Chapter 438 It’s Me, Old Enemy
In fact, Xu Zhenfeng not only guessed that Qiu Tianhen was secretly in contact with the underworld in Fengdu City, but also opened the Yin-Yang Dao with internal and external cooperation.
Even when he was in Dazhou City, the appearance of that vicious monster made Xu Zhenfeng suspect that there was something strange in Dazhou City.
But he was not sure whether the situation in Dazhou City was what he had guessed.
It was unknown which underworld official Qiu Tianhen colluded with to secretly open this Yin-Yang Road hidden in his yard.
He refused to say anything even if he was beaten to death, and was unwilling to betray the underworld official who cooperated with him.
Xu Zhenfeng didn't care. As long as this Yin-Yang Road could lead to the underworld, it didn't matter who opened it.
Qiu Tianhen asked his mother and sister to stay in the house and not come out.
He lit a piece of talisman paper under the west wall of the front yard and threw it onto the west wall. In this way, a path filled with gray mist opened up and extended inside, which seemed to have no end.
"Where does this Yin-Yang Road lead to in the underworld?"
Xu Zhenfeng asked as he looked at the path filled with gray fog.
Qiu Tianhen pursed his lips and said, "It's outside the west gate of Evernight City."
Xu Zhenfeng was shocked. He looked at Qiu Tianhen with wide eyes.
"You are so brave that you dare to open the Yin-Yang Road outside the main city of Yanjun?"
"Do you know what it means to be in the dark? If it was opened in other places, it would have been discovered long ago. The more dangerous the place, the safer it is."
Qiu Tianhen said indifferently.
"Eternal Night City is under the control of the rebels. Haven't they found out about your Yin-Yang Sect?"
Qiu Tianhen only chuckled at this time and said, "The location of the intersection on the other side is something no one could have imagined. Even when Lord Yan was still in charge of the underworld, he couldn't find it, let alone the rebels."
Xu Zhenfeng looked at Qiu Tianhen's somewhat complacent expression and asked, "Brother, when did you know about the rebellion in the underworld?"
Qiu Tianhen also looked at Xu Zhenfeng, his expression becoming indifferent, "I knew it less than three days after Evernight City fell into the hands of the rebels."
It turned out that Qiu Tianhen had known about the rebellion in the underworld for a long time. Even with such a big thing, he had kept it secret and never thought of telling the human race.
It seems that after his family was brutally slaughtered by human monks, he really has no sense of belonging to the human race.
Lang Wumiao stood beside Xu Zhenfeng, frowning as he looked at the path that could only accommodate two or three people walking side by side.
"Zhenfeng, follow me."
The demon race is born with sharp five senses and six perceptions, far superior to humans.
Lang Wumiao is about to take the lead and leave first.
Qiu Tianhen looked at Lang Wumiao's back, sighed, and said, "Let me lead you in. Without me leading the way, the ghosts guarding the entrance will not let you enter the underworld."
Xu Zhenfeng suddenly asked again: "The ghost guarding the entrance should be an official in the underworld, right? Is he also a member of the rebels?"
Qiu Tianhen shook his head, "I know what you are worried about? Although he surrendered to the rebels, he has been trying to rescue the trapped Yan Jun.
The person guarding there now is not him, but his trusted subordinate who has never appeared beside him. You don't know who he is."
After saying this, he was the first to walk into the path inside the wall.
Lang Wumiao followed closely behind him, followed by Xu Zhenfeng and several great monks from Jingmiao Pavilion.
As soon as Xu Zhenfeng stepped into this Yin-Yang Road, he felt the same gloomy atmosphere as the last time he entered the Yin-Yang Road opened by Chu Tongxuan. Even more intense was the ghost aura than in Fengdu City.
The group of people and the demon tribe followed Qiu Tianhen and walked forward silently.
After they walked for about an incense stick of time, the Yin-Yang Road ahead was blocked by an invisible barrier.
Qiu Tianhen took out a long incense stick from his arms, rubbed his fingers on the tip of the incense stick, and the long incense stick was immediately lit, and a faint fragrant mist spread out.
Qiu Tianhen passed the long incense stick into the invisible barrier.
The incense sticks disappeared from his hand just like that. After waiting for a few breaths, a sound like paper pages being torn was heard.
Both the demons and humans felt that the invisible barrier suddenly disappeared.
A dry and cautious voice came from the gray fog.
"Who?"
Qiu Tianhen replied: "It's me, Old Qiu."