When Xu Yi woke up, Zhou didn't have any strength in his body, and he couldn't even open his eyes, but the feeling transmitted from his back and limbs could tell that he was lying on the ground on all fours, and the sound of squeaking in his ears kept ringing, just like who pressed the horn of an antique ore radio to his ears, and then kept rotating the button to keep adjusting the sound, and the dizziness in his head kept coming.

"What's wrong with me?" Xu Yi wanted to figure out what was going on, but in vain he found that his mind was a mess, and he had a splitting headache at the slightest thought, as if he had a hangover and didn't wake up, and he couldn't concentrate at all.

It took a while for Xu Yi to remember what happened before, and he couldn't help but sigh deeply, "Sure enough, it is immortal for thousands of years, people die and birds rise to the sky, and the ancients are honest and do not deceive the rest...... But this way of dying, it's really fucking aggrieved!"

I don't know how long it took, Xu Yi tried hard to open his eyes, and then closed them again, his eyes were dry and astringent, as if he had just been sprinkled with a handful of sand, and even the lower eyeballs were grinding painfully. In desperation, Xu Yi had no choice but to squint his eyes and look left and right. But nothing could be seen except a white fog, and I couldn't even turn my head around.

Another wave of dizziness struck, and Xu Yi suddenly lost consciousness.

When Xu Yi woke up again, he felt that the squeaking sound in his ears had disappeared, and his limbs had a little strength, and he sat up with his body propped up, only then did he know that there was a black earth under him where nothing had grown, but that's it, three or five meters away was still shrouded in a thick white mist, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"What the hell is that jade card, why do you have to pick me, Lao Tzu has been lonely and poor all his life, diligent in studying, serious in practice, even walking in accordance with traffic rules, by the way to help the old lady cross the road, is it really a good person who lives a long life?

After trying a few times, it was still not enough to stand up, so Xu Yi had to give up helplessly, sit on the ground and wait for the body to slowly recover.

The fog around seemed to be a little lighter than before, but it was still not far away. The eyes didn't play much of a role in this situation, so Xu Yi pricked up his ears and listened to the movements around him, but in addition to his heavy breathing, he could only hear his rapid heartbeat.

"Alas, die and die. Louis XV once said, 'After I die, even if he floods', I have not done anything in my life, there is nothing to be liquidated, and I have no family, but I have saved too much worry. I can't do anything else, I can only pray that the people in the village will not find my body too soon, and that I will not let them see my strange appearance full of red threads, so as not to frighten them even more. And that jade brand has become a thing, don't hurt others again, I've received so many favors from the village over the years, I have no chance to repay it, I hope there is an afterlife......"

Looking at himself up and down, left and right, there was no missing arms or legs, even the clothes on his body were worn by himself before, and then he raised his hand and touched his head and face indiscriminately, Xu Yi was completely relieved.

"The nose and ears are still there, and the head is still full of melon seeds. It's okay, even if you're dead, you haven't opened a hole in your head, or you're missing an arm or leg, so you're a whole corpse, hey, the blood blisters on this hand and the red thread on your body are gone, am I resurrected with full blood?"

"It turns out that there is really another world here, but where am I here, what about the legendary bull-headed horse-faced Lord Yama? Even if there is no bull-headed horse-faced, the little ghost of Hades, then it would be good to have a white-clothed fluttering female paper...... Well, if there is a hell of a world, can I see my godfather? I don't know how he's doing in this world?"

After sitting there and thinking about it for a while, Xu Yi gathered his mind and focused his attention on the white fog around him.

"Who knows whether the fog is behind the lights or hidden murder, it doesn't matter if it's the former, but if it's the latter...... Forget it, even if a baby with a big stick in his hand can KO me perfectly......" Xu Yi thought about it and lay down, uncomfortable, this is better than being powerless to resist, it is better to do your best to restore your body.

As for hanging up this matter unintentionally, it really didn't make Xu Yi mind too much. "The sky and the earth are big, the dead are the biggest, Lao Tzu is hanging, and Mao is so afraid?

Xu Yi, who had thought about this clearly, was rarely relaxed, stretched out his head and stabbed his head, and shrunk his head with a knife, could he regret it now, and he could be resurrected by crying? It is better to simply accept the result and act cautiously, so as to save any more dangers, who knows what the hell there is in this unknown world.

