After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

After confirming the relationship between Yan Shixun and Li Chengyun, the old man's attitude towards Yan Shixun immediately changed dramatically.

Although he was no longer on guard against Yan Shixun...but he also lost his face towards Yan Shixun.

"I should have guessed it when you lied to me an old man. Li Chengyun is the only one who can do this kind of thing. Now add you!"

The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and walked back and forth in the already small room, stepping on every foot very hard, as if to crush the ground.

He was holding back his anger, and thinking about Li Chengyun cheating him openly and secretly in the past, new grudges added to old ones, he was so angry that his face was almost purple, but there was no way to get it back.

After thinking about it, I became even more angry!

Yan Shixun saw the old man's reaction, smiled lightly and shook his head, and skillfully stepped forward to coax him.

"Old man, in our line of work, it is essential to guard against ghosts, not to mention that you are still a ghost agent in Fengdu, and you are more powerful than ordinary ghosts. Naturally, you will be on guard when you are not familiar with you."

"But I found out after I got in touch with you."

Yan Shixun looked directly at the old man, his eyes were extremely sincere: "You are a respectable and good ghost, you will definitely not hurt me."

The old man's angry accusations stopped abruptly.

He stopped on the spot, turned around and looked at Yan Shixun suspiciously: "Really?"

"Boy, is this also bluffing me?"

The old man swears that he has been working as a ghost messenger for so many years, and he has never seen Li Chengyun and Yan Shixun who are like master and apprentice!

He didn't know which sentence was true and which sentence was false, but every sentence sounded very sincere, which made him froze for a while, and it took a long time before he finally realized that he seemed to be cheated.

After Li Chengyun left, the old man hadn't had this feeling of holding his breath and having nowhere to vent it for a long time.

Yan Shixun helped him recall this pain again.

Thank you, scheming living soul!

After realizing that Yan Shixun was Li Chengyun's disciple, the old man couldn't help but look back and forth suspiciously at him, trying to find flaws in him, and even remained suspicious of everything Yan Shixun said just now , refused to trust him easily.

He was cheated too many times, the kind that even he himself would not be able to react for a while, so the old man refused to trust Yan Shixun any more.

——But when he asked "Really?", the old man was so proud that he almost cocked his tail.

Yan Shixun tried his best to restrain himself from revealing his emotions, but the smile in his eyes still gradually piled up.

Although the old man said that he misses the old Fengdu but does not want the old Fengdu to be rebuilt, Yan Shixun can also see clearly that the old man has feelings for the old Fengdu period.

It's like being in the world, the old man in his twilight recalls the vigor of his youth.

To coax people, of course you have to smooth the hair.

Yan Shixun could clearly see both the pros and cons of Guichai, so he was able to grasp it with his hands. A few words made the old man forget the anger just now, and he became complacent again.

The old man looked up in a good mood, as if he wanted to show off proudly, but tried hard to restrain his smug smile.

"Now you are the only ghost agent left in the old Fengdu. You are the only one who knows about the karma of the past 1000 years, or even thousands of years."

Yan Shixun said solemnly: "Please help me. Together, we can prevent Ghost Dao from completely subverting Dao."

"The only one who can do this is you."

The old man didn't expect Yan Shixun to have such a high opinion of him, so he stopped circling around the house for a while, and just stared at Yan Shixun blankly, as if he didn't know him.

Is this still the kid who could piss people off with his words?The change is too big!

But after thinking about it, the old man was even happier.

What does this mean?It shows that he is really important!Even if this kid is reluctant, speaks badly and doesn't respect the old man, can't he just say nice things to him and beg him?

Although the old man vaguely felt that the meaning of Yan Shixun's words brought him too heavy a sense of responsibility, even if he thought about it a little bit, he felt so oppressive that he wanted to roll his eyes.

However, Yan Shixun's respect and valuing in sharp contrast before and after, made the old man very useful.

As long as he thinks that if he rejects Yan Shixun, he won't be able to see the boy's changing attitude, and he will feel reluctant.

The smile on the corner of the old man's mouth could not be suppressed. He coughed, ignoring his guilty conscience, and said bravely: "Of course! You are a young man, only now do you know how to respect the old man? You know now, I am very powerful .”

Yan Shixun pretended to accept the advice with a guilty conscience, and only when he nodded, a smile appeared on his lips: "Then please, I can only rely on your help now."

