Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 639: Hell is Shattered...

In the mysterious broken underworld.

Feng Qingyan looked in the direction of the handsome young man, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I am sorry for being so rude."

After saying that, he looked at the hell that looked like a black millstone, and after a moment of hesitation, he said, "I hope you know that this hell cannot be shown to the world for the time being, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. Also, when you draw hell, please find a place with no one within a hundred miles, so as to scare others with your name..."

The handsome young man hid in a gloomy cave with his neck shrunk. After hearing what Feng Qingyan said, he said timidly: "I, I know."

"Then Feng Qingyan said goodbye."

Feng Qingyan bowed and walked back the way he came without stopping.

The handsome man realized that the bad guy had indeed left, so he patted his chest lightly and walked out of the cave carefully.

He walked while sticking his head out to look around.

How did he get into my underworld?

At this moment, the handsome man was very curious, but he didn't dare to ask, so he could only think about it himself.

After a while, she returned to the black millstone, stared at it with her nose wrinkled. Just as she was about to continue painting, she asked blankly, "Hey, where's my pen?"

She quickly searched on the ground.

After a while, I finally found the paintbrush and continued painting.

Shortly after.

Feng Qingyan also walked out of the broken underworld and returned to the gallery.

In other words, he has always been in the gallery, but the second half of the gallery is a little different.

"It should have been several days. I'm afraid I'm getting a little impatient."

Feng Qingyan quickly quickened his pace.

After a moment, he found that the gallery in front of him had become a little different. There was rolling ghost fog everywhere, countless ghosts were fleeing frantically, and there were also countless invisible beings chasing ghosts...

He didn't mind.

In just a hundred breaths, he flew out of the gallery and returned to the territory of the Painting City. However, the territory of the Painting City became filled with ghost fog and terrified ghosts everywhere...

His brows furrowed.

This gallery actually covers the entire territory of the Painting City?
"Qing Mang."

Feng Qingyan cried out.

However, there was no response from Qingmang.

He sensed carefully and found that there was no human trace within a hundred miles. Qing Mang, Ying Shu, Dong Gong Lan and others had disappeared.

He immediately flew up, trying to find Qingmang's whereabouts from a high place.

However, black fog enveloped the entire world.

At this moment, he did not think much and immediately used the magical power of "breaking the void and seeing the subtle", and his two gazes immediately penetrated the rolling black fog.

He searched for a while and finally found Qingmang's whereabouts.

However, there was no shadow book.

He frowned and quickly flew towards Qingmang.

A moment later, his figure appeared in front of the ox cart and asked, "Qing Mang, what happened?"

"Your Majesty?!"

When Feng Qingyan appeared, Qing Mang was startled, but after hearing Feng Qingyan's voice, he immediately became extremely excited and said, "Hoohoo, the Lord is finally back."

"Gentleman."

Donggong Lan walked out of the ox cart.

Feng Qingyan nodded and asked, "What happened? Where is Miss Yingshu?"

"Your Majesty, Miss Yingshu is missing."

Qing Mang said anxiously, and roughly recounted what had happened before.

After hearing this, Feng Qingyan looked at Dong Gong Lan in surprise and said, "Miss Lan, do you know why ghosts are afraid of you two?"

"Lan doesn't know about this either."

Donggong Lan said.

Feng Qingyan did not ask any further questions. He hesitated for a moment and said, "I will take you out first, and then go find Miss Yingshu."

Donggong Lan nodded.

Feng Qingyan got on the ox cart and said, "Qingmang, go forward to the left."

Upon hearing this, Qing Mang immediately walked forward to the left. At this moment, he seemed to be full of energy, as if he could resist the terrifying aura.

This is the confidence given to it by the Lord.

After walking for a while, Feng Qingyan lifted the carriage curtain and said, "Qingmang, go to the left."

Upon hearing this, Qing Mang immediately turned a corner and flew towards the left.

"Forward right."

"Zuo Zhengfang."

"Go straight for three miles and head left."

In the ox cart, Feng Qingyan kept pointing out the direction, and after an hour, the ox cart finally reached the border.

The ghost fog at the border is relatively light, and there are basically no ghosts to be seen.

This surprised Qing Mang greatly.

"Your Majesty, I'm almost leaving."

Qing Mang couldn't help but get excited and quickened his pace.

In the ox cart, Dong Gonglan was secretly surprised when he heard this. He couldn't understand how the gentleman knew the way, so he asked: "How did the gentleman know it?"

"Just see through it."

Feng Qingyan Road.

"see through?"

Donggong Lan was stunned for a moment.

If you can see through the ghost fog, you will naturally find a way out.

