Resurrection of spiritual energy: I am cultivating the underworld in the world of supernatural power

"Emperor Qin senior!" Seeing this scene, Chen Feng hurriedly stepped forward and raised his fist to tap the faint blue barrier.

However, no matter how Chen Feng tapped him, he didn't get any response.

Moreover, more than a minute had passed, and he had not heard any sound from inside the barrier.

"In addition to blocking the line of sight, does it also block the transmission of sound?" Chen Feng secretly gritted his teeth and said a little hurriedly.

However,

at this moment,

an elegant male voice suddenly echoed in Chen Feng's ears, "Young man, turn off the 'law enforcement recorder' on your chest!"

The moment he heard this voice, Chen Feng's body shook slightly.

It was the voice of Emperor Cao Longqing!

After a little thought, Chen Feng knew Cao Longqing's intentions.

So, he quietly stretched out his right hand and pressed the switch of the camera in the dead corner of the 'action camera' on his chest.

"Emperor Qin, the camera has been turned off. After turning off the action camera, Chen Feng spoke towards the spiritual power barrier in front of him.

Before the words fell, the spiritual power barrier in front of him gradually dissipated, revealing the appearance of Cao Longqing and Han Shuhui inside the barrier.

It's just....

At this moment, Han Shuhui has messy hair, dilated pupils, and a plain body that can't stop trembling.

Apparently, she hadn't recovered from the pain of soul searching.

"It seems... You are right. Cao Longqing looked at Chen Feng and bowed slightly, "This woman is indeed the widow of my Great Xia Martyrs." "

Senior Emperor Qin, I want to know more than this, what are you going to do next?" Chen Feng met Cao Longqing's gaze and asked.

"What else can I do, of course, is to let her go, and report her 'death' by the way. Cao Longqing shrugged.

As soon as these words came out, Chen Feng was surprised.

"Senior Emperor Qin, you... Don't kill her?"

"Why should I kill her?" Cao Longqing glanced at Chen Feng with puzzlement, "This... Ms. Han, from her death to the present, has only shot at ordinary people three times, and these three times are all out of self-preservation.

What's more, every time she makes a move, she never puts anyone to death.

The most important thing is that he is still the widow of Yinglie, and it stands to reason that I should let her live.

Hearing this, the corners of Chen Feng's mouth unconsciously rose slightly, "I thought..."

"Thought I would kill her no matter what?" and in the name of 'eliminating harm for the people'?" Cao Longqing interrupted Chen Feng's words.

"Yes. Chen Feng smiled and nodded.

In this regard, Cao Longqing laughed and said disapprerovitically:

"Junior, do you think that when we are called the 'guardian saints of Great Xia', we are really 'gods'?"

"Huh?" Chen Feng was stunned.

"Let me tell you, although we are the guardian saints of Great Xia, we are human beings first, and secondly, the 'guardian saints'!" Cao Longqing bit the word 'guardian' very hard.

Cao Longqing paused, and then continued:

"You remember, when you are born as a human being, you should have a conscience, know right from wrong, understand right and wrong, and distinguish between good and evil.

Moreover, when distinguishing between right and wrong, we must remember one thing, that is, in this world, there is no absolute good, and there is no absolute evil.

Just like Ms. Han, although she is now a ghost, her essence is still kind.

We, the guardian gods of Great Xia, will not unilaterally sentence her to death just because she is a ghost.

This is also a truth that we, as ghost slayers, should understand the most.

Regarding Cao Longqing's words, Chen Feng didn't know what to say for a while.

However, he always felt that how could these high-level people of the ghost descending people all look like philosophers, and they have a lot of life philosophies when they open their mouths and close their mouths?

......

After about a quarter of an hour, Han Shuhui stood up, tidied up her messy hair, and then bowed to Cao Longqing, "Thank you Emperor Qin for not killing." Hearing

this, Cao Longqing waved his hand, "You are different from those evil people who are bent on slaughtering human beings, I don't kill you... "

Speaking of Ms. Han, do you have any plans for the future?" On the side, Chen Feng pointed to the destroyed Villa 17 behind him, "Now that your residence has been destroyed, have you ever thought about where you want to settle down next?"

Suddenly, Han Shuhui shook her head, "I don't know about the concubine, but... Now, the concubine has to go to the bottom of that bridge. "

That bridge, you mean the Jianjiang overpass?" Chen Feng asked.

"As you call it... It should be. "

Ms. Han, why are you obsessed with that overpass?" Chen Feng scratched his head.

In fact, since Chen Feng and Han Shuhui ended talking, Chen Feng felt very curious.

She, Han Shuhui, is so dignified, why do you go to the Jianjiang overpass if you have nothing to do? What kind of obsession is it, can it be related to an overpass?

Hearing this, Han Shuhui turned her head and looked at the bright moon above her head, as if she was thinking about something.

After a long time, she breathed a long sigh of relief, and then spoke:

"The two sons are kind to the slave family, tell the two...

Actually, the concubine body had already found the ghost thing that my husband had turned into a hundred years ago.

"In that case, Ms. Han, why do you still have such a strong obsession? Besides, does this matter have anything to do with the Jianjiang overpass?" asked Chen Feng.

"Naturally," Han Shuhui bowed slightly, "Don't hide it from the two sons, my father-in-law... Or the remnant soul of my father-in-law is now being preserved in his inner dan, hidden under the bridge of the Jianjiang overpass.

As soon as the words of "What ?!!!"

came out, not only Chen Feng, but even Cao Longqing, as the patron saint of Great Xia, showed a trace of shock.

A ghost thing, hidden under the Jianjiang overpass for a hundred years, has not been discovered by anyone?

Although Cao Longqing had just searched Han Shuhui's soul, in order not to hurt Han Shuhui's soul, he only picked up the most important information to see.

Therefore, he really didn't know about Mo Shaoying's soul.

"That's not right!" At this moment, Chen Feng asked, "Ms. Han, the Jianjiang overpass is a bridge that has just been built in the past two years.

Before the bridge was built, the foundation should have been surveyed first, didn't the people who built the bridge at that time find General Mo's Neidan?"

"No," Han Shuhui pursed her lips, "I am a ghost at the peak level of a mysterious ghost, although his soul has inexplicably become mutilated and can only be attached to the Neidan, but his consciousness is still sober."

With his cultivation and skills, it is still very easy to avoid the investigation of ordinary ghost slaying people and scientific instruments. "

I see..."Chen Feng held his chin with one hand and nodded thoughtfully.

"Ms. Han, I don't know if you went to Jianjiang Overpass this time, but it has something to do with the treatment of your father-in-law?" Cao Longqing asked aloud with his guitar behind his back.