"I believe that you will not let me down. Right? After all, you are such a powerful person."

The old man bowed guiltyly, a little short of breath.

But he straightened up immediately and said loudly: "Of course! Young man, who do you look down on?"

Yan Shixun laughed lightly.

——How to convince the originally stubborn opponent?

Affirm him, praise him, send him high on the high platform, and place him in an unmatched position.

Then tell him that this is something important that only he can do.And if he can't do it... I will be very disappointed, so even those praises, I have to take them away.

Look, isn't it very simple.

Yan Shixun casually lowered his eyelashes and straightened his shirt sleeves.

With the old man's promise, it means that all the key information and characters are on his side.

Now in the entire old Fengdu city, except for the city itself, there are very few people who stand on the same side as the city.

Lingzhi, born in the old city of Fengdu, never imagined that it just wanted to take a shot at the first floor of Hell, but he was keenly grabbing the tail, not to mention, before the battle really started, it was easy The disintegration of the power that was originally on the side of the city.

Whether it is the evil ghosts moved by Yan Shixun's promise to help them get revenge and reincarnate, or the ghost messengers who are forced to his side by his control of the rhythm, all existences have their own things they can do.

Information about Guichai and Li Chengyun obtained from the mouth of the evil ghost.

And, what will be learned from the ghost messenger, the truth about the old Fengdu and Li Chengyun's whereabouts.

"I don't know where Li Chengyun has gone now."

When mentioning the white-clothed layman back then, the smile on the old man's mouth gradually faded and became serious.

"I used to guard the ghosts in this level of hell before anything happened to Old Feng. Later, when Old Feng fell, I came back here after a narrow escape. In order to prevent the sanity of the city from finding me, I stayed here all the time and didn't dare to leave."

"Once I enter the territory controlled by it, because of my affiliation with the old Fengdu, it can easily see through what I'm thinking. In that way, all the plans and information stored in my mind will be exposed."

"I can only be trapped here, guarding the secret, looking for the truth of that battle, and waiting for the time to come."

The ghost messenger didn't know what the opportunity he was waiting for was.

After bidding farewell to the ancestors surnamed Bai, Guichai walked aimlessly on the land in the southwest, not knowing whether he was reconfirming something, or simply wanted to use the old proof that Fengdu once existed on this land, and find out again. Own position, talk about comfort.

The time he spent as a ghost messenger in Fengdu was so long that he had already forgotten his identity and memories during his lifetime, and the only thing he accepted was the identity of a ghost messenger.

He even forgot his own name, all the meaning of existence is closely connected with Fengdu.

Fengdu is here, he is a ghost messenger.

Feng Dushi...he is nothing.

Guichai walked on the southwest land in a daze, like a drowning man trying to grasp the straw of salvation, looking for something that could prove his identity.

But what he saw was starvation for thousands of miles, and crowds of ghosts crying.

On this land, ghosts wandering in confusion after death are everywhere, and the world and the underworld are in a mess.

When the old Fengdu collapsed, many ghost messengers died in the battle with the new Fengdu's [-] Yin soldiers, and more ghost messengers fled the old Fengdu city and hid in the world in haste.

Their existence disrupted the stable life in the Southwest.

These ghost messengers who fled from the old city of Fengdu after searching for the magical artifacts have far more powerful power than the ghost exorcists in the world, and they have condescending contempt and indifference.

They have seen too much death, they are used to the masters in the world worshiping them, and begging them for help in fear.

They still think that they are still Fengdu's ghost messengers, with the power and status bestowed by Beiyin Fengdu Great Emperor, they can run amok in the world.

Fengdu ghost messenger, even though he has an official position, is already a ghost after all, and does not belong to the human world.

The ghostly aura entangled in them makes the people sick and the crops wither where they pass by. The reason cannot be found in the world, and they only think it is a natural disaster.

When the masters in the Southwest opened the altar and wanted to seek help from ghosts and gods as before, exorcising evil spirits and restoring peace to the world, they were shocked to find that the situation had changed.

They can no longer invite ghosts and gods to help them.

Instead, it angered the ghost messengers who fled to the human world, and let them attack the common people in anger.

Even the ancestors surnamed Bai did not let go.

Because the ancestor surnamed Bai had helped ghosts and was rescued by the lord of Xinfengdu himself, ordinary evil spirits would not dare to get close to him on weekdays, making his place the most peaceful and safe place within a hundred miles.

