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Chapter 84: Ghost Messenger of Nether City

Chapter 84: Ghost Messenger of Nether City (Subscription Request)

Under the night.

The strange sound of funeral wails still lingers in the ears, making people feel frightened.

Feng Qingyan ignored the evil ghost's cries and looked up at the darkening Burial Mountain. It seemed that the Burial Mountain was hiding a big secret that made the evil ghost willing to pay any price...

What does Da Xiong care about most?
Perhaps the Great Evil would care about many things, but Feng Qingyan knew one thing, that even if the Great Evil was in front of it, it would not be able to resist the temptation.

That is the breakthrough!
Perhaps there is something hidden in the Burial Mountain that can help the evil spirit break through.

At this time, he understood a little bit, why the teacher built the academy on the Burial Mountain, perhaps it was to guard the Burial Mountain...

If the great evil is allowed to break through, it will be a disaster for the whole world.

There are not many records about great disasters in the book, but every time a record appears, it is when a great disaster occurs in the world.

Even if a great sage takes action personally, he may not be able to kill a being greater than the greatest evil.

Above the great evil, there is an extremely strange existence.

"I hope not."

After a long time, Feng Qingyan spoke softly, then turned to Jiuge and said: "Jiuge, during this period of time, you should get familiar with the position of the mountain god. In the future, you will have to protect this place."

"promise."

Jiuge bowed respectfully.

Feng Qingyan saw this and shook his head and laughed. Seeing that the matter was settled, he said, "Take me back to the cabin first."

"Where is the God of Burial Mountain? I am the messenger from Youdu. Come and kneel before me immediately. There must be no mistake!"

A voice that was cold but majestic suddenly echoed in the Burial Mountain, but no living person could hear it at all.

This is the voice of ghosts, which is difficult for living people to hear.

At this moment, Jiuge's face changed drastically, panic appeared in his eyes, and he seemed very scared.

"Jiuge, what's wrong?"

Feng Qingyan saw that Jiuge looked unhappy and asked with concern, "Did a fierce villain come looking for us?"

"No, it's not a big evil." Jiuge said with a tremor in his voice, "It's, it's the messenger of You, Youdu."

"The messenger from Youdu?"

Feng Qingyan frowned, feeling that the word "Youdu" was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

He thought about it and felt that he must have heard of it in his previous life.

"Who is this Youdu envoy? Why are you so afraid of him?" Feng Qingyan couldn't understand why Jiuge was more afraid of the Youdu envoy than the great evil.

"He's not a human, he's a ghost from Youdu." Jiuge shook his head and said.

"Ghost messenger?"

Feng Qingyan burst out laughing and said, "Jiuge, you are a great mountain god, how could you be afraid of a little ghost messenger?"

"Youdu is very scary."

Jiuge's face was still filled with fear, as if he was very secretive about Youdu.

Feng Qingyan frowned, and said in confusion: "You are a mountain god, how can you be afraid of the ghost messenger? Even if Youdu is scary, it is not as scary as the ghost messenger."

"This is the ghost messenger from Youdu, just as scary."

Jiuge shook his head violently, his body trembling slightly.

"Why don't you come and kneel before me immediately?!"

That cold voice sounded again, with a hint of anger in its majesty, as if it could not believe that the tiny God of Burial Mountain would dare to neglect the messenger from Youdu.

"Sir, the envoy from Youdu asked Jiuge to kneel before him..."

There was deep fear in Jiuge's eyes.

"Kneel down to see you? Humph!"

Feng Qingyan snorted coldly, not taking the ghosts seriously at all, and blurted out: "How dare a little ghost messenger put on airs? He asked the dignified God of Burial Mountain to kneel before him? Who gave him the courage?"

"Sir, no, no..."

Jiuge was a little frightened, as if reminding Feng Qingyan not to talk nonsense in case the messenger from Youdu heard it.

Youdu is scary and mysterious, and is a very terrifying existence.

When Jiuge was a mountain spirit, it was the existence that he feared the most and was unwilling to hear, as if he was terrified at the mere mention of it.

