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Xie Bi'an got Yan Fenglang's order to interrogate Feng Wuji, and felt uneasy. Fan Wujiu still taunted him: "Yan Jun didn't convict him for so long because he wanted to hand him over to Xuan Qingci. You tortured him privately. Yan Jun will not forgive you easily."

"Didn't I just vent my anger on Xuan Qing, besides, maybe Yan Jun would be happy for me to do this." Xie Bi'an curled his lips and replied.

Fan Wujiu shook his head and sighed. Seeing Feng Wuji being dragged out of the tongue-drawing door by two ghosts, with blood still drooping from his mouth, he frowned. Blame Xie Bi'an.

Xuan Qingci was protected under the barrier by Yan Fenglang, and when he saw Feng Wuji, who was full of blood, being dragged over, he didn't recognize him for a while, but in the end it was Feng Wuji who babbled and went mad at himself, and he realized that it was Feng Wuji .

"How did he become like this?" Xuan Qingci asked, although he still held resentment towards Feng Wuji in his heart, he didn't want to have a conversation with someone who couldn't even speak clearly.

Yan Fenglang's eyes froze, and he stared at Xie Bi'an. The latter shuddered suddenly, and faltered and said: "I have committed such a serious crime, so I won't be punished... It's really hard to justify..."

Yan Fenglang's face darkened, but he didn't criticize him harshly. He seemed to acquiesce in his behavior, and he turned around and brought several people into Yanjun Palace.

The Yanjun Hall of the ghost gate is very different from the Yanjun Hall of the heavenly realm, Xuan Qingci has a feeling that this is the place where Yan Fenglang should stay.This place is spacious and spacious, far more spacious than the Palace of the Lord of Heaven, and the spirit of ghosts is better than that of the Hall of Lord of Heaven, and it is so oppressive that people can't breathe.The upper hall of the main hall is a black gold pear flower chair, which seems to be able to seat two people, and there are no desks in front of it.

Xuan Qingci could imagine Yan Fenglang sitting on it, if the hall was full of people kneeling, he would be the king who had his feet on all living beings, looking down on Yunyun, above ten thousand people.Vaguely, his eyesight looking at the chair was filled with a figure, and when he took a closer look, it was Yan Fenglang who was sitting upright.

"Feng Wuji, you slandered and framed Mo Qing and Xuan Qingci, resulting in the tragic death of sixteen members of the Mo family, and Xuan Qingci was abolished by you and sank into Yuechi. This is a crime of defamation. What I said is true Wrong?"

Feng Wuji let out a "hum", ambiguously, and said angrily: "Hi! Don't rely on it!"

"You persuaded Lian Yi that killing one's own flesh and blood is a crime of alienation, is there anything wrong?" Yan Fenglang asked again in a deep voice, every time he said a crime, the images Xuan Qingci saw and the injuries he had suffered popped up in his mind.

Feng Wuji crawled two steps forward on his knees, straightened his back, and said: "Return! Yiha! Yihahukakuha!"

"You provoked the relationship between patriarch Bai Tie and the clansmen, meddled in Lianyi's family affairs, lied and deceived the entire Qingtan sect, and ruined the friendship between Qingtan sect and Chilan sect, and Lianyi's family had no place in the sect. You are a liar For the crime of framing, you should be punished with tongue pulling and steaming, can you plead guilty?" The more Yan Fenglang said, the more annoyed he became, and the expression on his face became more and more gloomy, even though it had been three months since the incident, when he remembered the truth, those cruel images seemed to be right in front of him .island.Xi.group.Team.alone.Home.

Feng Wuji burst out laughing, his fingers lingering between Yan Fenglang and Xuan Qingci, the veins on his neck popped up, and he shouted loudly: "Ah—! Ha ha me!"

"I almost forgot that you threw Lianyi's child into the Qianchuan River yourself. According to the iron rules of hell, you should be punished with a stone."