Many members of the Bai surname could not survive, and they all migrated from their original residences to seek refuge with the ancestors of the Bai surname.

After the ghost messenger left, a village with the Bai surname formed there.

After all, the ancestor named Bai had dealt with ghost messengers. When those ghost messengers with malicious intentions and contempt for life approached the village, he was already alert, and lit incense in front of the altar, asking for help from the departing ghost messengers.

The ghosts traveled far and wide, and finally arrived after the ancestor Bai was injured.

Then what he saw were the ferocious faces of his former colleagues.

When he was in the old Fengdu, he was once one of the many ghost messengers. He had no memory of being a stranger, and no resentment for death. He was the same as other ghost messengers, because he had power, so even his perspective was superior. I have never been able to understand the resentment of the dead souls, nor have I ever cared about those lives.

But now, everything is different.

The ghost messengers traveled to every corner of the southwestern land. After seeing enough new ghosts weeping over corpses, they couldn't bear to see their relatives and friends crying for the dead until they passed out.

He fell back to the earth again, placed himself at the same height as all living beings, and empathized with them.

When he saw his former colleagues after experiencing all this, he felt that the faces were so hateful.

Those ghost messengers are clamoring, and there are also ghost exorcists and sects who covet the power of ghost messengers, as well as the magic weapons they have found from Jiufengdu, so they follow behind the ghost messengers and work for tigers.

The ghost exorcist, who was supposed to protect the stranger, became the perpetrator instead.

Those ghost exorcists who turned back didn't know what happened at all. They were too far away from Yedi where the accident first happened, and they never exchanged news with the ghost exorcists far away.

They didn't know that Fengdu had changed hands, the avenue had changed, and the world had changed drastically.

In their eyes, they can only see the power and wealth of the ghost messengers, revealing the greed that they want to take for themselves.

When the ghost messenger saw the faces of those ghosts, he just thought it was ridiculous.

Fengdu used to maintain the order between life and death, and the guarded human world turned out to be like this.

But those colleagues who were supposed to keep between yin and yang are so smug.

Guicha is still full of confusion, not knowing who he should be at this moment.

But he made a decision.

——No one knew that he had seen the moment when the new Lord of Fengdu ascended the throne of ghosts and gods on the battlefield.

The ghost messenger saw the transformation from warrior to ghost and god, and inadvertently glimpsed the real body of ghost and god.

Even if it was not what he originally wanted, it was already a heavy cause and effect for the world.

Even if it's just a quick glance.

The ghost messenger was still backlashed by the heavy karma of peeking at the real body of ghosts and gods, so he was dying, lost all his strength, and fell at the door of the ancestor named Bai.

But thanks to this, the ghost messenger knew that he had found a way to deal with his former colleagues.

After thinking hard for a long time, he finally succeeded in carving the image of the general that he saw in a hurry on the wood, so that the image of the ghost and god just before his enthronement was left in the world.

The ghost messenger may not have seen the general's face clearly, but he firmly remembered the amazing aura of the general who dared to fight against the sky and ask the ghosts and gods at that time.

And successfully restored on wood carvings.

The precious ebony that has been formed for thousands of years is flying in the hands of the ghost guards. The god statue has no softness and mercy, and asks with angry eyes, as sharp as a sword that will never return to its sheath.

When Guichai finally completed the statue, even he himself was stunned.

He looked at the god statue, trembling like chaff, not daring to offend in the slightest, he just wanted to kneel down in front of the god statue, tell all the good and evil karma of his life, and beg for judgment.

It was clearly carved by him, but he was so afraid that even his soul trembled.

The moment the statue appeared, the heavens and the earth lowered their eyes to the southwestern land, and all the ghosts who escaped from the old Fengdu had nothing to hide, and were exposed in front of the statue and the heavens and the earth.

On a rainy night, the ebony statue opened its eyes, and the long knife in its hand shone coldly.

The ghost messengers shouted in terror and ran away in a panic.

But they were all intercepted by heaven and earth in the southwest, and then died under the long knife of the god statue.

The general was already full of anger, questioning Dao and all the ghosts and gods, and even Beiyin Fengdu Emperor died under his sword.

And Guicha used ebony as a carrier to record the last moment of the Lord of Fengdu as a general.

