front of the funeral palace.

Black fog rolled up, accompanied by terrifying imperial power.

At this moment, Feng Qingyan's figure seemed to penetrate the long river of time and space, emitting a mysterious aura that made the "forbidden" people terrified, making people feel as if they were falling into an endless abyss forever.

He looked at the blood and said calmly, "Kneel down."

The blood looked at the young man in front of him with horror, and retreated, but behind him was the palace gate. If he retreated further, he could only retreat to the palace gate. However, he did not return to the palace gate, but knelt down with a plop.

The huge body has already shrunk.

In front of that person.

No matter how terrifying its blood was, or how huge its body was, it dared not be bigger than that man at this moment.

"Bye, yeah, the Emperor!"

At this time, the Blood Queen fell to the ground in fear, her body shaking violently, and she looked extremely anxious.

"You didn't recognize me today, I don't blame you. But after today, if you still don't recognize me, don't blame me for being rude." Feng Qingyan looked down at the blood and said slowly, his voice without any emotion, seeming a little cold and ruthless, "Since I can create you in a thought, I can also destroy you in a thought."

"The Blood Queen doesn't dare!"

The blood queen lay on the ground tightly.

"Tell me, when and where will you be born?" Feng Qingyan said, "If you don't want to die, then let your original body come and submit quickly, and stop doing evil."

“Great, Great Emperor, I am just a wisp of consciousness sealed on the palace gate…”

The Blood Queen said cautiously.

"You tell my words to the main body." Feng Qingyan's eyes fell on the palace gate and said, "If it doesn't come, I will go find it myself."

"As ordered by the Emperor."

The Blood Queen said in panic, and after a moment's hesitation, she said, "Great Emperor, my true form may be born in the Mountain and Sea Realm in the next few days."

"The world of mountains and seas?"

Feng Qingyan Road.

"Exactly."

The Blood Queen said respectfully.

At this time, Feng Qingyan bent down, picked up Wen Xin, and slowly put it back into his chest.

His aura changed as well, losing the aura that frightened the Blood Queen, and he seemed to have turned back into an ordinary person.

And he is a weak ordinary person.

The Blood Queen heaved a sigh of relief. The existence she had just faced made her dare not even breathe. That kind of innate fear came from the depths of her soul, and she could not control it.

Because he was not in Shengtian, the wound on Feng Qingyan’s chest did not heal quickly.

Now I can only rely on the circulation of literary energy.

A little bit of repair.

"Get up."

Feng Qingyan's face turned pale and he felt as if he had died.

The Blood Queen climbed up carefully. Although the young man in front of her was no longer the emperor she feared, she still did not dare to act rashly.

Besides, it’s just a change in aura. Who dares to say that it’s not the emperor?

"Blood Queen, have you ever had a dream?"

Feng Qingyan walked to the palace gate, held it with his hand and said, "In my dream, you are the sixteen ghost generals at the Ghost Gate..."

The Blood Queen tried to think, muttering, "Gate of Hell? Sixteen Ghost Generals? They seem familiar... But, but the Blood Queen, I really can't remember."

"Ha ha--"

Feng Qingyan suddenly laughed and said, "It's good to be familiar with it."

The blood queen dared not say much.

"Open the door."

Feng Qingyan Road.

"I?"

The Blood Queen was a little confused and said, "Emperor, I can't open the door."

At this moment, the palace gate slowly opened, and a thick black fog gushed out. The black fog was extremely cold, as if it was blown out from the depths of hell.

The burial palace was pitch black, looking eerie and mysterious.

Feng Qingyan stared for a moment and then walked in, but he couldn't see anything clearly and couldn't help frowning. But when he frowned, a simple bronze oil lamp suddenly lit up in front of him.

Bronze lamps suspended in the air.

When Feng Qingyan saw the bronze lamp, a series of images emerged in his mind.

In his dreamlike past life, there was also such a burial palace. When the bronze lamp was lit, a person who looked exactly like him appeared and said to him:
"You finally came."

At this time Feng Qingyan closed his eyes and carefully recalled the memories of his previous life.

The person who appeared in the light said: "As for who you are? Perhaps you already know that you are not from this world, but from another world."

"In that world, you can control the mysterious power of reincarnation..."

"Only you can control the power of the six realms of reincarnation..."

"Your blood can restrain all demons and monsters..."

"If you want to build the underworld, you must control the six realms of reincarnation, otherwise it will only be a castle in the air."

These words came to Feng Qingyan's mind one by one, and he couldn't help but ask, "Where is the Six Paths of Reincarnation? Where is the ghost order that controls the Six Paths of Reincarnation?"

Unfortunately, no one appeared in the bronze lamp.

Unable to answer his question.

What is the most important thing in rebuilding the underworld?
Nature is the cycle of six realms.

After a while, Feng Qingyan opened his eyes and his gaze fell on the bronze coffin under the bronze lamp. There were countless strange runes carved on the bronze coffin, which was ancient and mysterious, exuding an ancient atmosphere.

I don’t know how many years it has existed.

"This is the reincarnation coffin that once buried me, and I have been reborn."

Feng Qingyan sighed with some emotion, feeling deeply moved at this moment.

This coffin was forged after thousands of years of hard work by the entire Guishang nation. It can help the person in the coffin to be reincarnated.

Unfortunately, there is a fatal flaw...

After Feng Qingyan woke up from the coffin, he forgot all his memories about Emperor Shang.

This is just like what the person in the bronze lamp said in the previous life: "You have forgotten everything and don't know who you are. Although you have woken up, you don't have any sense of belonging to the ghost clan. To you, it is just a strange synonym..."

Feng Qingyan remained silent.

Even now, he still doesn't have much sense of belonging to the ghost tribe, and feels extremely distant from the ghost merchants...

After a while, Feng Qingyan came back to his senses from his memories, walked forward and reached out to touch the bronze coffin. He felt a chill as soon as he touched it, and vaguely felt a layer of mysterious power flowing.

In his memories of his previous life.

His blood could open the bronze coffin, and inside the coffin was a ghost order. At this moment, he touched the bronze coffin and walked around it. It was indeed the bronze coffin in his memory of his previous life, so he dripped blood on the coffin.

His blood fell on the coffin and was immediately absorbed.

After a while, the bronze coffin turned red, a bright red like cinnabar, revealing a bit of enchantment, making it look even more mysterious.

"The soul returns..."

An ancient chant came from the coffin.

"The clear river water has maples on it. My eyes look a thousand miles away, and my heart is broken by spring. My soul has gone and returned, mourning for the Shang Dynasty..."

The heart-wrenching song "Soul Summoning" echoes throughout the world, filled with a faint sadness that makes people cry.

At this time, the bronze coffin was bright red as if dripping blood, and it looked extremely enchanting in the darkness.

Click click——

The heavy coffin lid slowly rose and quietly hovered in the air.

However, in the bronze coffin, what he found was not the ghost order he wanted, but a series of pictures that had become blurred due to the travel through time and space.

After a moment, the picture in the coffin disappeared, leaving only endless darkness.

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(End of this chapter)