Well? How so?

The Yin Lord opened his eyes, and what he saw was not the place of death, but pitch black. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Could it be that Hades is now night? But he had seen it at night in Hades, and it would not be like this when he couldn't see his fingers. Could it be that he hasn't walked out of the border between life and death yet, right? But he had already seen the light of life before.

When he found out that things were different from what he had imagined, the Yin Lord did not go crazy or annoyed, but sat there thinking about what the problem was.

Is it because I have misunderstood the meaning of life and death?

After all, life and death contain too many meanings that are difficult for the world to understand, which is not just two words, but also about the origin of the world. Although the Yin Lord has an excellent understanding, there is still no guarantee that his understanding of such a profound thing will be correct.

What's the problem? He fell into deep thought.

He didn't know the night or the night now, and he didn't know what was going on around him, he sat there like a blind man, and his heart was a little dazed for a while.

What he didn't know was that now because of him, there were two women who were restless.

Now that the Yin and Yang Realm of Life and Death has temporarily returned to normal, the people of the three major families do not show up, and the Fire Family has no way of knowing the hiding place of the other party, and the two sides are so deadlocked in a short period of time.

Now that the pressure has been relieved, Huo Liuli naturally began to worry about the Yin Lord again.

She didn't know where he was, what had happened, when he would come back, or if he would come back. She still has hope in her heart, but as time passes, she can't guarantee that this belief will not waver.

She has experienced too much with the Yin Lord, and the depth of friendship between the two people is needless to say. It is precisely for this reason that she is always looking forward to the Yin Lord coming back as soon as possible. If it takes too long, she is afraid that she will not be able to bear the sadness.

Only Yin Xiao knew about her situation, but he didn't know how to persuade him, because after all, Huo Liuli was waiting for his own son on the stone table. As a father, Yin Xiao is actually more worried about the safety of the Yin Lord than Huo Liuli, but he can't show it either. He is the head of the clan, and the person who needs to be responsible is not just the Yin master, and now that the Yin family has just encountered difficulties, he can't affect the overall situation because of his own affairs.

Unlike Yin Xiao, who is busy every day, Huo Liuli is now idle, and his heart feels more empty. She locked herself in her room every day to read a book, and delved into magic frantically, just so that she could get rid of her thoughts for a while.

Probably because she believed in the power of the Yin Lord too much before, every time she encountered danger, although she was worried in her heart, she would not be very impatient, but would wait patiently, she always believed that the Yin Lord was a person insulated from death. But this time, when the Yin Lord said goodbye to her, Huo Liuli smelled death from him for the first time.

She began to panic, fearing that she would never see him again. Although Huihui later talked to her about this incident, which temporarily reassured her, but after so much time, there was still no news, and she began to feel uneasy again.

She now spends her days with magic and spends her time in boring practice. Huo Xiaolu didn't understand why she was suddenly so hardworking, she smiled and said that it was because he was stimulated by his great strength.

In this way, she buried all her thoughts in the bottom of her heart, did not see the sun all day long, and refused to tell others. She only waits for the moment when there is a result, whether it is good or bad, she is ready.

Unlike when she keeps herself busy every day, Hanyan doesn't seem to have changed. She still stands at the highest point of the Tsuten Loft every day, holding on to the railing and looking at every corner of the world. She never seemed to care about the life and death of the Yin Lord, and she never talked about him to others. Or that she has no one to talk to, because the only thing that accompanies her is Huihui, who swims in the Stygian Sea.

Her eyes can see any corner of the world, and because of this, she doesn't stop for someone or something. It seemed like she would always just stand there looking at the world, forever standing on the sidelines.

However, although Huihui didn't ask Hanyan, she still knew that her young lady had been caring about the Yin Lord. After all, he was the only one who could make his own young lady tempted for endless years. It's just that, due to his identity and responsibilities, Hanyan can only be a bystander on the top of the attic of Tongtian, and can never participate in the disturbance of feelings. She looks like a fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, but in reality she's just a noble prisoner.

Many times Huihui sighs for Hanyan, why would God give a girl such an important mission? Although her identity is noble, she can only exist as a totem on high above. She couldn't taste the joys and sorrows of the world, and could only look at the world she was obviously interested in with indifferent eyes.

No one knows what she thinks every day, her memory capacity is beyond human imagination, and at the same time, what she thinks of is not something that ordinary people can understand. Time has given her a unique posture that allows her to stand there in peace forever. At least on the surface.

If the Yin Lord knew that there were two such excellent women who had been caring about him, I am afraid that he would have laughed in his dreams.

But now, he didn't even have a chance to dream, he had been immersed in that darkness and couldn't extricate himself, still struggling to find the truth and answers to this world.

He closed his eyes and groped in the dark. He could see nothing, hear nothing, touch nothing, and he could not feel anything except the solid ground beneath his feet. He had even begun to wonder if he was dreaming, if he had returned to normal, and now all he saw was his own dreams.

But then he denied this speculation. He clearly smelled the breath of death in the darkness, which was dozens of times stronger than the underworld, as if he had accidentally fallen into an extremely dangerous place. But he knew in his heart that he was still in the place of death, but the current situation was a little weird.

He knew in his heart that he had not yet understood the true meaning of life and death, that is to say, he had not yet gotten out of his own demons. He thought he had understood the definition of life and death, but now that definition is actually wrong.