However, Qing Mang had been flying for half an hour but still hadn't walked out, which surprised Feng Qingyan. He asked, "Qing Mang, haven't walked out yet?"

"Sir, this seems to be a little strange."

Qing Mang slowed down and looked around with some confusion.

The ghost fog around me has clearly become very thin, and I haven’t even seen a single ghost. Why haven’t I walked out of the ghost fog?

Could it be that the ghost fog has covered more than just the area of ​​Painted City?

"What's wrong?"

Feng Qingyan asked.

"Qing Mang can't explain it. It's as if the border is right in front of me, but I just can't get out of it. It seems to be infinitely far away."

Qingmang said, just stop the ox cart.

Feng Qingyan walked out of the ox cart and looked around carefully.

"Gentleman, what's the problem?"

Donggong Lan got off the ox cart and asked.

"This ghost domain is a little bit complicated. I thought it was simple before." Feng Qingyan retracted his gaze and said.

"Ghostland?"

Donggong Lan was a little confused.

"The place covered by ghost fog can be considered a ghost domain." Feng Qingyan thought for a while and said, "This ghost domain is a world of its own. It is difficult for anyone in the ghost domain to get out..."

"Aren't we trapped in the ghost realm?"

Qing Mang was stunned.

"If I wasn't there, you would indeed be trapped in the ghost realm."

Feng Qingyan said with a smile.

"Gentleman, do you have a solution?"

Donggong Lan said with joy in his heart.

"I have a sword that can break through the ghost realm."

Feng Qingyan nodded and said to the world in front of him. A sharp sword emitting the power of a gentleman appeared out of thin air and suddenly slashed down towards the world in front of him.

Rumbling--

The sharp sword burst out with terrifying sword energy, instantly splitting the sky and the earth in half.

While Qing Mang and Donggong Lan were amazed, the world that was cut in half healed instantly.

This made Feng Qingyan stunned.

"Your Majesty?"

Qing Mang asked in a low voice.

I don’t quite understand what’s going on. Have we broken out of the ghost realm?

"Gentleman, is this okay?"

Donggong Lan asked.

"…Uh, there was a little accident."

Feng Qingyan's face turned red. He was embarrassed because his boast was slapped in the face in an instant. But he recovered quickly and looked at the ghost domain seriously, feeling very surprised.

It shouldn't be.

This is just a ghost realm created by ghost fog, not the underworld.

The paintings by the handsome man can be divided into three parts: one is the ghost area outside the gallery, the second is the gallery and the underworld, and the third is the black millstone.

The most powerful one is naturally the Black Millstone, followed by the Gallery and the Underworld.

The third is the ghost realm.

and so.

He should be able to break through the ghost domain with one sword. Well, it was indeed broken just now, but it recovered instantly.

What power is this?
Is it the handsome man's painting skills, or the power of hell?

He thought about it and felt that it was still the power of hell.

"Well, I'll try again."

Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment, then said, "I have a method that can break the ghost realm."

Rumbling--

A law like a law came crashing down.

The sky and earth in front of them were suddenly torn apart, as if a hole was torn in the sky, which shocked Qing Mang and Donggong Lan.

But as they marveled, the torn wound healed instantly.

At this time, the gazes of Yi Niu and Yi Ren fell on Feng Qingyan, which made his face a little hot. He said, "Well, this ghost domain is indeed extraordinary. I'm afraid that there are not many people in the world who can break through it..."

"Ah, Lord, then, then aren't we trapped here, unable to get out?"

Qing Mang was shocked.

Feng Qingyan frowned and remained silent.

"Where did this ghost domain come from? Why is it so terrifying?" Dong Gonglan asked curiously, "By the way, what did you see when you walked into the gallery before? Is the ghost domain in front of you related to the gallery?"

"Indeed."

Feng Qingyan nodded, thought for a moment and said, "The ghostland in front of us is formed by countless paintings in the gallery... Well, it can't be said that it is formed by the paintings, but it is caused by the paintings."

"From the painting?"

Dong Gonglan was startled and asked curiously, "What kind of painting is in the gallery?"

"Probably as it looks now."

Feng Qingyan said, and suddenly he thought of a way, "You wait here for me, I have another method, maybe I can break through the ghost realm."

After he finished speaking, before Qing Mang and Dong Gong Lan could respond, his figure had already swept away ten miles.

Disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Feng Qingyan looked around and saw no one, then the ghost gate appeared behind him.

Originally, he planned to tear a hole in the taboo and keep the hole from healing, but it seemed inappropriate to let Donggong Lan and others see them.

and.

He also wanted to try the power of Ghost Gate at this moment.

