BXBX NOVEL Chapter 418: 258
Among the human race, the situations that resemble those in the underworld only occurs when a dynasty is declining, entering its final years, with various lords being in strife, continuous wars, or when there is an invasion by foreign races, repeatedly laying siege to cities, causing silence in thousands of miles, with bones exposed in the wilderness.
In other words, as long as a large-scale slaughter occurs among humans, the resentment and unwillingness that erupts when a large number of spirits lose their lives, suffused with various impurities, will naturally collide with the laws of heaven and earth in a region, connecting to the underworld.
At that time, not only will the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons occur, but even the turmoil of ten thousand spirits could happen in a country, it should be said that it has already happened, after all, the small town in front of Feng Qing’an is but a small corner.
“Master, this officer…”
Standing still at the spot, Xu Wuding couldn’t hold back after watching for a while, but before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Feng Qing’an,
“Save it!”
“Master?”
Xu Wuding looked up, somewhat puzzled and confused, not understanding why he was not even willing to listen to what he had to say.
“I know you can’t bear to see the sufferings of the human race, and I know what you want to do, but you have to be clear about one thing, the Ghost Nation is already empty, there is no way to estimate how many ghost creatures have poured into the human world, even if you clear them day and night, the evil spirits killed will definitely be more than those saved by you.”
With the straightforward character of this General, how could Feng Qing’an not guess what he wanted to do?
“I will kill the Ghost King!”
Xu Wuding replied decisively.
“After killing the Ghost King, then what, you expect those ghost creatures to be frightened by the fall of the Ghost King, obediently retreat back to the underworld, don’t daydream!”
Feng Qing’an brutally criticized this Ghost General. Even in the underworld, even the Ghost King can’t resist the temptation of human souls, let alone when they come to the human world.
What meets the eye is all human race, everywhere is walking supplements, in a world like this, which ghost creature would willingly leave.
Even if there is a risk of annihilation, there are ghost creatures willing to take the risk, not every ghost creature knows how to weigh the pros and cons, they can easily lose control, they are also brainless playthings after all.
“I wonder if Master has a good strategy?”
Seeing Feng Qing’an’s tone, Xu Wuding was silent for a moment, then saluted and asked respectfully.
He also knew that with just killing, it is impossible to solve the predicament of the Human World Dynasty at the moment. Although it is hard to imagine what this dynasty has done to bring about the descent of the underworld, now is not the time to dispute these issues, but to quickly save the people from the jaws of the spirits, so as to avoid catastrophe.
“I ask the General, including the Ghost King, why do all the ghost creatures not stay in the underworld, even risking being struck by thunder to come to the human world, for what?”
Feng Qing’an answered with a question.
“Naturally, it’s for the blood and souls of the human race.”
This was a question that didn’t require thinking, but Xu Wuding still pondered for a moment before answering cautiously.
“Correct, I ask the General again, why do these ghost creatures want to devour the blood and souls of the human race?”
Upon hearing Feng Qing’an’s question, Xu Wuding’s expression became strange. Isn’t this question like asking why the human race needs to eat?
“Naturally, it’s to enhance their own strength.”
Although he felt that the question Feng Qing’an asked was absurd, Xu Wuding still answered truthfully.
“Since the real goal is to enhance their strength, what if, in this underworld, there suddenly appears a treasure that even the Ghost King could use to advance further? Would the Ghost King stay in the human world, devouring the blood and souls of the human race, or would he return to the underworld to compete for that treasure?”
Feng Qing’an spoke calmly, slightly revealing the solution that had just flashed in his mind.
In a Ghost Nation, not to mention more, there could at least be a million ghosts, and with such a number of ghost creatures pouring into the human world, how do you clear these ghost creatures without harming the human race and ensuring the safety of the people?
Even if immortals came, they would be panicked. It’s easy to save one person, not difficult to save ten, not even tricky to save a hundred, but when the number reaches tens of thousands, even immortals wouldn’t want to make a move.
The cause and effect are too heavy!
“If it is as Master said, even the Ghost King could advance further, ascending to the rank of Ghost Immortal, then even the dumbest Ghost King wouldn’t be too concerned about the human world, he would definitely turn away.”
Upon hearing Feng Qing’an’s hypothesis, Xu Wuding didn’t even think before replying decisively.
“Are these treasures enough to entice those ghost creatures that have wandered from the netherworld to the human world?”
“If such treasures exist, not to mention a million ghost creatures, even if there were millions, they would also surge back to the netherworld!”
After pondering for a moment, Xu Wuding slowly responded, his eyes gleaming brightly,
“But the prerequisite is to let these ghost creatures sense the aura of the treasures, this way they can be lured.”
“That’s not a problem.”
Feng Qing’an was full of confidence.
“Does the young master have such treasures?”
Seeing Feng Qing’an’s attitude, Xu Wuding, who had been worried about how to deal with the million ghost creatures that had flowed into the human world, was suddenly quite overjoyed, but at the same time a little apprehensive. Could this young master really bear to part with a treasure that could turn a ghost king into an immortal?
“Of course I do.”
Feng Qing’an laughed and remained silent, his hands behind his back, looking at the town not far away. His closely following Yin spirit girl, Nan Ge, however, showed a worried face, wanting to speak but hesitating.
As one of the few beings who knew Feng Qing’an’s background, Nan Ge could roughly guess what Feng Qing’an wanted to do. But while she wanted to stop him, she didn’t know how to articulate it.
Aooh~
Just as the Ghost General was about to continue his conversation with Feng Qing’an, a slightly strange wolf howl rang out from the town, and then Feng Qing’an’s face turned odd.
“Bring it here!”
Through Black Mountain’s perspective, he saw a “human” engulfed in roaring flames among the ruined ruins. Feng Qing’an ordered it to be brought forward.
Within moments, a seven-foot-tall “human” with cracked skin seeping molten lava was tossed in front of Feng Qing’an by several pallid ghost flame wolves.
“Interesting.”
[Species: Yama]
[Attributes: demon, fire]
[Potential level: War General·medium]
[Battle level: Spirit Awakening·Superior]
A very weak foreign spirit, so weak that even one of Black Mountain’s ghost flame incarnations could suppress it. But what really made Feng Qing’an interested and intrigued, was the chaotic aura on him.
The aura of the human race!
This creature, which resembled a human with cracked skin constantly flowing with flames, still retained the familiar human aura that Feng Qing’an knew.
With Feng Qing’an’s current insight, he thought of the aura transformation when Shen Miao awakened his Qilin bloodline, where within a short period of time, his aura and the essence of his power underwent an earth-shattering transformation.
“Who are you?”
The young man who struggled to get up from the ground looked fearfully at the dark army of ghost creatures in front of him.
The beings in front of him, even the girl in the purple skirt who seemed the most slender, gave him a feeling of insignificance, like a tiny ant. It seemed that he couldn’t beat anyone, anyone here could crush him effortlessly.
“Do we look like humans to you?”
Hearing this question, Feng Qing’an asked with a smile.
The young man shook his head instinctively, but when he looked at Feng Qing’an’s appearance, he quickly nodded. No matter how you put it, the boy in front of him who seemed to be about his age should be of the human race. His instinct told him so.
“What about you? Do you still think you’re human?”
“Of course, I am human!”
The young man answered resolutely and confidently, almost without hesitation.