Chapter 103: Red Spider Lily and Meng Po
Tied up with a blood-red silk, Kong Feiming followed behind Sha Hua with a look of despair on his face. He never expected that this Lady Shahua was so agile and could kidnap him from that space without saying a word.
Then he galloped all the way, dragging him along.
He didn't dare to ask about the destination, and could only struggle to maintain his appearance in the wind, squinting his eyes hard to see the surrounding scenery clearly, and occasionally taking time to chat with the audience who were still watching. I don’t know what this lady’s considerations were. She did not ask Kong Feiming to turn off the live broadcast, nor did she criticize him for communicating with the audience.
Seeing that she really didn't bother to care, Kong Feiming gradually plucked up his courage and joined the audience in appreciating the scenery along the way.
[Where is Madam Shahua taking the host? The underworld? 】
[I am very curious about the Little Fengdu that Madam just mentioned. Does this mean that this is not the real Fengdu, and the one we are taking Brother Ming to now is the real Fengdu? 】
[I think that this Fengdu in the mortal world might have been built by our ancestors in imitation of the real Fengdu]
What is it created for? It is said that Fengdu is the place where ghosts live. Living people should not be able to survive there. So why build it? 】
[Maybe this little Fengdu was built for living people, but I don’t know why they specifically imitated a Fengdu.]
[Just for this purpose, aren't there enough cities with living people? I have to create a Fengdu.]
[Why didn’t anyone from above go to the monks to ask for an explanation? They have lived from ancient times to the present, so they should know it very well.]
[Only a naive child who has not experienced the harsh treatment of society can ask such a question. Go and ask, what is that person’s identity? What is your identity? You ask and I give you the answer? 】
[To put it bluntly, even the President of a country is nothing in the eyes of cultivators at the Spirit Severing Stage and above. Maybe we are not even qualified to meet them. Now that Long Jun and his men are so friendly, it’s not because they think highly of us, but because they want to revive the cultivation civilization and need people.]
[That’s right, to be honest I thought everyone knew this? Don’t parents nowadays teach their children the principles of life? 】
[Haha, I guess I was confused by the attitude of Long Jun and the others, thinking that they are so approachable, and that their status is visible and tangible, and I can achieve it with my own efforts.]
[How naive and cute! You said it yourself, he has lived from ancient times to the present day, and his life span is almost as long as the heaven. How can a mortal without even a little cultivation be so arrogant? ? ? Who gave you the courage? ? ? 】
[Everyone is extremely respectful when meeting the Chairman. Who do some people think they are? ? ? 】
[It’s a huge honor for them to still be willing to meet you now. And you still want to ask casually, do you think you are the son of heaven? 】
[What about the monks? You don’t even have the qualifications to meet Chu Yi and Gu Jiayan, the two direct disciples of the Dragon Lord.]
Kong Feiming did not comment on this matter. Netizens always quarrel over a small matter. As an experienced anchor, the best way to deal with it is to ignore it. But this time, like most rational netizens, he thinks that some people are really too naive.
What are the identities of Long Jun and the teachers in the academy? In ancient times, it was an existence that the emperor had to bow down respectfully whenever he saw it. Only the Chairman is qualified to talk to the other party. Others who can get a chance to meet the emperor are lucky and should buy lottery tickets.
These modern people are just spoiled. Many times the country has no time to deal with them, so it thinks it is indulging their various behaviors and starts to act recklessly.
Little do they know that it is just that the bottom line has not been touched. If certain behavior or speech will have an impact on national security, there is no such thing as "the law does not punish the masses". Even if it means abandoning millions of people, the country will do it. After all, compared to the millions, there are still hundreds of millions of people left.
Sure enough, those accounts that argued with rational netizens in the comment section quickly disappeared from the live broadcast room. I don’t know whether he was simply warned by being blocked, or whether he went directly to have tea.
During this period, some people were still clamoring for freedom of speech, but unfortunately no one paid any attention to them. Seeing the official action, countless rational viewers had already shifted their attention to Kong Feiming and began to interact with the anchor.