The anger reached the extreme, and the killing intent shook the world, and the gods would not dare to stop the shock.

This statue is the epitome of a warrior, and its existence has only one purpose - to kill all evil spirits that disturb the world, and to guard the life behind it.

The torrential rain poured down like the sky, and the soaring river surged against the embankment.

In the deserted wilderness, only the escaped ghost guard lying on the ground with his eyes wide open, seemed unable to understand why he died here like an ant.

The ghost guard watched helplessly that those colleagues who were killed by the generals were gradually reduced to a handful of ashes. After being washed away by the heavy rain, there was nothing left.

And because Guichai was rescued by the ancestors surnamed Bai, and saw and carved the image of the general with his own eyes, he also had an indirect cause and effect with the general.

Even in the old Fengdu period, the ghost messengers have always guarded the evil spirits of hell.

He is not a ghost messenger in charge of fighting, and he has never stepped into the world to detain ghosts, so he never bears this sin.

The deafening thunder sounded, the lightning tore the sky, and the light and shadow in the rain were disordered.

It illuminated the angry face of the ebony idol and the knife in his hand.

The ebony statue saw the last remaining ghost, but turned its gaze indifferently, and did not kill him.

The ghost messenger who didn't expect to be able to save his life, was stunned for a long time in the heavy rain before he finally realized what happened.

He was shocked by the ebony statue and the current situation in the southwest. In order to verify the doubts in his heart, he went back to the old city of Fengdu to find the truth.

"How about the younger generation? I was also a powerful figure back then."

The old man was sitting on a chair made of human bones, scratching his feet while triumphantly asking: "Now you know how important I am, and you still want to lie to me? I don't know what to do."

"I am..."

The old man's voice was low for a moment, and changed from cheerful to undetectable thick: "Kill all my colleagues, and let the ghost messengers in the old Fengdu be completely wiped out."

"The history of old Fengdu completely ended on that rainy night."

The old man laughed again, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes piled up into folds, and he couldn't see the light in his eyes clearly: "I have become the only one left in the old Fengdu, the only ghost messenger."

Yan Shixun froze in place.

Although he had guessed the origin of the ebony statue, he also suspected that the statue returned to Baizhi Lake after it disappeared in Haiyun Temple, and judging from Ye Li's reaction, it was probably hidden in the old Fengdu now.

But he never expected that the ebony statue was carved by the ghost messenger in front of him.

That's... even Ye Li himself didn't know the existence of the statue, and was even amazed that the image of a warrior from thousands of years ago could be handed down.

Because it was not left by the exorcist in the world at all.

It was seen by ghosts in the old Fengdu and carved with their own hands.

For this reason, he even almost died, and he missed death twice.

But Yan Shixun was also able to confirm another thing because of this.

The ebony statue that suppressed the evil in Baizhi Lake for several years was indeed found by Li Chengyun.

Whether it is a ghost or a ghost messenger, only Li Chengyun appeared in Jiufeng, and no one else appeared in all the narratives.

Being able to enter the old Fengdu is easier said than done.

Only with Li Chengyun's outstanding talent can he find the location of the old Fengdu from the chaotic clues and successfully enter it.

——and even fooled away the only old Fengdu ghost messenger.

Yan Shixun suspected that there had been rumors of Fengdu in the southwest for thousands of years, and it was spread by those fugitive ghost messengers.

And the ghost exorcists who had seen those ghost messengers couldn't forget about it because they coveted the magic weapon in their hands, so it turned into a rumor and spread.

But no matter whether it is the real body of Yeli or the rumors, there is no ebony statue.

Even if it wasn't for this moment, as the ghost messenger who participated in the whole process, he personally told Yan Shixun the follow-up of the battle thousands of years ago, Yan Shixun would not know the ins and outs of the ebony statue.

So Yan Shixun guessed that the ebony statue was taken away by ghost messengers.

One of the purposes of Li Chengyun's coming here is probably the statue.

Although Yan Shixun didn't know how Li Chengyun got the news, judging by Li Chengyun's friends all over the world, and his social situation, even the impossible seems to be possible .

Li Chengyun knows that his life is limited, he has seen too many things, except for him, it may be difficult for others to take on important responsibilities.

Therefore, before Yan Shixun grows up and takes over the burden, Li Chengyun races against time to arrange his own plan, and refuses to waste a second of time.