So what's wrong? He pondered, a little impatient in his heart.

In this darkness, he completely emptied himself and wanted to start thinking again. But he found that he couldn't, and the darkness was like a nightmare that eroded and attacked his mind, as if it was about to devour him at any moment.

Do you really want to sink forever in this darkness? He now has a life to look forward to, and he doesn't want to give up.

He forced himself to calm down and start thinking about things.

If we simply talk about life and death, it is actually the process of a person from birth to death, and this kind of thing is repeated every day in the world, which is not unusual. However, it is difficult for a person to accurately define life and death.

The dictionary explanations are just literal annotations, and there are some extremely complex things that no one can understand. What the Yin Lord is doing now is to interpret life and death from his own body, and to understand him, so as to complete the resurrection from the dead.

He sat there silently, like a petrified statue. His body couldn't see the ups and downs of his breathing, he couldn't feel his heartbeat in his chest, he couldn't even touch his body temperature, and the whole person seemed to be dead, in fact, he was indeed dead now.

His body and soul were soaked in a rich aura of yin death, which washed over his body and soul, washing away all the imprints of the living on it, and then solidifying into a thick shell, enveloping him in it, wanting to freeze this state forever.

But it's not that simple.

Although the Yin Lord can't move now, his consciousness and thoughts have been running rapidly, and he wants to understand the meaning of birth and death in his own way. After all, he is just a mortal, and he has no way to fully comprehend the true meaning of this world. But he was able to break through the dilemma in front of him through his own understanding, and this is the power of thought.

Like brainstorming, his brain is racing to find a breakthrough through his feelings and perceptions. He is like a mayfly struggling in the waves of a flood, ready to be wiped out at any moment, or even on the verge of being wiped out, but he is stubborn and refuses to take his last breath.

What should I do in this situation? He was like a prisoner in a cage, trying to figure out how to escape.

When he opened his eyes and looked around, it was still pitch black, and the Yin Lord felt as if his eyes were blind, which was very uncomfortable. His eyes widened with all his might, but there was still nothing, no living light, and no other light.

Things have reached this point, normal people must have collapsed, but he didn't, he has always insisted on the belief in his heart.

I still have a lot to worry about, and there are still some people waiting for me to go back, and I still have a lot of things to do. Just like a normal person, at the end of his life, he stubbornly holds on to his last hope and does not relax, hoping to find a countermeasure to continue his life.

What do you look like now? Like a prisoner? Like prey? Or is it like a corpse?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, why can't he be a better thing?

As if a spark of thought had been lit in an instant, he suddenly thought of the crux of the matter.

Maybe he is not falling into a dead situation again, but is facing the last test of his life from death.

Just like a caterpillar wants to break out of its cocoon, everything before is brewing, and what I am facing now is the most important moment, breaking the cocoon.

The darkness in front of me seems thick and unforgiving, but in fact, it is not impossible to eliminate. This is actually a barrier, isolating oneself from life, trying to do the last thing to prevent oneself from entering the world of life.

Thinking of this, his heart was very excited, and he was only one step away from success.

But then he forced himself to calm down again, this kind of thinking is good, but what if it is wrong?

To put it bluntly, I have no experience in this situation, so I can only run around like a headless fly. But the situation in front of me is very critical, and it's okay if my guess is right, if it's wrong...... That would really be a catastrophe.

After thinking about it, he finally made up his mind.

Now that he is in the land of death, there is no chance of turning back. I am now in a predicament, this is the only hopeful possibility and opportunity, and I have no reason not to grasp it.

After figuring out the truth of this, the Yin Lord no longer hesitated. He took a deep breath, let out a loud shout, and threw a fist into the void.

In normal times, he would have already strained his muscles or his true qi to backlash, but now, when he punched the void, he clearly heard the sound of shattering.

The moment the voice appeared, his heart settled down, and then it turned into ecstasy. My own idea is indeed correct!

After that, the white light that filled the world made him close his eyes.

After his eyes slowly adjusted to the light, he tentatively opened his eyes and surveyed his surroundings.

It's still the place where he died before, and he seems to have just changed his position, and the rest hasn't changed. He looked at himself, and there was no change, as if his breath had become a little more condensed, as if it had become stronger.

Silently observing his = body, after a long time, he looked up to the sky and exhaled a breath of turbidity in his chest, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face, he was really alive! 、

From now on, he is a completely normal person, although there is no ghost body, but he does not regret it, after all, living is his long-standing wish, and he is willing to exchange anything with it.

After the joy, he rested and prepared to leave the place.

The mood was completely different from the one he had when he came in before, he was now exuding a breath of life, and the whole person looked more energetic and energetic. He originally thought that this was the end of mortality, but he didn't expect that he would be blessed by misfortune and fulfill himself.

If those Hades Guardians knew their current situation, they would even be angry, right?

He thought about it for a moment and decided to meet the human realm immediately.

He didn't know how much time he had delayed this time, but Huo Liuli and the others would definitely worry about him, so he still felt the need to go back and report their safety, so that they could rest assured first.

He tried his blood, and although it wasn't a ghost, it was still able to break through the barrier of the plane, which was a surprise.

Walking into the dark circle, he quickly disappeared into the underworld.

At this time, in the Stygian Sea, above the attic of Tongtian, the cold smoke that had been watching this side breathed a long sigh of relief, and an unpredictable smile appeared on his face.