When the ghost gate behind him emerged completely, he controlled the ghost gate to suddenly crash into the sky and earth.

boom!
The world shook!

The pervasive ghost fog was jumping like boiling water.

click-

Cracks appeared one after another, and the sky and the earth seemed to be cracking.

However, in an instant, cracks spread across almost the entire ghost realm, shocking Qing Mang and Dong Gong Lan who were waiting not far away.

"Miss Lan, was this noise caused by the Lord?"

Qing Mang asked with some curiosity.

"It should be a gentleman."

Donggong Lan nodded.

click-

The cracks in the sky and earth became more and more severe.

At this time Feng Qingyan was also a little stunned. He did not expect that the power of the Ghost Gate was so terrifying that it instantly destroyed the entire ghost realm.

Maybe it’s not that the Ghost Gate is powerful, but that the Ghost Gate can restrain the ghost realm?
boom--

After counting the interest.

The ghost realm and world around Feng Qingyan were shattered one after another.

"Haha, it's broken, it's broken."

Qing Mang said in surprise.

At this time, Dong Gonglan looked forward, curious about what method the gentleman used. However, since the gentleman avoided it, it meant that this method could not be told to the world...

When Feng Qingyan saw that the ghost realm was shattered, he immediately retracted the Ghost Gate and walked back to Qingmang.

When he walked a few miles, his face suddenly changed.

not good!

At this moment he wanted to slap himself.

If the ghost world is broken, then the countless ghosts in the ghost world will fall into the human world. How many ghosts are there in the ghost world? How many ghosts are above the level of great scholars?

Although they can all be said to be drawn by the handsome man.

but.

At this moment, even Feng Qingyan could not distinguish whether they were real or fake.

Ghosts and even the underworld were all drawn by the handsome man, but they all seemed real...

Because there is hell.

Hell contains mysterious powers that even Feng Qingyan is unaware of.

And at the deepest part of the gallery.

That is the underworld.

Yingshu looked confused and couldn't understand how he ended up in the underworld.

Did I die and become a ghost?

So you came to the underworld?
Woohoo——

I'm actually dead!
How come I don’t know? I’m already dead?
Yingshu suddenly became sad, thinking that his death was too inexplicable and he didn't even know how he died.

This death is too confusing.

Yingshu's eyes immediately turned red and tears were about to fall.

wrong!

Yingshu was stunned for a moment. I heard that ghosts don't have tears. Besides, how could I die inexplicably?

Maybe I accidentally entered the underworld.

After all, there was ghost fog rolling in before.

She pinched herself and felt that she was not dead, as if she was still flesh and blood.

It's strange, how did I get here?

Yingshu thought hard, but still couldn't remember how he ended up in the underworld.

At this moment, she walked forward carefully, trying to figure out whether this was the underworld, and where the underworld was...

Well, those ghosts should have run away from here.

It seems that I am not dead.

After a while, she saw many ghosts fleeing in panic...

Because she was not afraid of the aura of the underworld and no ghost dared to get within three feet of her, Yingshu bravely walked forward to see what was happening.

Why do ghosts flee in terror?

Go all the way.

The atmosphere in the underworld was becoming increasingly oppressive, painful, and regretful, but it had little effect on her.

Soon, she reached the end and saw an enormous black millstone.

When she saw the black millstone, she was stunned.

like a statue.

The handsome man kept repeating the painting, making the black millstone clearer and clearer.

But suddenly.

The handsome young man felt the heaven and earth tremble suddenly, as if it was hit hard by something horrible and was about to shatter.

At this moment she was shocked. What happened?
What on earth is hitting hell? Moreover, is there anything in the world that can hit hell without breaking?
Rumbling--

The underworld began to shake violently.

Huge cracks appeared one after another, instantly covering the underworld like a spider web.

The handsome young man was extremely shocked and could hardly believe it.

Is Hades about to be broken apart?

At this moment, she held the paintbrush and painted frantically on the cracks to repair the underworld.

However, she couldn't keep up with the speed and was so anxious that she almost cried. She thought to herself: It must be that bad guy, it must be that bad guy...

And at this time.

The outer layer of hell, which is the ghost realm mentioned by Feng Qingyan, is rapidly breaking apart.

In the real territory of the Painting City, countless painters felt the sky shaking and being torn into terrible holes.

Like broken.

Countless painters looked up in horror and saw black fog billowing out of the sky.

What's happening here?
Countless painters looked at each other in confusion, and then they felt the eerie and terrifying atmosphere, which caused them to feel negative emotions such as depression, pain, and regret.

Then, ghosts were seen falling from the broken sky.

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Thanks to "Lin Suxi, Xingchen Shangmo Guayu" for the reward!

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