Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 478

Life and death bitch!How dare you lie to him!
If she hadn't been so obedient and obedient all these years, and had done her best when serving him, he would have sent her underground to reunite with her parents long ago!
Looking at the re-closed space channel, Bai Zhong wanted to seal it, but changed his mind after thinking about it.

Nishang is the daughter of the former Emperor of Heaven, so it is not surprising to know this passage. This passage was secretly established by the former Emperor of Heaven after he learned that Xuanyuan Ling had built the Central Plains Continent.

The original passage was on one side of Lingshan where Xuanyuan Ling lived, and on the other side was the top of Langshan Mountain in the Central Plains.

After Xuanyuanling's death, Bai Chong sealed that channel, leaving only this one. It's not surprising that Nishang knew how to open this channel. The strange thing is that Nishang knows his actions very well. He just sent people to the Central Plains Continent today to hunt down Wuming. , Nishang went to the Central Plains.

Those people haven't come back yet, and I'm afraid they've all been sold out.

It seems that Nishang did not only serve him as his concubine in the past thousand and 300 years, but also did a lot of things in private.

A cold light flashed in Bai Chong's eyes, he turned and left the back garden.

At the same time, the Central Plains Continent was also experiencing the same turbulent undercurrent.

In the palace, Feng Jin and the black and white ghosts confronted each other.

Feng Jin used spells to imprison Tianhe's soul in his body, so that when he was fighting with ghosts, the soul would not float out and create troubles.

When the first ray of light penetrated into the palace from the sky, the black-clothed ghost guard grabbed hold of the banner and said in a deep voice, "The time has come, please give his soul to us brothers."

Feng Jin was burning with anxiety, but he didn't show any clues on his face, and said coldly, "What if I refuse to hand it over?"

The ghost in white was in a hurry, "As the king of a country, why don't you count your words?"

As he spoke, he was about to impulsively step forward to fight Feng Jin, but was stopped by the ghost guard in black, "Feng Jin, do you want to make an enemy of the underworld?"

Feng Jin's complexion darkened, Bai Chong hadn't solved it yet, she didn't want to face the formidable enemy of the underworld, and she didn't want to do anything unless it was absolutely necessary.

Seeing Feng Jin hesitate, the ghost in black changed his expression, "You have to think about it, if you become an enemy of the underworld, it will not only be difficult for you, but also for the people of the entire Central Plains, especially the people of Da Zhou. The people angered the underworld, and the king of Hades didn’t want to reincarnate the dead of Dazhou, and shut out the souls of all Dazhou people. At that time, lonely souls and wild ghosts will fill the land of Dazhou, and the ghosts’ grievances will be too deep. It will affect the living people, and even affect the stability of the country, you have to think about it carefully!"

The words of the black-clothed ghost made Feng Jin's expression even more serious.

The white-clothed ghost messenger was impatient and said loudly, "Brother, stop talking nonsense with her, and hurry up and leave, otherwise the king of hell will not be able to pay the job, and you and my brother will have a hard time."

As soon as he finished speaking, the white-clothed ghost stepped forward quickly, muttering something, and flung the spirit-calling banner towards the sky. Seeing him break Feng Jin's spell, Tianhe's soul sat up and left his body little by little.

Just when Tianhe's soul was about to completely leave his body, Feng Jin made a move, and hit the ghost guard in white with his palm, sending him flying.

"Feng Jin, are you going to fight against the underworld?"

The black-clothed ghost quickly caught the white-clothed ghost, and said loudly, just as Feng Jin was about to speak, an unknown voice came from outside the door, "A Jin, I'm back."

Feng Jin was overjoyed, but the faces of the two ghost guards turned black.

Wuming strode in, handed Tianhe's string of Buddhist beads to Feng Jin, turned around and said to the ghost messengers, "The two of you can go back to the underworld!"

The ghost messengers refused to leave, probably felt that they couldn't do business, and wanted to try one last time. Feng Jin held the Buddhist beads, and she could feel the soul of Tianhe missing attached to the beads, and she couldn't help being ecstatic.

"I can save Tianhe, it's dawn, the two of you are useless here."

Feng Jin is in a good mood, and her attitude towards the ghost messengers has also improved a lot, "I promised you last night, as long as you give me a night, I will let you go, and let people heal the wounds on the white ghost messengers."

The ghost messengers obviously didn't expect Feng Jin to still remember this, and their expressions were a little moved.

Feng Jin looked at Wuming, and whispered about the treatment method. After Wuming finished listening, he walked up to the white-clothed ghost guard, covering his wound with his palm, and a steady stream of spiritual energy flowed into the wound. The wound healed quickly.

