Everyone is Secretly in Love with Me

Lin Zhizhi couldn't see the scene where his master asked again, and his face changed when he got the answer at that time - he flew to the inner mountain with his sword, and he had the token of the head of the sect. The gate of Sumeru Illusion.The black-haired boy lit the talisman in his hand, and after a while, a tall man in a blue shirt with a [Feng Shuang, favorability index 70, attitude is contradictory] appeared at the door.

It was Fengshuang, the master of Xumi Illusion, who came out to meet Lin Zhizhi in person.

The black-haired boy ran in a hurry, his face blushed a little, his chest heaved up and down violently and he was panting for breath - Lin Zhizhi's anxious look barely kept Feng Shuang from getting angry on the spot.

His only son died for him. As a father, how could Fengshuang not blame him at all?If it wasn't for Fengshuang being a very sensible father, who even taught his stupid son how to roast a chicken to win his sweetheart - he knew Fengqin's intentions deeply, so he didn't bother Lin Zhizhi.

Who can be blamed for the voluntary action of my own unbelievable stupid Phoenix? !

Fortunately, it is not hopeless, if he can successfully survive this catastrophe, it will be good for Fengqin's mind.

With a cold and hard face, Fengshuang led Lin Zhizhi into the Sumeru Illusion with a flick of his sleeves.

The interior of Xumi Illusion is very beautiful, like a fairyland, full of spiritual energy, and all kinds of elixir and spiritual flowers thrive-anyway, it is much more beautiful than the bare ice mountain cave of Master Dao Zun.

It's just that no one in the illusion has the heart to appreciate this beautiful scenery.Fengshuang led Lin Zhizhi to a medicine pavilion, where there was already a middle-aged beautiful woman, wearing a black gold cloud embroidered shirt, a thin water-colored smoky veil, and a golden phoenix tin in her hair. Qin's mother, Feng Ling.

She had obviously cried, her eyes were slightly red at this time, seeing Feng Shuang coming back, Feng Ling's eyes fell on the black-haired boy beside him.

This was the first time she saw Lin Zhizhi.

Because of her son's love for him, she should love Wujiwu.But Fengqin would rather sacrifice herself for him, which made her feel resentful.Fortunately, Lin Zhizhi's appearance is good enough, he is better than a fairy, and he does not belong to the kind of enchanting person she imagined.

— Otherwise, she really wanted to strangle her son back to life.

Feng Ling pointed to the wooden basin in front of her, and said in a sour voice, "He's here."

Lin Zhizhi looked at the reputation, it was a very precious spiritual weapon.According to legend, it was a branch of a tree when the building that supported the sky in ancient times collapsed. It was made into a pot, and it has great recovery ability for the Feng people.Some medicinal liquid was soaked in the basin, and the Nirvana egg was staying in it quietly, without any movement.

The young master of the Lin family looked at the phoenix egg, remained silent for a moment, then turned to Fengshuang and his wife and said, "I'm sorry."

It's good that he didn't make a statement, and after apologizing like this, Feng Ling will no longer care about the younger generation.The beautiful woman shook her head: "It's his own choice."

"Dare to ask the two seniors, what's the matter? I heard from Master Zhang that it's about the soul? Is there a way to cure it?" Lin Zhizhi bit his lip and asked in a breath.

Fengshuang raised her hand and injected a flash of spiritual light into the liquid medicine: "When he came out, he passed through the water of the Styx River. This water is so dark and poisonous that it swallowed the soul in the egg—the spirit of the real phoenix made it indigestible. My guess is correct, his soul should be in the way of the underworld at this time."

"Huangquan Road..." Lin Zhizhi frowned.

"That's right. There are three realms of ghosts, one is the underworld, the other is the Asura, and the third is the livestock. Those whose spirits are imprisoned in these three realms cannot be reincarnated." Fengshuang explained, "I don't even think about it. The appetite of leaving behind a true phoenix spirit!"

The last sentence was resounding, Fengshuang was obviously very angry.

"I've heard that the ghost gate in the Yinquan sect can lead to the ghost way." Lin Zhizhi searched the memory of the ghost way in his mind.

"Can I not know what you know?" Fengshuang said impatiently, "I invited the Great Elder of the Yinquan Sect, paid some price, and personally entered the Netherworld Dao—but I didn't find him."

Speaking of this, the man who was still full of anger just now sighed suddenly, and took a deep look at Lin Zhizhi: "The Great Elder said that maybe the person Fengqin cares most about in his memory can call his soul back from the underworld. .”

Lin Zhizhi: "..."

"I'm so angry, Ling'er and I gave birth to him and raised him for so many years, but in the end he's not the person he loves the most." Fengshuang was filled with jealousy, "Seeing you, my stupid son doesn't even know his last name. Forget about it."

"..."

"Forget it, I don't want to interfere with your junior's emotional problems." The man stood up and looked at the black-haired boy who had been silent all this time. "I just want to ask you a question, would you like to go to the Underworld?"

"How to get to Huangquan Road?" Lin Zhizhi asked calmly.

Never shirking responsibility is one of his beautiful qualities.

"In the Yinquan sect." His answer made Fengshuang look at him differently, and he somewhat understood his stupid son's choice.

"I can do it anytime." Lin Zhizhi walked up to the phoenix egg and touched its eggshell.

Fengshuang is also a vigorous and resolute person.He made some "feelings" with the elder of the Yinquan sect through the sound transmission talisman, and successfully reached a deal so that the Yinquan sect agreed to open the ghost gate for Lin Zhizhi again.