Xuan Qingci was taken aback for a moment, he didn't know there was such a thing, he stared at Feng Wuji, and asked sharply: "What's going on?"

Feng Wuji sneered a few times, the half of his tongue drooped by his mouth, looking bloody and bloody.

Yan Fenglang wanted someone to bring a pen and paper, but remembered that Xuan Qing didn't know many characters, so he performed a Taoist spell to temporarily restore Feng Wuji's soul and make him speak normally.

Feng Wuji touched his mouth, took a deep breath, looked up at Xuan Qingci, and said arrogantly: "What do you want to know?"

Xuan Qingci was facing him, and asked: "I heard from Lian Yi that she killed those children with her own hands, but why..."

Having said that, he paused for a moment, and glanced sideways at Yan Fenglang, who motioned him to look at Feng Wuji to listen to his answer.

"I didn't expect...she still has old feelings for me."

Hearing these words, Xie Bi'an felt disgusted, he kicked over, and cursed: "Stop being so sentimental!"

Fan Wujiu saw Yan Fenglang's expression was unkind, so he quickly pulled Xie Bi'an away.

Feng Wuji was not annoyed by being kicked, and slowly got up from the ground, and said slowly: "Lian Yi never forgets her old love, and at the same time, she still misses me. Should I say she is affectionate, or is she flirtatious and ignorant?"

"Back to my question." Xuan Qingci said coldly.

Feng Wuji glanced at him, and sneered: "People with backers are different. They are all injured like that, but they are still alive. Your life is too big."

"Answer my question." Xuan Qingci spoke again with patience, his tone even colder.

Feng Wuji took a deep breath, and said slowly: "When she appeared in the Chilan Sect, I already knew that she was from the Qingtan Sect, and...was pregnant. I planned to marry her. After getting the position of patriarch, I divorced her, but...it's all my fault for being soft-hearted, if I had expelled her earlier, the current result would not have happened!"

Suddenly there was a loud roar, and there was a silence in the hall.

"I deliberately let her know that I already knew that she was pregnant with other people's children, then locked her up, and threw the children one by one into the Qianchuan River, in front of her, in front of her... ...She called me a lunatic, and then started a fight with me, I don't know how she saved you, I only know that in order to save you, she did not hesitate to throw you into the forbidden area."

Xuan Qingci's mind seemed to explode, and he couldn't react for a while.

"No one is allowed to enter the forbidden area, I wish you would die inside!" Feng Wuji said viciously, and with a crazy smile, he continued, "She thought she could hide it from me, and I never exposed her."

Xuan Qingci managed to understand these words thoroughly, tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "You later found out that I was still alive and wanted to use me to get rid of Bai Tie, but why... didn't you kill Lian Yi?"

"none of your business?"

"Because you are not willing." After finishing speaking, Yan Fenglang stepped down from the black gold pear flower wooden chair, stood still in front of Feng Wuji, and continued, "Otherwise there would be no Fengjian Yu."

Feng Wuji stared at Yan Fenglang suddenly, and smiled inexplicably: "Yes... Lord Yan is worthy of being Lord Yan."

Yan Fenglang turned his head to look at Xuan Qingci, and asked, "Is there anything else Qingci wants to know?"

Xuan Qingci took a deep breath and shook his head.

"That……"

"Feng Lang should deal with it according to the iron rules of the ghost gate."

After finishing speaking, Xuan Qingci walked towards the gate of the palace, Yan Fenglang quickly followed after seeing it, and pulled him to whisper in his ear.

"Qingci, if you want to punish this person severely, I can let him go through all eighteen gates of hell."

Xuan Qingci stared at Yan Fenglang's bottomless eyes, poked his chest with his finger, and responded softly: "You are Yan, Jun, Shang, God."

Yan Fenglang took a step forward, almost nose to nose, and asked again: "Is this really going to let him go?"

