First Summoner

She just happened to witness Shen Yan and Feng Xingyao suddenly appear. When she saw their faces clearly, she was so amazed that her heart was pounding.

In a trance, I even had an illusion that these two people were not mortals, but a pair of immortal lovers who walked out of a dream.

When she came to her senses, she thought of something, and her cheeks, which were originally slightly flushed due to surprise, suddenly turned pale. Her eyes quickly changed from the initial obsession to vigilance, and she let out a delicate cry.

"who are you?!"

Her voice attracted the attention of many ghosts around.

When the ghosts' eyes fell on Shen Yan and Feng Xingyao, they were first suspicious and then became cautious and defensive.

They stopped what they were doing and stared at Shen Yan and the other person closely.

The girl in sackcloth had walked over quickly, staring at them with suspicion, but her voice had softened. "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Shen Yan opened her mouth and said, "My husband and I came out to enjoy the mountains and rivers. We just passed by here and had no ill intentions."

When Feng Xingyao heard the word "husband", he raised his eyebrows slightly, and even his eyes, which were originally lowered to stare at Shen Yan, instantly became as gentle as water.

"Traveling?" The girl obviously didn't quite believe it, but when she saw that the man and woman in front of her were behaving very intimately and did not look like the kind of ferocious and cruel ghosts, her attitude changed slightly.

"There's nothing beautiful here, you should leave as soon as possible."

Feng Xingyao gently put his arm around Shen Yan's shoulders, and the parts of their bodies that were close to each other seemed to begin to radiate heat, with their temperature being transmitted to each other through their clothes.

He raised his eyes to look at the girl, curled his lips and smiled: "My wife and I accidentally lost our way. May I ask where is this place?"

When the girl saw such a handsome man smiling at her, she couldn't help but blush and her heart was moved.

She was a little panicked.

But before she could answer, the ghost in the village spoke.

"This is Yumura."

"If you need to leave here, I can lead the way for you." The person who spoke was an old man dressed in coarse linen. The old man was leaning on a cane and looking at Shen Yan and Feng Xingyao with sharp eyes.

When Shen Yan saw that the ghosts in the village were all wearing coarse linen clothes and looked very poor, she already had some guesses in her mind.

The ghost energy here is the most barren.

So, this should be the edge of the underworld, and this is where the lowest level ghosts live.

The ghosts in the village appeared one after another, looking at Shen Yan and the others with alert and nervous expressions, and they seemed to feel a little guilty.

Like he was afraid of being discovered.

Shen Yan raised her head slightly and exchanged a tacit look with Feng Xingyao.

"Thank you." Shen Yan nodded slightly to the old man.

Afterwards, the two left You Village under the gaze of all the ghosts in You Village.

At the entrance of Youcun Village, an old man with a cane asked, "Where do you two want to go? I can point you in a direction."

Feng Xingyao smiled slowly, "The Observatory."

As soon as these words came out, the old man's wrinkled face trembled slightly. His eyes moved slightly, and then he asked tentatively: "Why do the two distinguished guests want to go to the observatory? This place is very far from the observatory..."

Shen Yan said: "Meeting an old friend."

An old friend?

The old man looked strange, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

He pointed to the left front and said, "Go straight in this direction and you will reach the observatory. However, there is still a war going on in the spirit realm, so you two distinguished guests should be careful."

Shen Yan and Feng Xingyao looked at each other.

"Thank you."

The old man did not withdraw his gaze until the two of them disappeared from his sight. His tense face relaxed slightly, and when he turned around, he saw the villagers breathing a sigh of relief.

The girl in sackcloth quickly came to the old man and called out, "Grandpa."

Just then, a villager came hurriedly with an anxious look on his face.

He said anxiously, "It's bad. During the evacuation, the stretcher accidentally broke apart, and the man fell heavily to the ground. The blood that had stopped flowing out began to flow out again."

When the old man and others heard this, their faces changed in shock.

"Hurry!" The old man gripped his cane tighter and walked quickly towards the village.

Other villagers followed closely behind.

What they didn't know was that two figures returned to You Village silently and followed them.

The old man walked quickly into the slightly dilapidated house. On the bed lay a seriously injured young man. His face was pale, blood was oozing from the corners of his lips, and his upper body was almost wrapped in gauze, but now a large amount of blood had seeped out and was dripping through the gauze.

The bed was dyed red.

The old man quickly cut the gauze and applied medicine to the young man again.

The other villagers were waiting outside the house.

The girl in sackcloth was beside the bed, helping the old man treat the young man.

The girl gritted her teeth and said, "If those two hadn't suddenly barged in, you wouldn't have suffered this crime."

Then, she added, "If there is a pill, it will be much better. Your internal injuries will be much better."

The entire You Village was unable to collect a single pill.

The girl looked at the man on the bed with distressed eyes, her gaze filled with a hint of admiration.

If it weren't for the war in the underworld, she might never have met a great man like him in her life.

The old man's face suddenly changed, and he said in a trembling voice: "It's not good. As the injury continues to worsen, the wound has become seriously infected. The master has now developed a high fever! If this high fever continues, I'm afraid it will endanger the master's life!"

When the young girl at the side heard this, her pretty face looked even paler. She was extremely anxious and tightly grasped the old man's sleeves with both hands.

"Grandpa, is there any way to get rid of the high fever quickly? Please think of a solution!"

Faced with his granddaughter's anxious questioning, the old man remained silent.

He is not a doctor, so how can he ensure that the adult's fever will go down?

Seeing that her grandfather had not responded, the girl became increasingly anxious. She seemed to have made up her mind and said with a firm look, "Grandpa, if that's the case, I will go to the town and ask the doctor to come back and treat you!"

After saying that, the girl turned around and walked out the door.

"No!" At this moment, the old man who had been silent suddenly shouted and stretched out his hand to grab the girl's arm tightly.

"Lier, you must not act impulsively! Right now, the whole town is filled with pursuers sent by King Zhong Pei. If those people find out that you are hiding here, everyone in You Village will die!" The old man advised earnestly.

After hearing this, the girl's lips trembled: "What should we do now? We can't just watch Master Qi Yan die like this."

The two people hiding in the dark looked at each other in surprise.

Qi Yan is one of the Nine Netherworld Generals under the command of King Hong Ling.