The Lord of the Underworld

[Mom, I thought I was singing a one-man show, but the anchor actually talked to us! ]

[Ahhhh, anchor, this is the first time this is! ]

They have never seen such a passive anchor, and without a word of introduction, let them guess for themselves. However, this reversal is very interesting, and they are also happy to sing a one-man show.

Ahhhhh! Because the anchor finally spoke to them and was elated, can there be other houses besides theirs? !

Their requirements are really low...

Damn... I feel sad when I think about it, so humble QWQ

The viewers in the live broadcast room said they were wronged, but they were still as bright as a light bulb.

The judges glanced at each other, exchanged their eyes without disagreement, nodded, and tacitly wrote the name of the winner they selected on the vote.

Soon, this result will be announced by the person in charge.

The person in charge piled up smiling faces and picked up the final announcement list: "I announce that the winner of the first round of the Earth Recall Plan is Yu——"

"Wait a minute!" Fei Hongwen urgently interrupted the person in charge, "I have objections!"

He gave Luo Zhifeng a vicious look: "I suspect this Yu Shi player has taken any improper means!"

Fei Hongwen hated Luo Zhifeng, and naturally looked down on him. He was puzzled by the power of Luo Zhifeng's works, and soon... Fei Hongwen thought with his own thoughts and thought he had found the reason why he lost.

Luo Zhifeng cheated!

Just like Fei Hongwen himself used other methods, the guy who kept claiming that he was the original author was not spotless at all, nor was he degenerate to the point of cheating.

Otherwise, just rely on him...? How could he surpass the essence of so many ancient creations!

The audience was in an uproar, the person in charge smiled stiffly and didn't know how to talk.

In contrast, Luo Zhifeng was not at all anxious for Fei Hongwen's slander. His focus is indeed not at Fei Hongwen at all. Luo Zhifeng's gaze fell on the uneven ground of the desert, where he saw some incomplete and struggling souls in the book.

They screamed and screamed bitterly, but because they were too weak, if Luo Zhifeng hadn't observed it carefully, they might have regarded their cries as common winds in the desert.

Their bodies are covered with burnt marks, and each of them lacks arms and legs. You can see from their complete outline that they should all be outstanding figures like Mingning in the book. They can be found in Fei Hongwen’s Under manipulation, they all became such lingering ghosts.

"Can you communicate?"

Luo Zhifeng tried to communicate with them with a soul voice that ordinary people could not hear.

"call……"

"sand…………"

They made intermittent voices, the words could not be formed into sentences, and they could not discern any connotations in them.

Luo Zhifeng thought, and tried to communicate again: "What did Fei Hongwen do to you, you are the books left by the predecessors? Do you want to do the same to him——?"

Sure enough, the incomplete souls made harsh sounds, and finally reacted to what Luo Zhifeng said.

"Fiji……"

"flood--"

"Wen!!"

"Yes..." Soon after this extremely angry whistle, their voice came from the wind again. "The younger generation sacrificed their lives to save us. Fei, Hong, and Wen were selfish desires, which burned us and destroyed us. Lost us! Hate Hate Hate--"

"Retaliation...Blood debt and blood!"

The smile between Luo Zhifeng's eyebrows disappeared and turned into a serious look. The feeling of depression when coexisting with him was also very fierce: "Our country originally had these works, right? Fei Hongwen, this beast, this beast! How could he destroy these national quintessences!?"

"Crazy, mad, isn't it?" Luo Zhifeng muttered softly, raising his eyes to look at them who were lingering and panting. A ray of heavenly power was opened with his index finger and sent to them.

"Go, the cause of Feihong's kind of text will naturally eat his fruit."

Outside, Fei Hongwen was complacent about his intelligence. He saw Luo Zhifeng so stiff in place, thinking he was afraid.

But at this moment, everyone saw a black, unknown breath coming from the surface of the desert! They saw that the black air seemed to be encased in several mutilated human bodies, which caused everyone present and the TV viewers to retreat two steps together, panicking extremely.

Immediately after them, they saw that the unbiased black air completely wrapped Fei Hongwen's body.

Their brains trembled, and when they regained their sanity, they discovered that clusters of black flames appeared on Fei Hongwen's body!

"Ahhhhh! Put out the flames!" Fei Hongwen was terrified and screamed again and again when he discovered that a flame was on his body.

Most of the people next to him were frightened, but he couldn't really let the fire burn like that. He quickly took his clothes and wanted to help him put out the flames.

But the **** the fire couldn’t be extinguished, and the audience saw another scene soon after—someone was pushed and accidentally bumped into the flame on Fei Hongwen’s body, but when the audience thought the hapless guy was over, They discovered that the flames did not actually contaminate anyone else's body!

It's as if... this flame is only aimed at Fei Hongwen alone.

Cengceng.

Everyone at the scene evaded Fei Hongwen like a snake and scorpion, unsure. Why does this weird wildfire burn only at Fei Hongwen and not others?

Soon they knew--

Fei Hongwen also discovered that the flame not only had the effect of roasting his body, it also instilled the memory of the predecessors who died tragically in order to protect those books into his brain over and over again.

He could really feel that kind of pain, like a pain deep in his bones!

"Ahhhhhhh! Damn, I will never let you **** succeed!!" Fei Hongwen's face was distorted terribly, he realized that this must be the ghost of the book he burned, and he didn't want to give in Bitch.

Wouldn't it be okay to just die if he used it? Why dare to come out and torture him——?

Fei Hongwen felt resentful, but his body and subconscious were nothing but cartilage, and could not stand any torture. In a short time, he succumbed to the black flame.

Fei Hongwen's heart-piercing screams echoed throughout the venue.

"Stop it! It hurts, stop it!"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, OK... Bah! I shouldn't keep the books left by my predecessors from the country, and I shouldn't burn the civilization left by them at the expense of their lives!!!"

"I was wrong-can't I be wrong?!"

Fei Hongwen screamed inwardly and introvertedly, and everyone who heard him confessed was shocked.

The long eyes found that Fei Hongwen was forced to apologize by the black flame, and he himself had no consciousness of apologizing and admitting wrong. Take a look at his spiteful and twisted look, does it look like an evil ghost?

"Is what he said is true?! When did our predecessors have classics in Fei Hongwen's hands...?"

"Sacrifice life...civilization--" The high-level people have shaken their expressions, as if they have discovered a big secret. What followed was endless rage.

If it is really as he guessed, Fei Hongwen is the sinner of the nation!

Luo Zhifeng glanced at Fei Hongwen faintly, not afraid of the black fire on him, and said, "I'm plagiarizing? You are a lowly plagiarist, so do you think everyone is the same as you?"

He smiled and said calmly: "All of your things are plagiarized. How can the person who plagiarize understand the hard work and effort the author has put into the work?"

"The fake can't be the real, this is your biggest flaw."

Luo Zhifeng left a sentence: "You are a crappy copyist who has nothing... it's ridiculous."

He knew that Fei Hongwen was finished.

At this time, a faint rustle came from Luo Zhifeng's ears. He raised his eyes and saw that a small part of the broken soul ran to his side and drizzled at him.

"Thanks...help..."

"One more thing, please... help."

They laughed: "What Fei Hongwen burned is just a clever imitation. The real us is still in that basement without the sun."

"This is... the protection the younger generations made to guard against the inferior guys, I didn't expect to really use it..."

Luo Zhifeng raised his eyes slightly, and solemnly replied, "Okay."