Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Chapter 621 The Return of the Underworld Lord

Ying Linlin and Mumei: No, Feigun seems to know these two gods?

The Holy Knights' grandparents: Our flying stick is so lovable, even the gods treat him so well.

Too lazy to deal with these two idiots, Qin Youyou at this moment missed the serious Ling Yi and the taciturn Ling Si.

Not far away, Hua Xiange took in this scene and stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

Good heavens, is the charm of Mu Fei's staff really that powerful? Even the two gods in the ruins are vying to please it. This is too exaggerated!

"What a male vixen," Hua Xiange cursed bitterly, ignoring the sour feeling in her heart.

For some reason, seeing how popular Mu Feigun was made him uneasy.

Maybe it's jealousy, maybe it's just disapproval. Ugh, so annoying.

"Brother, Fei Gun and Lin Lin have already cleared the level, let's hurry up too," Hua Yan'er reminded.

Hua Xiange's thoughts were pulled back, and she responded with a muffled "Mm".

He flung the chopped straw hard, making a whooshing sound that startled Hua Yan'er.

"Brother, why are you so irritable?"

"Nonsense, I'm just full of energy." Hua Xiange put in even more effort.

Just as Qin Youyou was about to walk in the direction indicated by Ling Er and Ling San, the sound of the barrier shattering came from not far away.

It was the group consisting of Xiao Feiyun, Qin Jiyu, and the archaeology students.

The weather in their fields was also favorable, so their crops grew at a similar rate to those on Qin Youyou's side.

Qin Youyou slowed her pace, wanting to wait for them to come together.

Just then, Xiao Feiyun suddenly waved vigorously at her: "Brother!"

That expression clearly indicated that something was wrong.

Qin Youyou's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at Ying Linlin and the others: "You guys go first."

She walked to the field where Xiao Feiyun lived and saw Qin Jiyu sitting cross-legged on the edge of the field, looking as if she were in deep meditation.

"Young Master Qin..." an archaeology student almost blurted out, then glanced around in a panic and quickly corrected himself: "Wei Panmei has been in a meditative state for three days now, and we can't wake her up no matter what we do. We don't know what's wrong with her."

Qin Youyou frowned.

She gestured to Xiao Feiyun and the archaeology students: "You don't need to worry about this. Stay with the Holy Light Knights and Ying Linlin and protect them. I'll take care of him."

Hearing their master say that, the archaeology students all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then we'll go first."

"Brother, I'm going too." Knowing that her teacher was all-powerful, Xiao Feiyun was no longer worried and turned to leave.

Having spent so much time cultivating in the fields, her strength has increased dramatically. Now she is a low-key peak Battle Emperor, and as the strongest member of the team, she is determined to protect everyone.

Watching them all walk away, Qin Youyou raised her hand and pressed her fingers against Qin Jiyu's brow.

The little bull, who had transformed into a boy, had pouty lips and red eyes. Looking at its master's unconscious state, it was about to cry.

He squatted anxiously to the side, wondering what was wrong with his master.

"Don't be afraid, everything will be alright." Qin Youyou gave the little bull a reassuring look. The boy felt the calmness being conveyed, and the anxiety on his tense face dissipated considerably.

"Yes!" He nodded firmly, watching Qin Youyou close her eyes, cautiously surveying her surroundings, her round eyes wide open, determined to protect her master and the Creator God.

A wisp of Qin Youyou's consciousness entered Qin Jiyu's spiritual sea.

The next moment, her consciousness plummeted, and her vision, along with this wisp of divine sense, was instantly sucked into a dark red world!

“This is…” She looked up abruptly, and what came into view was the enormous city gate, with two words engraved on the stone plaque—“Nether City”.

A strange sense of familiarity welled up in her heart, as if she had once set foot in this place.

Looking down and examining herself, she was surprised to find that she was no longer Mu Feigun, but had transformed into her most primitive and authentic self—Qin Youyou.

She had a slight thought and tried to change the form of the Dharma, but failed.

There shouldn't be any rules in this world that can bind her, unless... it's a rule she herself established, a rule that even she herself cannot violate.

It seems that this underworld city must have a deep connection with her.

With her mind at ease, Qin Youyou took a step and walked towards the city gate.

At the entrance, two guards in heavy armor were leaning on their spears, dozing off drowsily.

Their helmets resembled crudely made clay blanks, pitch black at the bottom, with only two eyes glowing with a ghostly green light, wearily opening and closing.

Sensing someone approaching, the two men jolted upright, their spears clashing violently before the city gate, accompanied by a soul-shaking shout:

"What kind of ghost are you?!"

This question, powerful enough to shatter an ordinary soul, struck Qin Youyou's ears but remained indifferent, without even causing a ripple.

"Hello, I'd like to go into town for a look." The girl's voice was clear and crisp, with a polite calmness.

"Where did these wandering ghosts come from! When did they cross the River Styx?" the left guard asked impatiently.

"Tsk, what's the new boatman doing! He let another slip through the net!" the guard on the right cursed.

Two eerie green flames gathered beneath the helmet, casually glancing at Qin Youyou.

If you don't want to look, then don't.

Upon seeing this, the two guards froze, as stiff as nails driven into the ground.

The girl before me wore a green dress as green as bamboo, her braids hanging down to her chest, her hair completely bare, as clean as a green bamboo shoot pulled out by the wind.

And that face—

Anyone who has seen it once will never forget it, for all eternity.

The two clusters of will-o'-the-wisps under the helmet froze completely, as if even their souls had been frozen.

The next instant, two muffled thuds were heard—the spears in their hands slipped from their grasp and crashed to the ground.

"It's you!"

"It's Him!"

Pfft!Pfft!

The two guards trembled violently, almost instantly collapsing to their knees, their upper bodies pressed tightly against the cold ground, shouting at the top of their lungs:

"Netherworld City, welcome back the Lord of the Underworld!!"

Qin Youyou was stunned.

Lord of the Underworld?

Who? ...Her?!

Without even a moment to think, the guard on the left shook his hand and extended his sleeve, and a streak of cyan flame shot up into the sky above the city gate!

"Oh!"

The signal fireworks exploded with a loud bang.

The once desolate city seemed to be instantly ignited!

Countless clamorous sounds erupted from all directions, from east to west, from north to south, from the streets and alleys to the high buildings... like boiling water suddenly exploding throughout the entire city of the underworld!

Immediately afterwards——

"clang--!"

A heavy, resounding bell, as if from the end of time, boomed from the top of the city tower.

"clang----"

Ancient and weathered.

"clang------"

Twenty-one continuous chimes rose in unison, the highest tribute offered by this newly born, desolate city to its supreme ruler.