The room was dark, dead, and filled with an eerie and strange atmosphere.

After Feng Qingyan opened the door and walked in, the two ends of the altar, which was like a staircase, were lit up one after another.

The light was dimly blue, as small as a bean, like a will-o'-the-wisp, exuding a cold aura.

Under the dim blue light, the room became even more eerie and terrifying. On the walls on both sides, there seemed to be hideous ghost figures. The ghost figures were seen baring their teeth and claws, exuding a silky black air, which looked very scary.

.

hiss--

The ghost is roaring.

Strange roars fell into Feng Qingyan's ears...

Not like!

This is really a scene of ferocious ghosts.

The ghost shadow clung to the wall, struggling out little by little, and came towards Feng Qingyan with teeth and claws.

Feng Qingyan ignored them and kept his eyes on the altar.

The altar has nine floors, or nine columns, and nine spiritual tablets are neatly placed on each row of the altar, for a total of eighty-one spiritual tablets.

There are eighteen ever-burning lanterns.

On the wall behind the altar, there are four characters written in Kyushu characters: "The Heroic Soul Is Immortal". It is black and coquettish, as if emitting a demonic light, and looks extremely evil. It seems to be alive at this moment, and it seems to be squirming...

Very weird.

"The heroic soul is immortal..."

Feng Qingyan thought softly, as if sighing softly.

These four characters had unknowingly changed due to absorbing the mysterious aura of the spirit tablet...

On each of the spiritual tablets on the altar, a thin wisp of black mist floated towards the four words "Eternal Soul".

Get into it.

At this time, the ferocious ghost figures struggling out from the walls on both sides stopped suddenly in the middle of killing, and looked at them like they were baring their teeth and claws. They seemed to feel that the creatures in front of them were very extraordinary and terrifying...

If you rashly prey on them, you will most likely not be able to defeat them, and you may even be killed.

But they didn't go back to the wall.

Seems a little unwilling.

After all, it is extremely rare for them to encounter flesh-and-blood creatures. This is a great benefit. How can they miss it so easily? But they feel more and more that the flesh-and-blood creatures in front of them are becoming more and more terrifying, and they may be able to destroy them in a single thought.

…

Although they are extremely greedy for flesh and blood creatures and would like to devour them immediately.

However, the flesh and blood creatures in front of them made them extremely fearful and they did not dare to act rashly. They had to seriously consider whether they could bear it.

hiss--

The ferocious ghosts, half attached to the wall and half suspended in mid-air, screamed or roared in demonstration from time to time; or they suddenly charged forward, only to stop abruptly, as if they were conducting various tests to understand the true strength of flesh and blood creatures.

"Quiet."

Feng Qingyan didn't look at them and just said softly.

At this moment, his eyes fell from the four words "Eternal Soul" to each of the spiritual tablets.

After Feng Qingyan said the word "quiet" to the ferocious ghost figures floating around, his body suddenly stiffened, and a look of horror appeared on his ferocious grimace.

Everyone trembled.

So they backed away slowly, for fear of offending Feng Qingyan, and finally returned to the wall one by one, turning into a quiet ghost. However, their evil eyes kept staring at Feng Qingyan, either with confusion or fear.

, or fear, or curiosity...

"The position of the God of War, Wu Ming."

"The position of Chen Jiuzhong, the God of War."

"The God of War is at the top of a hundred miles of mountains."

"The position of the God of War, Fang Poyu."

"God of War..."

On the altar, each spiritual tablet has a name written on it, and the prefix is ​​the word "Martial God".

"The eighty-one spirit tablets are all martial gods...who are they?" Feng Qingyan frowned and thought to himself: "Could they be warriors of the martial arts lineage? This city was built by the emperor, and the spirit tablets should also be erected by the emperor.

, it must not be easy to make the emperor remember his name and set up a spiritual tablet with his own hands..."

They probably died fighting for Kyushu.

If this were not the case, why would the Emperor set up spiritual tablets for them?

At this moment, he closed his eyes and tried to think of these names. Logically speaking, since the emperor could set up a spiritual tablet for them, he would also know some names after being the land of the three emperors.

It's a pity that he can't remember everything about his previous life.

He had no sense of familiarity with these eighty-one names, they were extremely unfamiliar.

The eighty-one spiritual tablets on the altar all produced a thin wisp of black mist, floating towards the "Immortal Heroic Soul" on the wall. The four words "Immortal Heroic Soul" became increasingly weird and slowly squirmed.

, exuding an extremely evil aura. Especially the word "ghost" in the word "hun" has become larger than the other three characters.

The word "ghost" seems to be swallowing the word "cloud".

After Feng Qingyan closed his eyes, he faintly heard an extremely distant and unwilling cry coming from some spiritual tablets.

It seems that there is a wisp of immortal heroic soul inhabiting the spirit tablet, unwilling to die like this.

Unwilling to lose in Kyushu...

but.

He is dead.

There is only a remnant soul left that can do nothing.

If no one collects his body, not even the last remaining soul can be saved.

Gradually, the unwilling heroic soul became irritable, roaring, roaring crazily, and after an unknown amount of time, it roared like a wild beast.

Lost all reason.

At this moment, he just wants to break out of the spirit tablet and tear all living creatures to pieces...

With Feng Qingyan's eyes closed, he heard more and more spiritual tablets roaring madly. In the end, all the spiritual tablets roared madly...

hiss--

The roars were dense and dense, wildly impacting people's spirit and will.

Extremely weird, extremely scary.

Even an existence at the level of an emperor may lose his mind amidst the dense roars, and may eventually become insane and have a breakdown of his will.

At this moment, Feng Qingyan opened his eyes and saw ferocious and blurry shadows emerging from the black mist floating in the spirit tablet.

It seems to be the immortal heroic soul inhabiting the spirit tablet.

But now, a strange aura bursts out from their bodies, filled with a strange black mist, and they seem to have turned into strange existences.

A wisp of black mist is very small and thin, as big as a silk thread.

but.

In Feng Qingyan's eyes.

A silk thread is also a huge world...

Therefore, he could see the immortal souls roaring and struggling in the black mist as big as silk threads floating up from the spirit tablets...

in silk thread.

The world where the immortal heroic soul lives is very strange.

It seems to be a strange world.

In addition to the immortal heroic souls, there are other strange creatures...

However, it seemed that other strange creatures had already been subdued by the immortal heroic souls. However, during Feng Qingyan's careful observation, he found that in the threads emerging from several spirit cards, strange creatures had replaced the immortal heroic souls...

Although the Immortal Heroic Soul has become a ferocious and strange creature for some reason, there are still some subtle differences from other strange creatures, so Feng Qingyan can distinguish it.

And at this moment.

There was a ferocious shadow in the silk thread, bursting with terrifying murderous intent, and it actually came out from the strange world of the silk thread to attack Feng Qingyan.

There are not only strange creatures that have replaced the immortal heroic souls, but also immortal heroic souls that have mutated.

If the emperor was disturbed by the roar and was attacked by strange creatures at this moment, he would definitely suffer severe damage, and he might even die.

The immortal heroic souls in these spiritual tablets have long since evolved into terrifying existences after countless years of evolution.

However, at this moment, Feng Qingyan still did not take action, just whispered: "...the water of the Zhanzhan River is beautiful, there are maples on it, the eyes are thousands of miles away, and the spring heart is sad. The soul has gone and returned, mourning the nine states..."

In an instant.

The mutated immortal hero's soul suddenly stopped there as if it had been severely injured.
To be continued...