After Yan Shixun learned about what Li Chengyun did that year, he gradually saw Li Chengyun's purpose.

He is very familiar with Li Chengyun's character, so based on this, he immediately guessed Li Chengyun's original plan, and he knew it clearly.

The old man waited for a long time, but he didn't hear Yan Shixun praise him, so he lowered his head in displeasure, and gave Yan Shixun a vicious look: "Is there nothing you want to ask?"

Yan Shixun politely smirked: "No need, just keep talking."

The old man looked at Yan Shixun wonderingly: "So ignorant? It's not like what Li Chengyun's disciple would do."

With previous experience, even if the old man was so flattered by Yan Shixun that he couldn't find Bei for a while, almost thinking that he was more important than Emperor Beiyin Fengdu, but he still had a good understanding of Yan Shixun's true and false words Shadow, no matter how you look at Yan Shixun, he feels that this guy is plotting something.

In the heart of the old man, Yan Shixun is the most sinister and cunning living soul.

——Just like his master!

As a result, the old man was ready, but Yan Shixun put it down gently.

This made him feel as if he had accumulated enough strength but was empty-handed, and he almost staggered and fell.

Under the glance of the old man, Yan Shixun said indifferently: "That's not true. The main reason is that what you say is too easy to guess. Once you start, I will know the direction behind."

He smiled politely: "Go ahead, don't worry, I understand."

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Damn, miscalculation.

This is not a living soul, it is clearly a terrifying monster! ! !

At this moment, an unstoppable surge of fear surged in the old man's heart.

Such a sensitive person, not to mention the blessing of Dao, can enter the old Fengdu at will, which has long been under martial law... Fortunately, he didn't reject this kid just now.

If you are against such a person, there is no chance of winning.

The old man has never been so grateful to himself for standing in the right position, otherwise, it is very likely that what happened thousands of years ago will happen again.

Back then, the lord of the new Fengdu toppled the entire old Fengdu.

If he is an enemy of this kid... I'm afraid he can directly destroy the ruins of the old Fengdu.

The old man's heart fluctuated violently, but he didn't show it on his face, and he still looked proud.

He snorted coldly and muttered something about a boy who doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young, but he didn't say anything more.

"Since you looked through the roster in the room just now, you should naturally know my purpose here."

The old man calmly said: "That's right, I want to find out the truth of the reason why the old Fengdu fell."

After returning to the old Fengdu that year, Gui Chai was puzzled. He didn't understand why the general had won the Beiyin Fengdu emperor and was recognized by the Heaven and Earth Avenue. Even the justice of the Avenue was tilted towards the general.

Even, just a statue of a god left by the image of the general is enough to attract the heaven and the earth, making the avenue lower its eyes to the place where the ghosts gather.

Guicha didn't think it was because the general was stronger than Beiyin Fengdu Emperor.

He who once worked for the old Fengdu knew very well how independent but powerful Fengdu, which was born in the chaos together with the heaven and earth, was born from the earth.

From the beginning of death, there has been the existence of Fengdu.

But it is such an existence that has been standing for thousands of years, but it has been defeated by a mere mortal...

If it was the ghost messenger who had been staying in the old Fengdu, even if he wanted to break his head, he would not understand the reason.

But when he walked around the world, all he could see was the weeping of death, and he also felt the same experience with thousands of people. When he came back, he had already vaguely realized something.

Fengdu is independent and powerful.

But he is also proud of being strong, thinking that the rules made by Fengdu are what all people want.

But is this really the case?

Ghosts thought, perhaps, it was the resentment of countless ghosts for death that gradually turned into a warrior full of anger and obsession with revenge.

In order to know where the general came from, the ghost messenger tried his best to collect the rosters that were thrown away as waste paper while avoiding the remaining consciousness of the old Fengdu.

When those ghost messengers fled from the old Fengdu, they only took with them magical artifacts and powerful things.

As for these rosters that used to record countless ghost information, no one manages them, and no one cares about them. They just become waste paper and are scattered in every corner of Old Fengdu.

Although there is information about the general, Guichai did not find it.

But he found the records of the one hundred thousand Yin soldiers on the battlefield.

All soldiers have the same experience.

They died in the same place, at the same time, for the same thing, and after their death they were put on the Fengdu roster for the same crime.

——Those soldiers who followed the general wanted to avenge the people who were slaughtered and died.

