Chapter 413 Why Help the Ghost Clan?

Feng Qingyan had seen the matter of the half-life clan in history books, it was recorded that the half-life clan was a half-human, half-ghost demon, extremely vicious, cold-blooded and bloodthirsty.

But the history books are all written by the victors. Ye Yunshen once told her that he had been to the extreme north once and met half-life people, and there were other reasons for what happened thousands of years ago.

Also coming to this world suddenly, the ghost race is very similar to the half-life race.

Feng Qingyan is a human being, but she has been cultivating the evil spirits all the time. She and the Half-Life Clan are roughly the same kind of people, so it is inevitable that she feels compassion for the Half-Life Clan.

"Half-life clan!" Speaking of the half-life clan, City Lord Qiu also had a bad temper. He angrily scolded Feng Qingyan and said, "Thousands of years have passed, how do you know that the half-life clan was not at fault? They are cruel and bloodthirsty people!"

"Then City Lord Qiu, you also said that thousands of years have passed, how do you know that half-life people must have committed serious crimes back then? Is it recorded in the history books?"

Feng Qingyan looked at him without fear, and said with anger in her ironic words: "Do you know that the history books are written by the victors, is that really the case back then? Just like my ghost clansman now, when everyone wins And punish him? Is there really nothing wrong with your human race?"

To refute herself so blatantly, City Lord Qiu said in her heart that it was impossible to be without anger, but before he opened his mouth to refute, she said again:

"I don't care what the half-life race was like thousands of years ago, I only know that after thousands of years, what happened to the half-life race may happen again to the ghost race people. At that time, the ghost race people written in the history books should be How is it? Is it the same as half-life people?"

Feng Qingyan's tone and attitude were a bit tough during this argument. City Lord Qiu knew that he couldn't compete with her, so he didn't argue with her at all, and flicked his sleeves with a cold face.

Then he said: "If you don't give an explanation in good faith, don't say too much. For the sake of the people who died in the three states of Youjing, my Nanyue Kingdom will definitely destroy your ghost clan!"

Others dared not say much about this scene of swords and swords being on the verge of breaking out. General Ghost was so angry that he wanted to rush forward again, but was stopped by Feng Qingyan.

"City Lord Qiu." A voice sounded behind him, and when City Lord Qiu turned to look over, he saw a man in black walking out.

He was a very good-looking young man, with a calm posture and an indifferent complexion. There was an unconcealable sharpness between his brows, which was hard to ignore at a glance.

He heard the young master say in a cold voice: "If the ghost clansman wants to give an explanation, then this matter is beyond your control. No matter what, you should report it to His Majesty, right?"

When Feng Qingyan looked at him, she could see that his gaze was always on her.

His voice was not loud, and he did not pose any threats. He held a neutral attitude. After thinking about it, City Lord Qiu, what he said was not unreasonable, and it should be left to His Majesty to decide.

So when he looked at Feng Qingyan again, his tone softened a bit, "Let me report this matter to His Majesty for further discussion."

So, today's matter came to an end for the time being, Feng Qingyan ordered General Ghost to leave with the ghost army first, and return to the deep mountain garrison, so as not to cause trouble again.

General Song left with City Lord Qiu. They took people to search Hezhou City to see if there were any survivors. Not long after, they found a woman in white who still had a chance of life.

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Within two days, all the ghost clansmen lurking in Jiangzhou City and Huaizhou City retreated, and Hezhou City had been destroyed, completely turning into a dead city.

Feng Qingyan stood on the edge of a cliff, with white snow under her feet, she was dressed in a red dress that was extraordinarily flamboyant, like a scorching sun in winter, looking at the distant mountains covered in snow.

The young man in black was still standing beside her, and she heard him ask softly, "Are you from the ghost clan?"

With a chuckle, she turned her head to look at him with a smile in her eyes: "Don't you know?"

General Ghost had said long ago that she was from the Ghost Clan, and he must have heard it when he was there.

"But you don't seem to be the same as those ghost people. Your body..." His words paused, his eyes turned on her body, and that charming little face fell into his eyes, which was indescribably beautiful .

Finally, he slightly hooked his lips, and slowly spit out a few words: "There is no evil spirit."

Hearing this, Feng Qingyan smiled, and then she turned her gaze to Yuanshan again, and said: "I met you at the first sight, so it is considered fate, I believe you are a good person, if that is the case, I will not hide it from you." .”

When she looked at him again, her expression became more serious, "I'm a human now, maybe I won't be after I die, but I will never be a ghost."

The ghost clan existed in ancient times. A real ghost clan member was born as a ghost clan. It is by no means that a person who becomes a ghost after death can be classified as a ghost clan member.

She is a person, she was a real person in her previous life, but after going to the Nine Nether Hell, she became a lonely soul, and now she is reborn in this world, she can be considered a person, or a devil in human skin .

"You're not a ghost, so why do you help them?" The black-clothed man couldn't forget the scene when she helped the ghosts, she was so determined at that time.

It's hard to imagine that a person would help the ghost clan.

"I'm not a member of the ghost clan, but I do have a relationship with the ghost clan." She looked at him again: "You also saw that the ghost general called me an adult."

Feng Qingyan lowered her head and chuckled, then raised her head to look at Yuanshan, "It should be my responsibility, my adoptive father told me that since I took this position, they are all my people .”

Her tone was playful, but every word she said brought a heavy heart that was hard to ignore.

"They are not as evil as the world says, but the previous events caused too many misunderstandings."

"Whether I am a member of the ghost tribe or not, I should protect them well, so that I can be worthy of this identity, their support, and their expectations of me. You say..." She looked at him again and asked softly The last two words came out: "Really?"

"Yes, you did nothing wrong."

His answer was very light, as light as a feather, but she saw the heaviness in his eyes.

With a chuckle, Feng Qingyan didn't know what she was laughing at, she always knew that he was by no means an ordinary person, his talent, learning, cultivation and so on did not allow him to be an ordinary person, he should have his own responsibilities.

"Young master." Behind him, Gou Yao softly called him, and the young man in black turned around slowly, and he saw that Gou Yao had already led two horses and was waiting for him.

He said to Feng Qingyan again: "I should go, I hope we will have a destiny in the future, and see you again."

"Should... yes." Feng Qingyan said uncertainly, and she remembered the picture she had seen.

The young man in black took the reins, got on the horse, and sat on the horse's back. He looked at her, with an imperceptible gentleness in his tone: "What's your name?"

Gou Yao also got on the horse and looked at Feng Qingyan after hearing this, her eyes were still cold.

Smiling, Feng Qingyan remembered that they didn't know each other's names yet.She raised her head, looked at him on horseback, and said, "You can call me Qingyan."

"Qingyan?" These two words were reminiscent of his lips repeatedly, like a cup of tea that needs to be tasted carefully, and then smiled at her: "I remember."

"What about you?" The cold wind gently blew a strand of hair on her forehead, making it messy and beautiful in the wind.

"My name is..." After a pause, he seemed to be thinking, but then, his eyes fell on her, and he said two words with a slight smile: "Come again."

(End of this chapter)

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