Anyone who comes forward at this time is either a fool or an idiot, or the kind who is looking for death. Smart people don't play with idiots who want to die.
[Look at the red area in front, what is that? 】
【ocean? river? earth? flower? 】
[Flowers, if you want to talk about red things in the underworld, there’s only that one place, right?][It must be the sea of red spider lilies! Absolutely! Ahhhh, I'm so excited. It must be a very beautiful scenery! 】
[Does the red spider lily really have the effects that are said to exist? Where is the great god from before? Don't you know Lady Shahua very well? Come out and talk about it.]
[But there are also red spider lilies in the mortal world, they are just ordinary ornamental plants, and their scientific name is still Lycoris radiata.]
[Are you comparing the flowers in the underworld with the flowers in the mortal world?] Have you grown a brain? 】
[The zombie came over and took a look at your brain, then left disappointed, but the dung beetle was very happy.]
Why are there suddenly so many students missing out on compulsory education? ? 】
[Everyone is watching this live broadcast, even my illiterate uncle is watching it]
[Thank goodness the server is good, otherwise it would have crashed long ago]
[It is said that this is another black technology of the country. Wasn’t it a hot search some time ago? It was said that the technology tree had been lit up a little bit. However, at that time, the news about the vampires of Country F dominated the screen, so it is estimated that few people paid attention to it.]
[I really don’t know about this. I went over the wall to watch some melons and didn’t pay much attention to domestic news. Does anyone know about this? Tell me about it】
[There are a bunch of professional terms that ordinary people can't understand. Anyway, the general idea is that the country has made new progress in digitalization, the Internet, etc., and has also produced a batch of products. Flower planting will usher in technological changes.]
[Wow, this is so impressive. Doesn’t that mean that we will conquer the universe in no time? ? 】
[Now that we have monks here, we could have conquered the universe long ago]
[But that’s only a minority of people. If technology develops, space migration will no longer be a dream.]
I hope to see this goal come true in my lifetime.
Seeing that dazzling red was getting closer and closer, Kong Feiming interrupted everyone's discussion and said, "It really is a sea of red spider lilies, so this must be the underworld."
When you get closer, you can see that the red ocean is made up of countless red spider lilies. The blood-red color of the flowers is like the blood of living creatures, extremely gorgeous and extremely evil.
Shahua didn't stop and flew straight along the path in the sea of flowers. Kong Feiming, who was hanging behind her, had already stopped moving, and together with the hundreds of millions of viewers watching the live broadcast, he stared blankly at the spectacular scene before him.
Someone said before that there are also red spider lilies in the mortal world, which is not surprising at all. But when you really see this boundless sea of flowers, no one can say that they are ordinary. This is a beauty that can never be matched by any other flowers.
I don’t know how vast the underworld is. With Shahua’s speed, he took Kong Feiming and flew for a long time, but they still couldn’t fly out of this sea of flowers. Whether you look forward or backward, all you see are bright red flowers, no other colors.
After quietly appreciating for a while, Kong Feiming started chatting with the audience again. They talked about the function of the red spider lily, speculated about its origin, compared various legends with the underworld before them, and studied this new world with great curiosity.
As time went by, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room increased exponentially, and the number of people counted in the corner began to be in the billions.
Fortunately, the country is very supportive. I don’t know what kind of black technology was used to ensure that this live broadcast will not have any lags at all. And no one knew what mutation had occurred to Kong Feiming's identity chip, allowing his ordinary chip to undertake such a heavy operating task.
In fact, what was activated was not a high-tech server, but the artificial intelligence that Duan Shi and Chu Yi had traded with.
All the high-tech in flower planting now comes from the information here. Originally, the people in the research institute have not officially activated this artificial intelligence because they think they do not have the ability to fully control it now.
