First Summoner

"King, what do you mean by this?" The Hades general present was confused and asked in confusion.

She drank the wine in the pot and said with a smile: "Just listen to me. I made a human friend today. She is a little girl."

At that time they all thought that Wang was drunk, and later on there were several times when Wang disappeared inexplicably.

They began to feel that things were not that simple.

Why did the king suddenly disappear?

How could humans appear in the underworld?

They asked Wang curiously, but Wang just smiled and said something ambiguous: "Perhaps, you will have a chance to meet my friend in the future."

Later, King Hong Ling went into seclusion to practice.

...

Qi Yan came back to his senses and looked at Shen Yan.

He had long realized that the power Shen Yan used to heal him was not ghost power, but spiritual power.

When she didn't reveal her identity, he also suspected that she was from an outsider.

I didn't expect her to say it on her own initiative.

Shen Yan stared at Qi Yan and asked in a deep voice, "Is the Red Spirit King really dead?"

Qi Yan's eyes flickered slightly, he lowered his eyes, was silent for a moment, and said, "Yes."

Shen Yan noticed his strangeness and said calmly: "I came to the underworld this time for two reasons: one is for personal matters, and the other is for King Hongling."

She sighed slightly.

She took out a bottle of elixir from the space, placed it beside the bed very tactfully, and said, "After I heard the news that the Red Spirit King was in danger, my husband and I hurried to the underworld. Originally, I wanted to help the Red Spirit King deal with King Zhong Pei and King Zhan Di. If the Red Spirit King has fallen, then there is no point for my husband and I to stay here. This bottle is a healing elixir for the human race. You accept it and regard it as the last thing I do for the Red Spirit King."

She turned and walked to Feng Xingyao's side.

Feng Xingyao reached out and held her hand, nodded slightly to Qi Yan on the bed, and then the two of them walked side by side towards the outside of the house.

After hearing Shen Yan's words, Qi Yan's heart was filled with emotions. Seeing that the two of them were about to leave, he called out anxiously.

"and many more."

Shen Yan and the other turned to look at him. Feng Xingyao raised his eyebrows and asked, "Does General Qi Yanming have anything else to do?"

Qi Yan's expression changed, and he took a breath as if he had made up his mind, "Come here."

Shen Yan and Feng Xingyao looked at each other.

The two men walked up to him.

Qi Yan glanced around vigilantly, and finally opened his mouth slowly, mouthing: The Red Spirit King is not dead.

Shen Yan felt relieved when he heard this.

Hong Ling was not dead after all.

She quickly sent a message to Qi Yan: "Where is she now?"

Qi Yan said, "I cannot trust you yet. If you are really the king's friends, then wait until I am better. I will personally take you to find the king."

"Okay." Shen Yan agreed, "I want to ask you, do you know who is the mysterious person who persuaded King Zhong Pei and King Zhan Di to join forces to deal with King Hong Ling?"

Qi Yan frowned and shook his head.

"I haven't seen the mysterious man, I've only heard of him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Yan could no longer hold back and started coughing violently, with blood staining his fingers red.

Everything in front of his eyes became blurry, and the next moment, he fainted on the bed.

Feng Xingyao said: "He held on for so long before falling down. He must be quite capable."

Shen Yan raised her hand to feel the temperature of Qi Yan's forehead, but was stopped by the man beside her.

His hand fell on Qi Yan's forehead and said to Shen Yan, "It's quite hot. The fever hasn't completely subsided yet."

Shen Yan said: "His injuries are so serious, it seems he has to stay in You Village for a while."

...

After Shen Yan and Feng Xingyao walked out of the house, the villagers waiting outside looked at them with different expressions, most of them with awe.

"What's wrong?" You Li rushed to them and asked nervously.

Seeing this, the old man, You Chang, the head of You Village, frowned and reprimanded, "Li Er, don't be rude to the two adults!"

At this time, the villagers of You Village saluted Shen Yan and the others one after another.

"I have met two adults."

You Li's expression froze, and she also lowered her head and saluted.

Shen Yan raised her hand to let them get up, and then said: "Qi Yan's high fever will subside soon. As long as he takes good care of himself, he will recover. As Qi Yan's friends, we are very grateful to you for doing your best to help Qi Yan."

The villagers of You Village were flattered by these words. They had never heard such a great man express gratitude to them.

"You are too polite, my lords."

"Master Qi Yan is the guardian of our spiritual realm. Now it is our turn to protect Master Qi Yan. Although our ghost power is weak, we also want to do our part for the masters."

"Yup!"

The villagers said one after another.

You Li's face turned slightly dark, and she always felt uncomfortable.

Shen Yan said, "During this period of time, we will continue to treat Qi Yan, so we would like to stay here. Is it convenient?"

The villagers all looked at the village chief You Chang.

You Chang: "Our place is simple, as long as you two adults don't mind, you can stay here."

"Thank you." Shen Yan smiled slightly.

At this time, You Li bit her lip and said, "I want to go in and see Master Qi Yan."

"The barrier has been removed." Shen Yan said only one sentence.

Hearing this, You Li rushed into the house quickly.

You Chang's expression changed slightly, "Li'er is ignorant. If she has offended you two adults, I apologize to you on her behalf."

"No need." Shen Yan said calmly, "Village Chief, is there an empty room for my husband and me to stay in?"

"Yes, yes, please follow me."

This You Village is extremely poor, but the living quarters are very clean and tidy.

Although the houses are not large, when you step into the house, you will inexplicably feel a warm atmosphere.

Feng Xingyao was staring at the girl in front of him quietly, and said with a smile: "If the Red Spirit King is still alive, Ah Yan, what do you want to do next?"

Shen Yan raised her eyes and looked at him, her voice firm, "Of course I want to take back what belongs to me."

This includes power.

She wants to become the King of the Underworld again.

Feng Xingyao's lips curled slightly, "If you are the Dark Emperor, then I am the Demon Emperor. Do you want us to form a marriage alliance? To maintain the relationship between the two worlds?"

Shen Yan retracted her gaze, "No need."

Feng Xingyao's smile faded slightly, "Why?"

"What if I'm not the Emperor of the Underworld?" The girl's cold eyes were staring at him, and her voice was calm.

Feng Xingyao choked slightly, "Then I will definitely not mention this matter."

Shen Yan approached step by step, "Didn't you say that you are no longer the Demon Emperor?"

Feng Xingyao's face froze, and he suddenly felt helpless, as if he had shot himself in the foot.

He reached out and tugged at her sleeve, shaking it and winking at her.

Try to muddle through.

"Becoming the Demon Emperor again?"

Her words made him unable to pretend. He sighed softly and confessed honestly: "The new Demon Emperor wanted to deal with me, but I killed him. Then I became the Demon Emperor again."

Shen Yan frowned, with complicated emotions in her heart. She seemed to rarely take the initiative to know everything about him. On the contrary, he knew almost everything about her.

She spoke slowly, "Why don't you ever tell me these things?"

He held her hand, looked at her tenderly, and said softly, "Actually, I didn't mean to hide it from you. You've been worried about too many things in the past year, and I don't want to add to your troubles."

Her father and brother are missing, her partners are leaving one after another, and she still has to deal with the government affairs of Tianzhou.

She had much less time to practice.

If he told her too much, it would only cause her more trouble.

When Shen Yan heard his words, she lowered her eyes. The memories that she had deliberately suppressed resurfaced. She didn't know how they were doing.

Four years is too long...