Before leading Lin Zhizhi to the Yinquan Sect, Feng Ling stopped him and reminded him hesitantly, "Son, it's very dangerous there."

She knew that Taoist respected Lin Zhizhi very much.

If something happened to him in Huangquan Dao, Xuanhua might be furious.

Lin Zhizhi turned back and smiled at her: "I know. It's okay, I will bring him back."

This smile was very faint, fleeting, like the first melting of ice and snow, which reassured Feng Ling for no reason.

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Yinquan sect.

Only the real dragon can compete with Tianfeng in speed.With Fengshuang's full efforts, it only took three hours from Luoxian Sword Sect to Yinquan Sect.

The disciples of Yinquan sect all practice ghost way skills, and are discriminated against by decent disciples.It was built at the bottom of a green lake in Miaojiang, and there is a ghost cave at the bottom of the lake, which has a multiplier effect on the practice of ghosts.

Since Fengshuang had been to Yinquan once before, they were no strangers to his request.

The ghost way is natural, and it is the home of the human soul.The Ghost Gate of the Yinquan Sect is a space passage opened by Da Neng abruptly, and it takes countless ghost power and spirit stone energy to open it once.In recent years, the Yinquan sect has only rewarded elite disciples by entering the gate of ghosts, and letting them go in for training, the casualty rate is as high as [-]%.

To some extent, Yinquan sect's practice is more like the way of magic - except for Yinquan, the other three sects will not use this method of refining Gu to hone their disciples.

When the elder of the Yinquan sect brought Lin Zhizhi to the gate of ghosts, Fengshuang put a bracelet on the young man's wrist and reminded: "It's made of requiem wood, which can strengthen your spiritual consciousness. After finding him, you can return after crushing it. Remember, don’t touch the water of the underworld, and don’t go to the depths of the underworld, just do your best to summon the soul—at least you want to come back.”

Lin Zhizhi remembered every sentence in his heart, and nodded to the elder of Yinquanzong to indicate that he was ready.

Several elders looked at each other, Fengshuang personally protected the dharma, the ghost gate was closed after the green light was shining, and the terrifying ghost roar came from the depths of the darkness, and a suction force drew Lin Zhizhi's spirit into the ghost gate.

His body closed his eyes and stood there motionless.

"What a perfect soul," after Lin Zhizhi entered, a Yinquan elder praised sinisterly. "If he dies inside, he may become the most powerful ghost king..."

Feng Shuang glared at him angrily, pronounced the heavy word: "It's a pity he can't."

Elder Yinquan chuckled lightly and stopped talking.

Several people meditated in front of the ghost gate, and the scene became quiet again.

At this time, Lin Zhizhi only felt dizzy for a while, and he came to a strange place.It was pitch black, and there was an endless road, and the sound of ghost whistles mixed with the flow of the river echoed in my ears.

He was out of his body, with self-awareness, and his whole body exuded a misty white light—like a finely carved jade statue.There was nothing on his body, no weapons, only the bracelet made of requiem wood followed in the form of a spirit body.

It's the same as what Fengshuang said before—huh?wrong.

Lin Zhizhi felt something moving on his left shoulder, and he slapped it away with one hand, only to see a lifelike and small phoenix spirit fluttering in his palm.

"Fengqin?" Lin Zhizhi grabbed its small wings and tentatively asked in surprise.

But soon something went wrong with him, this little phoenix had a superficial appearance and didn't make a sound, it could only act coquettishly and cute in front of him - the spirit of pills.

Lin Zhizhi quickly confirmed its identity, and couldn't help being a little surprised, how did this spirit of medicine enter the ghost realm?

The black-haired boy pondered for a while without an answer, put the incarnation of the spirit of the pill on his shoulder, and began to recall the soul in his mind: Feng Qin——

In Huangquandao there is no language.

Among the endless ghosts, only by relying on the strength of divine sense can one find the object one is looking for.

At the same time, that person must be strong and firm enough to accept your soul call, and to go through many hardships.

Lin Zhizhi's consciousness spread out, causing ripples in the ghost path. He tried his best to concentrate his thoughts and called Feng Qin's name.However, he waited on the spot for a long time, but he couldn't wait for the soul of little phoenix.

At this time, the red phoenix flapped its wings and flew west for a certain distance.As if feeling that Lin Zhizhi didn't keep up, it turned its head and raised its tail feathers at him as if urging, beckoning him to follow.

Getting lost in the ghost world is no fun.

If it is discovered by a powerful fallen spirit, it may be killed here.But if you are afraid of risks, this trip may be in vain——

The young master of the Lin family pondered for a while, stroked the wooden requiem bracelet, and followed.

This road is long and blocked, surrounded by the sound of gurgling water droplets and the roar of ghosts from time to time, making it eerie.

Lin Zhizhi recorded the path he had traveled in his heart, and at the same time, he was careful not to touch the yellow water that flowed out - the creatures who have been contaminated by the yellow spring water will be lost in the ghost world forever, unable to return to the underworld.

Every time he walked a certain distance, he would stop and wait for the soul to be summoned, but every time he returned without success, he had to follow Danfeng all the way.

Lin Zhizhi had an intuition that Fengqin, as a living soul, a surviving spirit of a true phoenix, might be trapped by something.

He followed Danfeng, avoided a few wandering Soul Swallowing along the way, and walked into the depths of Huangquan Road.

Finally, Lin Zhizhi saw a yellow spring, and a huge phoenix was perched at the end of the lake, and the lake was as deep as his neck.

——He completely plunged himself into the underworld.