After all, Xu Yi was born in poverty, and it is said that the children of the poor are in charge of the family early, and Xu Yi, who has been sensible since he was a child, has understood the hardships of life early, and he is a tired major in medicine, so Xu Yi, who was originally cautious in his words and deeds, worked extra hard after going to college, and the internship in the past few years has also made him develop a cautious character.

Dead or alive, no one likes to lie on this cold ground. Feeling that his limbs finally had some strength, and the fog around him began to dissipate, Xu Yi directly propped his hands on the ground, turned over and lay on the ground, his limbs exerted force together, and he stood up shakingly, and couldn't help but feel a whirlwind of the sky, just like orthostatic hypotension that occurred after squatting on the ground for a long time and then suddenly standing up.

"Shouldn't this death be in situ full of blood and full of blood, how can there be such a strict dizziness, isn't this negative state of excessive blood loss yet time to refresh?"

Just like this, Xu Yi also broke out in white sweat, and stood there panting for a while before recovering.

I didn't feel it when I sat on the ground just now, but after standing up, Xu Yi could feel that the temperature here was obviously higher than at home.

Although it is almost May Day, but the rain some time ago, or the temperature has dropped significantly, although these days have been sunny, but the temperature is also several degrees lower than last year and the same period of the previous year, this time of the year, if it is sunny, wearing a short sleeve will not be cold, where like this year you have to put on a coat over the shirt?

"Isn't this underworld cold and damp in all novels, and the temperature must be at least twenty-five or six degrees, right?"

The coat on his body was a little unbearable, and when he unzipped the coat, Xu Yi wanted to take it off.

But I took off one sleeve and put it back on, only unbuttoning the shirt inside by two more buttons, and I couldn't see anything in this hellish place, and I don't know if it was like this all the time, or if it was like the fog before sunrise in the spring and autumn mornings.

"We've just died once, who knows what we'll meet next, one more piece of this dress will sweat at most, like me, if there is another June snowfall, one less piece of clothing, who knows if the ghost will catch a cold, and whether it will freeze to death, and whether this is dead to be reincarnated again, if you are really reincarnated, don't let me be reincarnated as a lazy cat, this cold weather will drill into the stove, then it will really become a frozen ghost to survive." ”

If such a hot place can be called gloomy and cold, if you think about it, the volcano and the oil pot in these eighteen layers of hell may just be people taking saunas and hot baths.

The fog has not completely dispersed, and the places that can be seen are still the same as under his feet, and he doesn't know where he is or what is around, so Xu Yi doesn't dare to walk around.

After all, you can't see anything in these four places, who knows where the right direction is, and if the fog spreads a little more, you can see a little farther away and then see how to go.

Raised his wrist and looked at the watch, the time on it showed eight o'clock, and then he reacted, this is also eight o'clock, and the reflection may not be the previous eight o'clock, I don't know how long I have been hanging up until now, who knows if it is three days or seven days to return to the soul. I don't know how many times this thing has turned, if my watch has a calendar function, it's okay, at least I know that this thing has been gone for a few days, and this yin and yang sky, who knows which American time is used here.

I don't know if there is a sun in this underworld, but seeing that the surroundings are getting brighter and brighter, and the fog is getting thinner and thinner, Xu Yi thinks that this should be there.

The dense fog dissipated faster and faster, and before Xu Yi could figure out how to determine how long he had been hanging, the fog completely dissipated.

Looking at the white light shield in front of him, which was almost 180 meters in diameter, enveloping the earth like an upside-down round bowl, and emitting a soft light, Xu Yi couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, what is the situation! Could this be the protective shield in the science fiction world of Shenma? There is no legend that says that there will be such a thing in the underworld, am I not dead?

Thinking of something, Xu Yi subconsciously lowered his head, turned around, and then muttered to himself: "Sure enough, there is no shadow, it seems that I am still dead......"

Before the words fell, I suddenly remembered that the white light emitted by this mask was quite soft, and there was no dazzling feeling, but this mask was countless times better than the most advanced shadowless lamp, after all, the shadowless lamp with more light sources must be completely defeated by the mask with a perfect spherical light source. How could there be shadows with such evenly distributed light?

This trick didn't work, and then Xu Yi reached out and bit his finger again, it hurt a little, didn't it mean that dead people don't feel pain, so am I dead or not?