What is wrong with raising snakes?

Hearing this, Yan Fenglang sighed secretly. There were not many people wandering around the River of Forgetfulness, so how could Manshu just wait for that Shahua?But since he has already agreed, there is no reason to go back on his word.

He handed over this matter to Gui Li, cut off Manshu's journey, and arranged to go to Wangchuan.

But when Manshu was about to leave the hotel, the shopkeeper brought a news, a shocking news.

"The Yuchi Mansion has collapsed!"

Yan Fenglang suddenly remembered something, isn't Yuchi's mansion exactly the home of Chu Yuling?

Gui Li urges Manshu to leave quickly, once the gate of ghosts is opened, no one will be allowed to stay in the world to avoid disasters.But Manshu broke free from Ghost Li and rushed out of the hotel after hearing the downfall of Yuchi Mansion.

The door of the hotel was knocked open by her, and a strange breath broke in, and a crack appeared on the plaque on the ghost gate in an instant.

Yan Fenglang felt a pain in his heart, frowned slightly, and quickly retracted the ghost gate.

The news of Yuchi's downfall poured into the hotel, and the guests who were eating dropped their chopsticks and ran outside.

Yan Fenglang grabbed the shopkeeper without knowing why, and asked, "What does it mean that the Yuchi Mansion has collapsed?"

The shopkeeper snorted resentfully, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and said, "Guest officer, you'll know if you follow me to the execution ground."

The new year is only one month, so there should be no execution of prisoners on death row.But now the emperor is going against the sky, at the end of this cold winter, just after the new year, he wants to split a death row prisoner.

Yan Fenglang protected Xuan Qingci and Sha Chongjin in the barrier, and followed the shopkeeper to the execution ground.

It snowed heavily that day, and many people gathered at the south gate of Beihuang City, so densely packed that one's scalp was numb, and even a foot of snow had been trampled to nothing but icy water.

Yan Fenglang couldn't see the Dharma field from a long distance, so he had to find a nearby tavern, intending to go to the second floor of the tavern, who knew that he had nowhere to put his feet on the second floor of the tavern, so he walked through the crowd to the third floor. Building, squeezed into a corner, only then saw the person tied up in mid-air.

The man's limbs were all bound by ropes, and his neck was also bound by ropes. On the other end of the ropes was a powerful horse impatiently stomping its hooves to be pulled.

Yan Fenglang had never seen a car crack, but his mind was full of images of limbs being torn off, and he couldn't help frowning.

"kill him--!"

The common people shouted loudly under the execution ground, and Yan Fenglang noticed that there was another person standing in the center of the execution platform. That person was dressed in bright yellow and looked familiar.

Xie Bi'an floated in mid-air with Fuchen in his arms, and said, "This person should be Xuanyuan Song's... grandson?"

Cang Yunbai glared at him: "Nephew."

Seeing the resolute indignation of the people around him, Yan Fenglang couldn't help asking a middle-aged man who didn't seem so excited: "Who is this Yuchi...?"

The middle-aged man looked at him strangely, and sneered: "You are a foreigner, right? This Yu Chiling has done a lot of evil, and now he finally got his retribution, what a joy!"

Yan Fenglang seemed to have seen Manshu in the crowd. She plunged into the crowd and kept pushing forward, wishing she could reach the altar. The shopkeeper was blocked by the crowd and stretched her neck to look at the altar.

"I don't know what this Yu Chiling did to attract the whole city." Yan Fenglang said indifferently, staring at the man among the five horses, he found that he had no desire to survive. look.

The middle-aged man was about to answer, when Yan Fenglang said again: "Not only the whole city is watching, even the emperor is here."

"Hmph, if it wasn't for his ignorance, General Qianlong... If he wasn't the emperor, I would have fired him a long time ago!"

"Hey, hey, you can't say that!"

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, an old woman covered his mouth.

"No matter how many faults the emperor has, he is still the emperor! What's more, what happened to General Qianlong is not the current emperor's fault!" the old woman said in a low voice.

Yan Fenglang was confused and looked at Cang Yunbai.

"Zi's biography is located at his uncle Xuanyuanming. Xuanyuanming reigned for 16 years. After his death, it is passed down to his second son Xuanyuanxuan."

"Do you know about Yuchi?" Yan Fenglang asked again.

Cang Yunbai shook his head, Xie Bi'an said: "This man is going to die, when the time comes, Yan Jun will ask him personally if it is all right?"

Yan Fenglang didn't speak, thinking how could he have such a leisurely time to interrogate a villain who was despised by thousands of people.

Suddenly, there was commotion outside the execution ground. Yan Fenglang looked towards the execution ground and saw the five horses started to move forward. The strong man standing next to the horses was shirtless and held a whip in his hand.

"Execution—"

With a loud cry, the five strong men swung their whips at the same time. The horse was whipped on the buttocks and ran forward. The people tied in the middle did not struggle at all and let the horse tear themselves apart.

"Okay! Kill him! Kill him!"

"Long live the emperor! The emperor is wise!"

"God bless me to—God open my eyes—!"

Yan Fenglang stared at the executed man, and seemed to see a trace of relief in him.

In an instant, the blood gradually became three feet, and the sky seemed to be falling red snow.

Yan Fenglang stood on the spot and watched for a while, and saw the spirit floating out of the corpse, then turned and went downstairs.

Manshu returned to the hotel in the middle of the night, and when he came back, he was not relieved by the death of the man, but even more depressed.

Yan Fenglang managed to put Sha Chongjin to sleep, not wanting to wake her up again, so he and Manshu exchanged glances and came to the courtyard.