Xuan Qingci blinked, thought for a moment, then nodded heavily, and said, "You are Lord Yan, I believe you can handle it properly."

When Yan Fenglang heard this, a strong sense of satisfaction welled up in his heart, he straightened his back, turned his head and said to Xie Bi'an: "Take him down, and execute the punishment according to what I said."

Turning around, he said to Xuan Qing again: "I'll listen to you, follow the iron rules of hell."

As he spoke, he quietly stretched out his index finger to hook Xuan Qingci's right index finger, and dangled it under the hem of his clothes, like a child asking for praise.

Seeing his smiling face, Xuan Qingci held his hand back jerkyly, crossed his fingers, palm to palm.

Yan Fenglang got a response, and his heart was pounding.

"By the way, Manshu...do you want to see Manshu?"

Xuan Qingci was taken aback, and asked, "Who is Manshu?"

Yan Fenglang remembered that Manshu's name was chosen after she parted with Xuan Qingci, so it's not surprising that Xuan Qingci didn't know her name.

"The flower demon, grow up with you in the cypress forest."

Xuan Qingci stared and exclaimed: "It's my sister! Why is my sister here? She... Did something happen to her?"

Yan Fenglang couldn't explain it to him for a while, his expression was complicated, and he didn't speak.

"Speak up!" Xuan Qingci grabbed Yan Fenglang's arm and asked him anxiously.

Yan Fenglang sighed, pulled Xuan Qing to resign and went to the bank of Wangchuan River.

That day when he saw Manshu come back from Wangchuan in a daze, holding the fireworks and qin on the road to Huangquan every step of the way, he quietly took blood from Sha Chongjin, looking for Shahua's breath.But when he saw Sha Hua handing over his soul and staying on the bank of the Wangchuan River, he looked up and sighed.How should he tell Manshu that she will never be able to see Shahua again for life after life.

Yan Fenglang told Xuan Qingci about this, and after hearing this, the latter stopped abruptly and looked at him with moist eyes.

"why?"

"Fengdu City is on the south side of the River of Forgetfulness, and the Terrace of Reincarnation is to the north. Demon souls cannot be reincarnated, and they cannot cross the River of Forgetfulness. As for Shahua, in order to stay in the gate of ghosts forever, he exchanged his soul with Ghost Li of Forget River. You can't enter Fengdu City even if you reincarnate." Yan Fenglang said softly, seeing Xuan Qingci's sad expression, he felt a little depressed.

Xuan Qingci stared at Yan Fenglang, and asked softly: "Is there no other way?"

Yan Fenglang turned away his face, it was not that there was no other way, the reincarnation of the ghost gate was originally supported by Yan Jun's soul power, and the demon soul could not be reincarnated, it was by no means the whole truth.If you were born with flesh and blood and cultivated to become a demon, you can enter reincarnation and reincarnate as the same kind.But if plants and trees become demons through cultivation, they really cannot be reincarnated.And the grass and trees that become immortals cannot be reincarnated, but they can be further cultivated and rank in the immortal class, such as Cang Yunbai.

But the most critical thing is that even a demon soul with a flesh and blood body should not stay in Fengdu for too long, let alone Manshu, who only has the soul of grass and trees.After a thousand years, it is bound to be gradually swallowed up by the gate of ghosts, leaving no trace of soul left.

"Demon souls cannot be reincarnated and cannot stay in the ghost gate for too long, but..." Yan Fenglang didn't want to hide anything from Xuan Qingci, but he couldn't tell them all.

Xuan Qingci's eyes were suddenly filled with hope.

"But you can try."

"What do you mean by that?" Xuan Qingci asked strangely.

Yan Fenglang sighed, and explained: "Manshu is always a flower, and the only way to take root in the ghost gate is to become a member of the ghost gate."

"So what?" Xuan Qingci asked further.

"Flowers bloom in Wangchuan, exchange your soul with my ghost door for eternal life."