"Hide.

Hide...

Don't show your strength anymore. ”

A distant and ethereal voice came from afar.

"Don't go back to Hades, don't be found by any nightmares..."

The voice continued, but in a different tone.

Xia Ji woke up suddenly.

Tick Tick Tick Tick ...

The seconds rotate rhythmically without stopping.

He looked at the time, it was 0:03 a.m.

"Did you take a nap?"

Xia Ji held his cheeks.

He could feel the change in his soul.

Now this body is truly a shell of his soul.

And his essence is hidden in the soul birth, digesting the terrifying Ninth Hall Yama all the time.

It's really red, and it's going on day and night.

Even the Ninth Temple Yama would negotiate with him.

But Xia Ji heard just a few words, and he stopped listening.

And he can perceive...

The ontology has really changed dramatically.

He almost didn't recognize himself anymore...

I don't recognize my own shape.

It is not easy to digest a Yama.

This has almost reached his limit.

If there is another one, maybe you won't even be able to use the "True Qi Talent" in time, and you will die directly.

But the harvest is also very rich.

The state of the body has changed quite a little during this time:

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"Thankfully, my soul is still human. Xia Ji smiled slightly, but the body is really indescribable, the kind of terrifying monster that you can't even dream of in nightmares, the huge shadow hidden in the light.

"But who would have thought that a monster like me would actually eat instant noodles in a hotel?"

Xia Ji put the stewed chicken noodles with mushrooms that had been soaked in the microwave again, microwaved for a while, and then took them out and began to look at the night scene outside the window, eating instant noodles.

The New Year has long passed.

It's a festive end.

Turn on your phone.

After thinking about it, he dialed Huo Jing's number.

Toot toot...

No one answered.

Xia Ji remembered that day the game world was torn apart by Yama, and many people were scattered in the torn black hole.

Perhaps, this classmate is also included, right?

For a while, he was a little distracted, walked to the bathroom, and washed his face.

Suddenly...

In the mirror, in addition to himself, a vague iron-blue face appeared.

The terrifying scene did not make Xia Ji panic at all.

He himself is such an existence, what is there to panic about.

"Hide... Hide..."

The blurred face said twice in a hurry, and then disappeared.

Xia Ji turned on the faucet and flushed his face with ice water, revealing a slightly delicate face.

"Hide, who's warning me?"

When I was thinking about it...

Toot toot!

The phone rang.

In this quiet night, it is extremely harsh, and the quieter it is, the more unsettling it reveals.

Xia Ji wiped his face casually and picked up his phone.

The font jumping on the phone is "Meng He".

Meng He is his aunt.

Toot toot!

Toot toot!

The phone kept ringing.

Xia Ji chose to answer.

I turned on the hands-free and put it on the table in front of me.

But there was silence on the other side of the phone.

Xia Ji was also silent.

Suddenly, a woman's voice came from the opposite side, "Little words, how is the Chinese New Year this year, are you all bored?"

Don't blame Auntie, Auntie is busy with business, so she got off the plane and brought you a lot of gifts.

Where are you, I just took a taxi to pick you up. ”

Xia Ji listened to the woman's voice.

All that flashed through my mind was those three words, "hide".

He suddenly figured it out.

After all, he was exposed.

Although he devoured the ninth temple Yama, he was still exposed, because there was still Meng Po in this world.

Meng Po saw all her transformations in her eyes...

Then the cause and effect are connected.

Xia Ji put on a hooded down jacket, put his hands in his pockets, and quickly left the hotel.

It didn't take long to leave...

The screen of his mobile phone that was lit up suddenly heard the "sound of strange things crawling in a deep well".

Slowly, a miserable white hand rested on the edge of the phone, and then a terrifying flat face poked out of the screen, and then the entire blood-red body came out.

I don't turn on the lights either.

In the dark gray room, a pair of terrifying pupils watched slowly.

It does not exist on its own, but only an approximate vanguard character.

Its body is locked in by many beings...

Once it sees or perceives Xia Ji, then all of these locking auras will be transmitted to Xia Ji in an instant.

...

...

In the depths of Hades.

The White Yama stood in a "mountain".

The mountains were squirming slightly.

Every time this churns, there will always be a black and white brilliance in the gray.

Some of them turned into whirlpools, turned into eyes, and stared directly at Bai Yama.

Where is this mountain.

It is clearly a group of indescribable beings.

The Red Yama and the Black Yama stood on two sides.

There are still six beings floating in each of the remaining corners.

And Bai Yama, who was standing in the middle, was more like he was being judged.

Judgment is a purely silent communication.

With each other, it only takes a thought to reflect what they think into each other's souls.

Soon...

Opinions were agreed.

Bai Yama fornicated with the dragon of the human world, and disguised him as a ghost, sent him into the world invaded by the underworld, and devoured the ninth palace of Hades...

The sentence of exile was therefore unanimously agreed.

Who is qualified to judge Yama?

The "mountains" are the nightmares.

Fifty percent of the decisions made by the underworld can turn everything upside down.

Bai Yama was stripped of her position as an "invasion of the world", and the black carriage no longer belonged to her.

The little girl with only the front in front lowered her head, not knowing what to think.

She walked in the direction she came...

The black smoke from his whole body was also dissipating, which was the deprivation of the nightmare.

But even so, Bai Yama will not die, it is already an existence that has been detached from life and death...

Even if she is stripped of her powers, she remains.

Therefore, the penalty of exile is the highest penal code.

The Exiled Lands are dark areas that the map of the underworld does not indicate, and those areas are extremely chaotic...

The most famous one is the entrance to the "River of Time".

Once you've fallen into the river of time, you almost don't want to come back.

The tributaries of the long river will wash any existence into the unknown.

And that's not even the scariest of all.

The most terrifying thing is the edge of the long river, those "natives" who are forever hunting and patrolling.

They will erase you from time and into an absolutely static zone where there is no time, no change, no change, no change, and henceforth, although it still exists, it is a being equivalent to "death".

This is exile.

Exile more cruel than death.

...

...

Xia Ji walks on the streets.

There was a sense of madness all around.

There's a lot of talk about the game of global fantasy.

And the battle of the Sword God is already a secret.

Naturally, players can't see the truth, and anyone who tries to snoop on it is gone.

Whether it is Xia Ji or the Ninth Hall Yama, it is not something that mortals can look at directly.

The secret realm of the underworld still exists, killing some people and giving others extraordinary powers.

There is some kind of chaos in this side.

More and more people are frantically pouring into the game to try to gain this power.

And think it's the best time.

The three mythical level masters, as well as the sword god, are no longer there, who can seize the opportunity to become the next generation of mythology?

As for the pain, the catastrophe ...

People would rather forget.

Just because, they are helpless.

Xia Ji bought a cup of warm ginger tea and held it in his hand.

Three days later, school was about to start.

But...

But he wondered how he could go back to the underworld, or to his original world.