Xie Bi'an followed behind Manshu, still smiling.

"What about the soul?" Yan Fenglang asked.

Manshu snorted angrily and turned his head away, Xie Bi'an took a step forward and said, "That man hovered over the palace for a long time, he seemed to be restrained by a force."

Yan Fenglang stretched out his big hand, and took back the bamboo slips that had been placed on Xie Bi'an before. After reciting a tactic, he said with a complicated expression: "It's about Renhuang, I'm afraid we can't do it easily, you call Fan Wujiu back."

"Yan Jun wants to do it himself?" Xie Bi'an asked.

Human Sovereign is one of the Lords of the Three Realms. If he wants to take back the soul under his hands, he must break the barrier on Human Sovereign. Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu are just the souls of ordinary mortals, and they cannot be broken no matter what. Emperor's enchantment.

Yan Fenglang called out Cang Yunbai and handed over the matter to him.

"Now that Yuchiling is dead, I can count it as my wish." Manshu said suddenly.

Yan Fenglang gave her a strange look, and said, "You were angry when you came back just now, why are you..."

"Even if I am dissatisfied with the ending, he has become a lonely ghost now, and he can no longer do evil." Manshu replied.

After Yu Chiling was torn apart by the car, Xuanyuan Xuan, who had already left on the execution ground, suddenly turned back, and with a wave of his big hand, he ordered his corpses to be taken away.

Manshu followed him angrily, trying to destroy the corpse, but was blocked by the barrier on Xuanyuanxuan's body, unable to get close to him at all, and could only watch Yuchiling's body being sent to the bedroom by Xuanyuanxuan, so she Just waited outside the palace for two full hours.

But got nothing.

When Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu appeared in front of her eyes, she even begged them to bring out Yu Chiling who killed a thousand swords. She wanted to destroy this soul herself, making him fly away and never reincarnate.It's just that they didn't expect that even with Yan Fenglang's decree, Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu still couldn't enter Xuanyuanxuan's bedroom.

Two hours later, Manshu saw Xuanyuan Xuan appear in black clothes, holding a box in his arms, stepping on the grass step by step, entering a stone gate and disappearing.

Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu thought that the spirit should have followed Xuanyuanxuan, but they didn't expect that the spirit had been hovering over the palace. Thinking of various reasons, they decided to come back and report to Yan Fenglang.

After Yan Fenglang listened to this, he just said "Let's leave it at that, you two can just watch", then he didn't give any orders, and took Manshu back to the gate of hell.

Manshu has been in the human world for too long, which is not a good thing for Yan Fenglang after all.

Gui Li saw Yan Fenglang coming back with Manshu, went up to greet him, and wanted to take Manshu to Wangchuan, but was stopped by Yan Fenglang.

"I'll take her there myself."

Gui Li was a little puzzled, why did Yan Jun need to take care of such a trivial matter, he didn't understand Yan Jun more and more.

Manshu walked beside Yan Fenglang, thinking about seeing Sha Hua soon, but he was not as eager as expected, but very calm.

"There are so many spirits in Wangchuan, how do you find him?" Yan Fenglang asked.

Manshu smiled at Yan Fenglang and asked, "Is there a Changqin in the ghost gate?"

Yan Fenglang was puzzled, but still ordered Gui Li to bring a Changqin from Fengdu City.When Manshu saw the qin, he was really surprised.

"I didn't expect Yan Jun to be so elegant, even having fireworks and playing the piano."

The Yanhuo Langqin was a gift from the Emperor of Heaven to Yan Fenglang in the early years. According to legend, it was the creation of the ancient gods when the world was created. It was cast from the scales of Zhu Jiuyin. It is said that 180 scales of Zhu Jiuyin were cut. The strings are cobalt blue. The silk exuded by spiders is extremely tough.This qin shines brightly under the sun, emitting a faint blue-golden light. It looks very beautiful, and the sound of the qin is also pleasant, ethereal and graceful, straight to the heart.

"I don't know how to play the piano. Putting it here with me will only add dust, so it's better to give it to you."

When Manshu heard this, he was even more surprised: "Yan Jun is serious?"

"It's true, a gentleman's words are hard to follow, let alone I am Lord Yan." Yan Fenglang laughed.

Manshu hugged Yanhuo's qin, sat on the ground, lightly held the blue silk slowly, the sound of the qin spread to the center of Wangchuan, and all the dryness in Yan Fenglang's heart was completely extinguished by the sound of the zither, and it was extremely transparent in an instant.

The river of Wangchuan rippled and rippled, and the dark bottomless river seemed to be able to see the bottom of the river.

This is the first time Yan Fenglang looked through the Wangchuan River, and saw his own reflection in the river, as well as a blue light and shadow. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, but remembered the fact that Xuan Qingci hadn't woken up yet, and frowned again .

The Wangchuan River is the only way for countless souls to pass through. Through the Wangchuan River, forgetting the past and the past, this is something that ghosts and even all living beings in the three realms know, but there is one thing that only Yan Fenglang knows, and that is to peep at the secrets of heaven. .

To peek into the secrets of heaven and discover the future, in addition to the Xingjun and Kunlun mirrors in the heavens, there is also Wangchuanhe, the gate of ghosts.

It's just that Yan Fenglang never believed in this matter. Since he took over the ghost gate, he has never seen a secret in the Wangchuan River. The fog on the river is so thick that he can't even see his own reflection clearly.

Suddenly, there was a slight change in the blue light in the reflection, mixed with red light and shadow.

Yan Fenglang was shocked because it was his soul power.

"Yan Jun, has he already forgotten me..."