Feng Jin had already taken a step back, and the ghost messengers couldn't keep pestering her, and besides, they couldn't beat Feng Jin and Wuming, it was useless to stay, so they had to leave.

After leaving the palace, the sky was already bright, but the sun hadn't risen yet, the two stomped their feet on the ground, which turned into a cloud of blue smoke and penetrated into the ground, heading straight for the underworld.

The cultivation base of the white-clothed ghost was lower than that of the black-clothed ghost, and he would have lagged behind by quite a distance in the past, but today he rushed forward all of a sudden, and the black-clothed ghost called him back, "Why are you so fast today? "

The ghost in white was reminded by him, and then he remembered, scratched his head, "I don't know, I just feel that my body is full of power, endless."

The black-clothed ghost guard confronted him about his cultivation, and found that his cultivation was actually higher than his own. The white-clothed ghost guard was shocked, "What's going on? Brother, how could my cultivation be higher than yours? Yesterday When I came here, my cultivation base was quite a bit lower than yours, why did I surpass you all of a sudden?"

The ghost guard in black thought for a moment, "I'm afraid it's because of that man named Wuming."

"What do you mean?"

The white-clothed ghost guard was full of confusion, and the black-clothed ghost guard explained, "Before he came back, your cultivation didn't change. After he healed you with spiritual energy, your cultivation improved by leaps and bounds. That person is by no means ordinary. People, the aura of ordinary people is not so powerful."

"Brother, do you mean that he is from the Canghai Continent?"

The black-clothed ghost guard shook his head, "Even if the people in the Canghai Continent have higher aptitude and longer life expectancy than ordinary people, their aura has been cultivated for many years. It's just ordinary aura. It can only heal your injuries, not Let you improve your cultivation, I have been a ghost messenger for almost 1000 years, and I have never encountered such a thing."

"Could it be a spiritual thing, such as a divine bird, a spirit fox or something like that?"

The black-clothed ghost guard pondered, "I don't know what he is yet, but he is by no means an ordinary person."

He said, seriously exhorting, "This matter must not be known to others! Neither can the King of Hades!"

"why?"

"Now that you have his aura on you, I'm afraid that the King of Hades will arrest you for experimentation."

The white-clothed ghost shuddered, and repeatedly promised that he would never say anything, "Then big brother, what is he?"

"I'll go back and check the information. When you drink with other ghost servants, you should also secretly inquire about them, especially those who have been ghosts longer than me, have frequent exchanges between the Canghai Continent and the Central Plains Continent, and are more qualified. Ghosts."

Seeing the gloomy gate of the underworld just ahead, the black-clothed ghost guard closed his mouth, and the two agreed on their words, and they used the words Feng Jin had suggested before to report to the King of Hades.

Not to mention the matter of the underworld, in the palace, Feng Jin introduced the soul from the Buddhist beads into Tianhe's body, and fused with the original soul, Feng Jin carefully inspected it, although Tianhe's soul was a little damaged , but no major problems.

After checking, she began to use spells to reverse life and death.

There was a strong wind between the sky and the earth, the clouds were dense, and the wind and sand filled the sky. At this time, the sun had already risen, but it was covered by dark clouds in an instant.

The people were so scared that they hid in the house and watched the sky secretly through the gaps in the windows.

The old supervisor of Qin Tianjian is also leading his disciples to observe the celestial phenomena and record all the visions.

At the same time, in the underworld, the King of Hades slammed the table heavily and roared, "It's the second time! It's the second time to reverse life and death! The soul that should be caught the second time can't be caught! What do they think of Lao Tzu? What is the local government? Absolutely lawless! Brave and reckless! I want to report to the Emperor of Heaven and arrest all those reckless people! Especially the woman named Feng Jin and the monk named Tianhe, the two of them are indispensable every time!"

The black and white ghost guards stood below, not daring to show their breath, they were being scolded by the king of hell, Feng Jin used magic to attract the anger of the king of hell, indirectly saving them from the fire.

A spell took an entire hour. When Feng Jin opened the door and came out, her face was as pale as paper, her forehead was covered with sweat, and she couldn't even stand upright.

Wuming strode forward, supported her in time, and asked with concern, "Ajin, are you alright?"

Feng Jin smiled at him, "I'm fine."

Only then did Wuming feel relieved, and asked again, "Where's Tianhe?"

"It's okay, everything is fine."

Feng Jin said softly, after Wuming settled Feng Jin, he walked quickly to Tianhe on the bed. He had many things to ask Tianhe.

(End of this chapter)