Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 431 Carrying Hell
On Mount Feng.

A red light flashed, as if illuminating the sky.

Fengshan, which had lost its imperial power, once again burst out with a faint imperial power, as if to announce to the world the return of the Ghost Emperor...

Rumbling--

At this moment, the heaven and earth were shaking slightly.

Countless dead souls sensed the coming of the imperial power and knelt down in fear.

Feng Qingyan stood on the top of Fengshan Mountain, with terrifying imperial power bursting out of his body. It seemed that the imperial power resonated with the underworld, causing the underworld to shake.

Under the mysterious power of imperial majesty and imperial blood.

Some of the dead souls on Mount Feng gradually regained consciousness. The reason they were able to regain consciousness so quickly was that they had already recovered before, but lost consciousness again after Feng Qingyan left the Netherworld.

Feng Qingyan looked at Fengshan, and then gazed out into the underworld.

He vaguely saw that in the netherworld, there seemed to be illusory chains of laws, but unfortunately they were only illusions...

At this time, he stepped into the air step by step, trying to grasp the chains of the laws between heaven and earth.

Unfortunately, I couldn't catch it.

He was somewhat unwilling and tried several more times.

This was truly an illusory chain of laws. Even as a ghost emperor, he could not catch it. At this moment, he had to stop and coldly look at the emerging chain of laws...

The chains of the laws of the underworld seemed to have been destroyed by someone.

These are just shadows of what once was.

After a moment, he looked down at Fengshan below, his expression became even colder, and he said, "Fengshan shouldn't be like this."

“That’s not the way it should be.”

Miss Yaoyao looked up at Feng Qingyan in the sky and said.

"One day, I will straighten it out." Feng Qingyan said as he walked back to the top of Fengshan Mountain, "It will penetrate the Yin and Yang worlds, and will also suppress the ominousness in the netherworld..."

"I will wait for that day to come."

Miss Yaoyao said.

At this time, Feng Qingyan could no longer hold on, so he put Wen Xin back into his chest, and the imperial power in his body immediately disappeared. However, his expression changed slightly, and he vaguely felt that there was a terrible and strange aura hidden in his imperial blood.

The strange aura in his blood was extremely terrifying, perhaps not as terrible as the strange aura sealed in the heart of the Holy Heaven God. However, it was definitely not worse than "weird" and "taboo", and Fengshan was stained with the strange aura in his emperor's blood, and I'm afraid it would become one of the sources of weirdness.

The souls of the dead here may transform into evil spirits.

The strange aura in his imperial blood.

It's so terrible!
Now that he was here, his aura could suppress everything, and the strange aura might not erupt. But when he left the Netherworld again, the strange aura in the Emperor's blood, without his suppression, would likely erupt.

"There are some strange auras in my blood."

Feng Qingyan said with a serious expression.

"I know. I can... suppress it."

Miss Yaoyao said lightly.

When the emperor's blood fell on Fengshan Mountain, she felt it vaguely.

However, the strange aura in the emperor's blood is not very strong. After all, it is only a drop of emperor's blood, and with the emperor's power still suppressing it, it is not very scary.

But whether it is scary or not is only relative to her.

Feng Qingyan was a little surprised when he heard this, so he looked at the millstone-like black shadow behind Miss Yaoyao and said, "Can it be suppressed?"

Miss Yaoyao nodded.

"what is it?"

Feng Qingyan asked after a moment's hesitation.

He has always been very curious about the black shadow like a millstone behind Miss Yaoyao.

"One level of hell."

Miss Yaoyao was silent for a moment and said.

"One level of hell?"

Feng Qingyan frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"It is a layer of hell." Miss Yaoyao said, "Evil spirits are afraid of it because it can suppress evil spirits, and even 'weirdness' can be suppressed..."

"How did it... come about? Why is it on you?"

Feng Qingyan asked.

Miss Yaoyao smiled suddenly, like a blooming red spider lily, but didn't say much.

At this time, Feng Qingyan stared at the black millstone behind Yaoyao curiously, and then he thought that he also had a ghost gate in his body. What was the relationship between the two?
Why can the black millstone suppress evil spirits?

"What is hell like?"

Feng Qingyan hesitated for a moment and asked, "I don't know."

Miss Yaoyao shook her head and said, "I can't open it, so I can only shock the weirdness but can't suppress it..."

“Who can open it?”

Feng Qingyan asked curiously.

"you."

Miss Yaoyao said.

"I?"

Feng Qingyan was stunned for a moment and said, "Can I open it?"

Miss Yaoyao nodded and said, "Indeed, only you can open it, because it was originally created by you."

"you sure?"

Feng Qingyan frowned. Could it be his previous life?
Even if it was made when he was the Emperor of Shang?

Unfortunately, he had completely lost the memory of Emperor Shang and knew nothing about him. He had only heard about Emperor Shang from hearsay...

This situation made him feel some indescribable emotions.

"determine."

Miss Yaoyao said.

Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment, then walked behind Yaoyao, examined her, and slowly reached out his hand. The shadow behind Miss Yaoyao seemed to become more and more solid as time went by. When he first saw it, it was just a faint shadow, but now it was as solid as a millstone...

When his hand touched the black millstone, he felt a terrible suction.

It seemed to suck his entire body into the black millstone.

He also vaguely felt that there was a terrible sealing power hidden in the black millstone, which seemed to be able to trap the soul inside, making it impossible to get out forever.

This is a terrifying power.

After a moment, he withdrew his hand and said, "I can't open it."

"Maybe it's not the right time yet."

Miss Yaoyao said.

"Indeed, it seems that it has not yet taken final shape." Feng Qingyan nodded. He always felt that it was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it in his previous life.

A layer of hell...

Feng Qingyan thought carefully and tried hard to recall his past life.

In the underworld of the previous life, in addition to the Ten Yama Palaces, there seemed to be some kind of hell.

But what the hell was? He couldn't remember it for a moment. The loss of key memory gave him a huge headache.

The harder I try to think, the harder it is to remember.

"I forgot."

Feng Qingyan Road.

"I do not blame you."

Miss Yaoyao said.

Feng Qingyan looked up at Tianyu, and after a moment's hesitation, he asked, "Do you know Emperor Shang?"

"know."

Miss Yaoyao said.

"Can you tell me?"

Feng Qingyan Road.

"can."

Miss Yaoyao said.

But after she finished speaking, she did not speak again, which made Feng Qingyan stunned for a moment, and then he said: "Inconvenience?"

"It's not that it's inconvenient, but I don't know how to say it." Miss Yaoyao shook her head and said, "I seem to know everything about him, but when I want to say it, I forget everything."

"What is your relationship with Emperor Shang?"

"What's the relationship?"

Miss Yaoyao thought about it, then shook her head and said, "I don't know either."

Feng Qingyan frowned.

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(End of this chapter)