But what happened to Kong Feiming happened too suddenly, and tens of millions of people witnessed it, so they simply couldn't shut down his live broadcast room. From the moment the formation was activated, the heat began to build and the whole world was paying attention to this matter.
The embassy and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs received calls one after another. Each caller had countless legitimate reasons, but what everyone meant was that the flower grower could not shut down the live broadcast room.
In their mouths, this is an excellent opportunity to study intelligence from ancient times, especially those related to hell, which is directly related to the future of everyone. They will never allow the flower-growing party to monopolize the intelligence. Therefore, even though they felt that they were not strong enough to suppress the flower-growing group, they still made strong demands.
The Ministry of Foreign Affairs received calls from almost all countries within just one hour. Whether it is a tough demand or a subtle request, we all hope that they can continue the live broadcast.
Faced with this situation, what else can the flower grower say? He can only smile bitterly and try to find a way to maintain the smooth progress of the live broadcast.
Later, as the number of people poured in, they had to activate artificial intelligence, using that advanced technology to support this carnival of people around the world. Fortunately, the alien technology is extremely powerful and it easily withstood this wave of impact, so that the flower growers no longer have to worry about what to do.
Of course, they also made some small changes. Although there is no threshold for entering the live broadcast room, restrictions have begun to be placed on the conditions for speaking. Only accounts with permission can speak, while ordinary viewers without permission can only watch.
Everyone knows who has the right to speak, except the host Kong Feiming himself who is kept in the dark. But it doesn't matter to him now. He just wants someone to talk to and relieve his tension and fear. As for who is behind this account, he doesn't care.
Turning our attention back to Kong Feiming, he had been flying behind Sha Hua for nearly an hour, but the destination was still far away. Now that the excitement is over, he feels a little nervous again. What on earth are they taking him to do?
He was just an ordinary human being who was a little unlucky. What value could he have that was worthy of this monster from hell taking him thousands of miles away?
But Kong Feiming didn't dare to ask directly, for he was afraid that the lady would become impatient, change her mind, and abandon him on the spot. He didn't want to perform a survival show in the underworld for the audiences on earth.
So after hesitating his lips, Kong Feiming swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
However, this journey seemed to have reached its end. Shahua's speed began to slow down, and after a few minutes, it simply landed on the ground.
Kong Feiming was thrown to the ground at random, and he staggered and sat down on the ground. He didn't dare to complain. He got up immediately, patted his butt and stood up obediently.
Shahua still ignored him, as if she had already forgotten about the "pendant". After she stood still, she raised her hand and cast a spell to send a message to someone, and then began to wait quietly.
Standing at the end of the sea of flowers on the other shore, Kong Feiming didn't dare to move, and just stood there waiting quietly. He no longer dared to chat with the audience and could only watch them engage in heated discussions on the barrage.
[This sea of flowers is too big. What is it used for? 】
[Maybe it's just for appreciation. After all, no matter which country's underworld it is, the scenery is unremarkable. You need something bright to refresh your eyes.]
[It’s a waste just to look at it, it definitely has other uses]
[Isn't it just like in myths and legends? That is the first stop for the dead souls after entering the underworld. The dead souls have to pass through that sea of flowers before they can reach the Forgotten River, cross the river, and officially enter the underworld.]
[But there is no river in front of Ming Ge and the others]
[There should be many paths, and our people will definitely not take the path of the dead.]
[That makes sense. So is this Madam Shahua considered a staff member of the underworld? 】
[No way, if that was the case, she could just fly over there with Ming-ge, why stop here?]
[Could it be that the person she is looking for is a real staff of the underworld? Otherwise, I can’t figure out who would make her wait so respectfully.]
[Who knows? The underworld is so big, there must be many big guys.]
[I really want to see the routes of the ghosts. I will be familiar with them when I come down later.]
[...Come down by yourself...you are really open-minded, buddy]
[In fact, I have the same idea. Since I have no spiritual roots and no powerful background, I can only hope to be reborn into a good family in the next life.]
[Wow, do you all think that far ahead? 】
This is called accepting your fate.