Ghosts can travel thousands of miles at night, hit the enemy, and continue what they didn't finish in life.

Then, those soldiers hope that the souls of the people who died in vain can be reincarnated.

But Feng refused.

Whether it's the actions of the soldiers wanting revenge or the hatred of the people for death, they have already crossed the rules and bottom line of Fengdu.

Based on the old Fengdu's judgment, the [-] soldiers, including the chief general, are all ferocious ghosts who will endanger the world.

He should be sent to the old Fengdu prison until his soul was wiped out.

After reading through the records of the year, Guicha only felt that his soul was shaken.

If it was ever, he must not understand.

But now, after seeing the misery and suffering in the world, he understood that living beings could hate death.

Tragic death for no reason, who can not complain, who can not hate.

Who doesn't want revenge!

Even if it is justice after death, they want it.

But Feng refused to give it.

Thousands of years before that, countless ghosts cried and howled but could only accept their fate and were imprisoned.

Even if there were souls who tried to resist, it was because their obsession was not deep enough, or their strength was too small, and they ended up being wiped out after failure.

But this time, Tao, changed.

The general refused to give up, gritted his teeth and questioned the world, angrily vowed to demand justice from the great ghosts and gods.

If heaven and earth refuse to give...

Then he will give it himself!

Hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers galloped day and night, like a furious dark wind, hitting the old Fengdu, forcing the emperor of Beiyin Fengdu to appear.

When the last roll of the roster fell out of his hands, Guicha sat behind the table in a daze, looking at the names of the soldiers on the roster, speechless for a long time.

He finally understood the reason for the decline of Old Fengdu.

——Because of the direction of thousands of souls.

Those souls couldn't ask for justice by themselves, couldn't compete with the world, so they put all their hopes and strength on the general.

Even the light of fireflies, gathering tens of thousands, can shake the sun and the moon!

Those who despise life will naturally be abandoned by life.

The Great Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin was exhausted.

Fengdu, on the other hand, recognized the way of the general, and admitted that the general will be the new master.

When he figured everything out, Guicha just wanted to smile wryly.

Laugh at his dull arrogance.

Living in a ghost town, I really think that I am the world, and those colleagues even trampled on their lives wantonly...

Where is the possibility of victory?

At that moment, the ghost messenger heard a knock on his door.

The man was like a green pine cloud crane, all in white, standing outside the door with a smile and asked him: "I have been a turtle for thousands of years, it should be the end, right?"

"The way of ghosts will be born, and catastrophe will arise. Do you want to walk with me?"

Before the ghost messenger's anger could be ignited, it was extinguished by a basin of water.

He turned his head and stared blankly at that person, not knowing why a living soul appeared in Old Fengdu.

But just experienced the shocking ghost, but can only think of the only one possibility.

——This is also the arrangement of heaven and earth, and Dao tacitly approves.

So he stood up in a strange way, and said to the man: "Okay."

The ghost chaperone didn't expect that when he answered that sentence, he gave up all his life and energy.

Even if that person died in the end, and his soul became a ghost...he still continued the agreement with that person, carried out the unfinished plan, and waited for the ghost to come for that person.

"That's why I said, your master is such a bastard."

The old man clicked his lips, and said in dissatisfaction: "How can someone call others like this? I am a dignified Fengdu ghost, is he the one who comes and goes when he is called?"

"What does he think of me? After leaving me here for so many years, I can't leave even if I want to."

The old man looked disgusted and complained.

But Yan Shixun wanted to laugh when he heard it.

Even if he is down and out, he is better than ordinary ghost exorcists, not to mention occupying the home field advantage in the old Fengdu, the city has already opened its mind.Even if the ghosts can't beat them, a loud shout to attract the city's sanity is enough to crush any living soul.

If the old man really doesn't want to help Li Chengyun, he has many choices.

Instead of helping Li Chengyun with all his heart.

Even after Li Chengyun's death, he has continued to walk on the road they agreed on long ago.

There are no walls in hell. If the old man wants to leave, he can leave at any time.

After all, he has stayed in Jiufengdu for 1000 years, and it is not impossible for him to fool the city's mind.

The old man was full of complaints, but what he had practiced for thousands of years was exactly the opposite of his dissatisfied accusations.

Yan Shixun tilted his head, leaned back calmly, and placed his arms naturally on the frame of the armrest.