However, Feng Qingyan was naturally confident in facing the ghost messenger of Youdu. Let's not talk about the Ghost Gate and whether the previous life existed or not. Just talking about the Zhou Dynasty, it was a holy world. In addition to the nominal Zhou people's king, the four religions were respected.

Confucianism is even more prominent among the four major religions.

In other words, Confucianism is the most powerful existence in the Zhou Dynasty...

Feng Qingyan was the most outstanding student of the Zangshan Academy, one of the 81 academies on the Confucian list. He was favored by all the teachers and instructors and had a promising future. Moreover, he was the first person under the Great Confucian and the disciple of An Xiu, one of the 81 academy masters. His status had already changed.

If he traveled around the world, people would definitely treat him as a distinguished guest, and even the princes would treat him with courtesy.

This holy law not only suppresses the gods, but also suppresses the ghosts.

Is it possible that in the human world, Youdu is stronger than Confucianism?
Feng Qingyan didn't believe it.

It is hard to say in the underworld, after all, there is a difference between humans and ghosts, and there are two worlds, yin and yang.

Moreover, he had always been indifferent to the ghost messenger from the soul, so how could he be scared by a small ghost messenger? Now he actually believed that he was the master of the underworld in his previous life...

"Ignore it for now."

Feng Qingyan thought for a moment and said, "If you can't stop it, or Youdu causes you trouble, I will help you, or ask the teacher to help."

Jiuge nodded, but was still very worried.

"Sir, when I was a mountain spirit, I heard a lot about ghost messengers from Nether City who specialized in capturing mountain spirits and river spirits and refining them into divine weapons. I even heard that Nether City could deprive mountain gods and river gods of their positions..." Jiuge said with fear in his voice, "Once, it seems that a ghost messenger from Nether City came to the Burial Mountain. I was so scared that I hid everywhere. I hid for decades before I dared to come out..."

"Capture the mountain soul and river soul to refine weapons?"

Feng Qingyan was shocked and frowned.

"Yes Yes."

Jiuge nodded repeatedly.

At this time, Feng Qingyan understood a little. Jiuge was obviously a mountain god, so why was he so afraid of the ghost messenger from Youdu? It might be related to Youdu's capture of mountain souls to refine weapons and deprive them of their divine status.

However, Youdu can actually deprive a god of his status?

This surprised him.

"Jiuge, take me back to the cabin."

Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment and said, it seems that the ghost messenger from Youdu has some bad intentions.

1. Incorporate Jiuge and bring the mountain god into Youdu.

Second, deprive Jiuge of his divine status and capture him to be refined into a divine weapon...

Third, perhaps we can live in peace.

The most likely option is one, followed closely by two.

It is also possible that one happens first and then two.

While Feng Qingyan was thinking, Jiuge sent Feng Qingyan back to the wooden house.

Jiuge was able to control himself even more freely.

"I am following the orders of Emperor Tubo of Youdu. God of the Burial Mountain, why don't you come quickly and kneel before me and listen to my orders?" The cold voice shouted while suppressing its anger, and the sound echoed in the Burial Mountain.

But for living people, this sound does not exist.

At this time, Jiuge's face turned pale, and he was trembling with fear, muttering: "It's, it's Tu, Tu Bodi..."

"Who is Emperor Tubo?"

Feng Qingyan frowned and asked, "Did that ghost messenger from Youdu ask you to kneel before him again?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Jiuge was so frightened that he lost his soul. He didn't look like a mountain god at all. He said in panic, "Emperor Tu Bo, he is the Lord of the Netherworld. It is said that he is extremely vicious, cruel and merciless, and he rules the entire underworld with blood..."

The Lord of Youdu?

Rule the underworld?

Feng Qingyan frowned immediately, feeling that something was wrong, but couldn't figure out what was wrong, so he asked, "How bad is this Tu Bodi?"

"Very bad."

Jiuge nodded heavily, and said with a palpitation: "Jiuge, I heard it. It likes to eat people very much. It eats a hundred people every day..."

……

(End of this chapter)

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