Kong Feiming passed the time by watching everyone's discussions. He was itching to join the gossip team countless times, but when he looked up at Madam Shahua in front of him, the courage he had finally mustered deflated again. I can only shut up dejectedly and continue waiting.
Just as he was becoming increasingly fascinated by the scene, the person Lady Shahua was waiting for arrived.
Shahua immediately put away her lazy look, bent down slightly and bowed respectfully, saying, "Good day, Master Mengpo."
The visitor looked at her and said helplessly, "I've already told you, with your status, you don't have to do this." But her words obviously had no effect, so she could only sigh and change the subject.
When Kong Feiming heard a certain special noun, he shuddered all over, and instantly raised his head, which had been lowered, and looked straight at the person who came.
The person who came turned out to be Meng Po? ! !
The audience was obviously as surprised as he was, and the comments that had been temporarily silent suddenly exploded. Everyone was expressing their surprise.
[Meng Po?] ! ! ! ! ! 】
[Is this Meng Po?] ! ! ! 】
[Is this really Meng Po?] ! ! ! 】【Is that a tape recorder in front? If the monster from the underworld is said to be Meng Po, then it must be that.]
[No, but that is Meng Po! ! ! 】
[So what if it’s Meng Po? Are you going to rush over and ask for Meng Po soup? 】
[Well, that’s not the case.] It was just that I was too excited because I was seeing this famous figure for the first time.]
[But why is Meng Po a great beauty whose beauty far exceeds that of Lady Shahua? ? ? ? Shouldn't she be an old woman? 】
[Isn’t there enough history that has been overturned this year? Small question]
[Perhaps when facing the dead, Meng Po is just an old woman]
[Why?] We want to see beauties too! 】
[It's up to her. If you have the guts, after you die, tell Meng Po: I want to see your true face. Do you think she will call you to death a second time?]
[Forget it then, but why? Why do you have to face the dead souls in the form of an old woman? ? 】
What if it’s not the case now? 】
[Perhaps she is afraid that the dead souls will be tempted by her beauty.] Some people are just old perverts who have no fear at all. If they see a beauty like this, who knows what they will do.
[Indeed, Meng Po is really beautiful~~~~~]
[I declare that Meng Po is my new wall! ! 】
Ever since Meng Po appeared, the howling in the barrage has never stopped. Relying on the fact that there is a space between them and Kong Feiming, everyone started to let themselves go. However, no one dared to say anything too extreme. At most, they just expressed their appreciation and admiration.
After all, the breathtakingly beautiful woman in front of him is also one of the small bosses in the underworld. They will all have to go through her work in the future, and unless they are crazy, they will not want to offend her.
Shahua and Mengpo were still chatting, and suddenly they mentioned the situation in the underworld.
Kong Feiming quickly pricked up his ears to collect information. This might be related to the reason why Shahua brought him here, and he must find out clearly.
The same thing happened to the audience watching the live broadcast. The messy comments disappeared instantly, and the screen was so clean that it seemed as if no one was watching. Only the numbers in the corner can prove how much people care about this conversation.
Then from their words, Kong Feiming and the people of Blue Star on the other side of the screen finally learned a little bit of the truth about the world.
"After hearing that the Benevolent and Holy Emperor had awakened, he went to the human world to discuss with His Majesty the Dragon King. I wonder if the two venerables have found out the reason for the turnaround?" Sha Hua asked. She had a serious look on her face and it seemed that she was very concerned about the revival of spiritual energy.
'Benevolent and Holy Emperor? Who is this? Kong Feiming, who was eavesdropping silently, couldn't help but think in his heart, 'Isn't the highest official in the underworld the King of Hell? '
When he first came to Fengdu for exploration, he carefully consulted numerous materials, but neither unofficial history nor official records indicated that there was a benevolent and holy emperor in the underworld. But seeing that Shahua and Mengpo looked respectful when they mentioned this emperor, and Su Xing going directly to find the Dragon King, he doesn't seem like a person of low status, but who is he?