See a person clearly and don't listen to what he is saying.

Depends on what he has been doing.

——Especially what he was doing with all his time and life at risk.

That's the truth about him.

"Old man."

Yan Shixun suddenly smiled and interrupted the old man's complaint.

When the old man looked over, he smiled lightly and said, "You are no longer a ghost of Fengdu."

The old man: "...you boy, why don't you open which pot and carry which pot?"

Does this kid care about the fact that he lost his official position?Mentioning it back and forth, thinking he would care?snort!

"That ebony statue has appeared in the world before."

Without waiting for the old man to be unhappy, Yan Shixun immediately changed the subject, and said calmly: "The ebony statue is not even in the southwest, but has gone to other areas."

At first, the old man didn't seem to understand what Yan Shixun was saying, his eyes were still confused.

When he reacted, his eyes slowly opened wide.

"what!!!"

The old man roared angrily: "Who did it!!! I'll say it, I'll say it! With that statue, it shouldn't be so fast!"

"Li Chengyun's plan is foolproof, it is the most meticulous I have ever seen in my life. As long as his plan does not go wrong and is carried out all the time, there will be no day for Ghost Dao to be born—before then, Dao Dao will be enough to return to its former strength , Ghost Dao is naturally nothing to fear."

The old man's face was filled with chill and cold resentment.

Only then did he reveal his side as a ghost messenger.

Many years ago, when he and Li Chengyun made the initial plan, their purpose was to delay the birth of Ghost Dao as much as possible, so that Dao would have a long enough recovery period, and find a strong existence that could support the declining Dao.

Although Li Chengyun doesn't take everything to heart on weekdays, and has the calm posture of a wild crane, but his meticulous thoughts are hard to match.

Only after Yan Shixun grew up, after many years, did the blue out of the blue and better than the blue.

Counting from the glimmer of life more than ten years ago, when he met Yan Shixun in the market, Li Chengyun's layout of the world began.

The ebony statue preserved in the old Fengdu is the last and most critical step in Li Chengyun's plan.

Although the plan is to delay the time as much as possible, judging from the power of the ebony statue, as long as the ghost god who was used as a reference by the ghost messenger in the past does not die, the power of the ebony statue will not be extinguished.

Even hundreds of thousands of years, it can be sustained.

As long as the avenue does not completely collapse, no matter how weak it is, it is still an avenue.

There is also vitality.

Li Chengyun planned well.

But the only thing that didn't count was Dao's own will.

It doesn't want to stay alive.

Living in embarrassment with only one breath, that is a mouse in the gutter, not a road.

It wants...to return to the power it once was.

Therefore, when Yan Shixun grew to the point where he could compete with the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth, and when the Lord of Fengdu changed his mind and was willing to support Dao, Dao began to act on his own.

The evil spirit guarding Baizhi Lake, and the ebony statue of the old Fengdu, which is unknown under the lake, were taken away by young students who happened to pass by Baizhi Lake during their play.

The evil spirits of Baizhi Lake counterattacked, and the ghost baby was angry and wanted revenge. All the ghosts and yin energy in the southwest began to gather towards Baizhi Lake in the eye of the storm.

But Old Feng thought that he had obtained the best opportunity to resist, and began to make moves around the corner.

The ghost energy occupied all of Guiying's sanity, distorted her original will, and made her forget that she was once cherished as a treasure in her life. Her eyes were full of hatred and revenge.

While the ghost baby's power was increasing, the power of the old Fengdu also invaded the ghost baby and imposed her will on the ghost baby, making her think that she wanted to subvert the Dao.

Because of guilt, Zheng Shushu and Master Bai helped the ghost baby and covered the way.

But Dao was watching all this happen with cold eyes.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are dogs.

As far as the avenue is concerned, the avenue is also an existence that can be used.

It feels its own weakening day by day, endures the chaos in the southwest, and quietly waits for all the ripe moments to come.

Then, the disaster broke out completely.

Only when there is a great way will there be opportunities, and the mess will be cut quickly, so that there will be no future troubles, and no grass will be left behind.

Yan Shixun raised his head slightly, looked at the furious ghost messenger, and suddenly he was so blessed that he thought through everything.

Thousands of years of causal accumulation have already reached a critical value.

Although ordinary people can't feel this kind of change, the Dao can be seen clearly.

Dao knew that if he left it alone, he would have to endure such chaos,