Not only him, the audience was also very confused. They can directly check the information and prove that no matter what ancient legends there are, this "Benevolent and Holy Emperor" has never been mentioned.
However, the discrepancy between history and reality has been going on for a long time. After being slightly surprised, they immediately focused their attention on the conversation between the two beauties. It sounds like this benevolent and holy emperor is at least at the level of Taiyi Zhenxian, otherwise he would not have used the phrase "seeking the Dragon Lord to discuss things".
They now have another support for growing flowers, which is cause for celebration.
Meng Po raised an eyebrow at Sha Hua's question. She didn't expect her to ask it directly. She didn't rush to answer, but turned her head slightly to look at Kong Feiming standing behind Shahua, and the live broadcast room screen floating in front of him. No emotion could be seen in her deep eyes.
This sight made Kong Feiming tense up all over, fearing that Lady Mengpo would think he was in the way, or had heard something he shouldn't have heard, and would directly kill him humanely. Even though his soul had no physiological reaction, Kong Feiming felt that he was sweating profusely. He even felt that the smell of sweat was starting to float in the air.
He stood there trembling, and he was almost about to kneel down to Meng Po and swear an oath to the heaven to prove his sincerity.
Fortunately, Meng Po did not embarrass him. Before answering Sha Hua's question, she just asked her, "Do you want to bring this boy to do that?"
Shahua nodded to show that she did think so. She replied, "Although this kid is a piece of rotten wood, his luck is still a bit promising, which is better than nothing. The human world has been destroyed for so many years, and there are no good seedlings to be found."
Shaking his head and sighing as if he was disappointed with his achievements, Shahua said, "Your Majesty the Dragon King spent so much effort to activate the power of a small dragon vein, but he only got such a small seedling. Let's just make do with it for now and talk about it when the situation gets better."
Mentioning the situation in the human world, Meng Po stared at Kong Feiming helplessly, and also showed a resigned expression, "Okay, it is indeed better than nothing. Then I will accept him."
After deciding Kong Feiming's fate with a few words, Meng Po turned the topic back to the question that Sha Hua had just asked. She said, "With the cooperation of the two venerables, the matter has been basically clarified. Before you sent me the message, we had just received the instructions from the Emperor."
"What is the reason?" Shahua asked impatiently. They knew it clearly when the disaster came, but they were unclear after the disaster. Among so many monks who woke up, no one knew the reason why they survived the disaster. They all woke up in a daze.
Although it is a good thing, if the truth remains unclear, it will be like a crisis that may break out at any time and blow them to pieces once again. Therefore, no matter how high or low their cultivation level is, every cultivator who has successfully awakened is trying his best to find out the truth.
The same goes for gods from other systems. Many gods are too weak to break free from the seal. When they sense that others have awakened, they struggle to pass on some of the information they have found out. So that their civilization will not disappear.
Whether it is the Eastern cultivation system or the Western magic system, no one can bear to see the civilization they have pursued all their lives disappear in the torrent of history.
Meng Po also understood Sha Hua's anxious mentality, and this was information that could be made public, so she told her the information without hesitation. At the same time, it also notified the humans on Blue Star who were paying attention to this matter behind Kong Feiming.
Of course she knew what the two things floating around Kong Feiming were. After these officials from the underworld woke up from the seal, the first thing they did was to understand the changes in the world. You can understand these tricks in the human world at a glance.
She also understood the reason why Shahua asked in front of Kong Feiming. It was nothing more than wanting to solve a problem for her master Chu Yi. Recently their master has been extremely busy with the cultivation of the humans on Blue Star. He has been working like a top, and his frown has never relaxed.
As the master's creations, they naturally wanted to solve her worries.
Kong Feiming parachuted in with the live broadcast room, which gave Shahua an opportunity. Meng Po thought this idea was good and cooperated with it immediately. Anyway, this matter has to be spread, and it is also a good opportunity to do it through human hands.
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