After Huihui left, the Yin Lord sat on the chair, frowning all the time, and was silent for a long time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Regarding the favor that Hanyan asked him to help, the Yin Lord didn't really think too much about it at first, but just felt that it was just a simple help. But after what had just happened, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Just when he asked Huihui, he suddenly felt a twitch in his heart, and the sudden feeling made him very uncomfortable, not pain, but an indescribable soreness.

It was as if someone had injected an anesthetic into his heart, and at that moment the Yin Lord felt that his entire body was about to lose consciousness, but fortunately, this feeling was only for a moment, and it disappeared quickly, but it made him swallow the words he wanted to ask.

The more the Yin Lord thought about it, the tighter his brows wrinkled. He was very sure that it was not his body, and when he thought about it, in this dark sea, it could only be because of the cold smoke.

It seems that this time the matter is not so simple, although the Yin Lord is sure that she will not harm herself, but there are always such doubts in his heart that also makes him a little uncomfortable. After struggling for a long time, he finally gave up thinking and rested.

After he fell asleep, on the top floor of the attic of Tongtian, Hanyan and Huihui were still looking at the Stygian Sea.

The Stygian Sea at night is noisier than during the day, and the waves are constantly rolling up and disappearing, creating a turmoil under the pull of the moonlight. Looking at the silver waves in the moonlight, Huihui suddenly sighed.

She asked, "Miss, there must be a reason why you want Yin Gongzi to help, right?" ”

Hearing this, Hanyan smiled: "Then you can tell me what the reason is." ”

Huihui pouted: "Miss, how can I know your thoughts, but I think it must be related to Yin Gongzi himself, otherwise you wouldn't have made such a big effort to let him come once." ”

After listening to what she said, Han Yan still just smiled lightly, not saying yes or no. She stood there looking out at the boundless Stygian Sea, with her back to Huihui, and her face showed a hint of loneliness.

"Every life that comes to this world cannot be smooth sailing, and more or less always has to go through some setbacks and tribulations."

Hanyan said slowly, his soft voice sounding like he was telling a story.

She continued: "Some people are born with suffering, and it takes a thousand efforts to get what they want, and they are willing to suffer. And some people are born prosperous and rich, but often one accidentally ends up with nothing and falls into the boundless red dust. And this calamity is not only for the world, but also for me. ”

Hearing this, Huihui's eyes widened: "You mean that there will be a catastrophe in your fate?" ”

Hanyan nodded slightly.

Frowning and thinking about it, Huihui easily thought of the key. She asked with some uncertainty, "Miss, what are you talking about...... It can't be a yin boy, right? ”

With a chuckle, Han Yan said: "It's just the arrangement of fate, he appeared here at a certain time and met me in a certain mood, so he buried a period of cause and effect." ”

"But Yin Gongzi won't hurt you." Hui Hui was still puzzled by this, she didn't understand why the Yin Lord would become the doom of the master of the Stygian Sea.

Sighing faintly, a trace of loneliness appeared on Han Yan's body: "You should know that in this world, due to the arrangement of fate, some calamities are not harm, but they are more lethal than any sword technique. ”

Huihui still doesn't seem to understand this, she only understands that the Yin Lord will not hurt her own miss, all this is just an arrangement of fate, or a mistake.

She shook her head and sighed, and said, "I don't understand what you said, but I also know that there are indeed some helpless things in this world, which are shortcomings in life, or a necessary process." Miss...... You, do it yourself. ”

After getting along for so long, Hanyan could naturally feel the concern in Huihui's tone. She smiled, nodded, and said, "Well, it's fine. ”

Then she raised her head, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and muttered: "You say, this moon has been hanging in the sky for so long, will it be cold in your heart?" ”

"No, there are stars with her." Hui Hui said as a matter of course.

Turning his gaze to the Styx Sea again, Han Yan said softly: "But after all, it is just a grain of stars, even if it is surrounded by the moon, thanks to the blessing of the moonlight, I am afraid it is still difficult to understand the moon's mind." ”

"The Netherworld, all living beings." This time, Huihui realized something in her heart, and gently read out such a sentence.

With another chuckle, Han Yan said: "Okay, it's not too early now, you can also go and rest, and accompany the Yin Lord to help me sort out my memories tomorrow." ”

"Am I going too?" Hui Hui asked in surprise.

Han Yan nodded: "The underworld doesn't look big, but because of my memory, it's easy for people to be in a trance when walking in it, and if you're not careful, you'll be permanently addicted to it." Although the Yin Lord's cultivation is enough, just in case, you should follow along. ”

Huihui has no objection to this: "Okay, no problem. ”

After saying that, she turned around and was about to go downstairs, but stopped before leaving. Turning around again, she asked, "Miss, why doesn't the yin boy go during the day?" ”

"The light is too bright during the day, and I can't see the light in my hand clearly." Hanyan didn't look back, only said this sentence in the clouds. Huihui was puzzled, but she didn't continue to ask, shrugged her shoulders, and went downstairs.

The attic of Babel returned to calm, and only Hanyan continued to endure the unbearable loneliness. She'd gotten used to it in the long run, and her gaze seemed very calm, flashing through multiple worlds, and after knowing everything, she moved on to the next round. The only thing that accompanied her was the moonlight, which was as cold as her eyes, revealing a trace of desolate persistence in the coldness.

The next day, before disappearing, the Yin Lord walked out of the city gate, and after watching the city disappear before his eyes, he began to look around the Stygian Sea.

It's still the Stygian Sea, or the water-weary, gray sky with a dim light, as if nothing has changed. Yin opened his arms, embraced a wisp of sea breeze into his arms, and took a deep breath of the freshness of the place.

He's in great shape right now, or he's not been in this good form for a long time. He felt like he had been reborn again, every cell in his body was full of life.

In fact, he has a lot of affection for this Styx, not only because he almost died at the bottom of the Styx Sea when he fought with the Ghost Jiao before, but also because when he first came to the Styx, he liked it for the first time when he saw the magic of water-weary here. Here he feels like he is coming home, and sometimes he even has an urge to stay here for the rest of his life.

It's not the first time this kind of thought has appeared, but every time it appears, it startles him, and he is surprised at how he can have such a thought, and at the same time drives this thought out of his mind. And this time, he had this thought again, but he was in no hurry to clear his consciousness.

Of course, it is not possible to stay in the Stygian Sea, he has so many worries in the human world, his father, Huo Liuli, Huo Xiaolu and Yi Ran, etc., he will definitely not stay here for the rest of his life. But perhaps because of the events of last night, his state of mind has changed now, and he has begun to analyze the situation.

If you think this way, there must be a reason for it. What is it that involves you? Is it really the aversion to the water in the Stygian Sea? Probably not.

Perhaps, it's because of the cold smoke? He was taken aback by the idea of his own.

To be honest, it's not that he doesn't like Hanyan, it's just that he already has Fire Glass before, and he can't tolerate anyone else in his heart, even the master of the Stygian Sea with a noble status and strong strength. In the face of liking and love, he certainly knows how to choose.

And at this moment, this thought popped up in his heart again, and he had to start facing and clearing his heart.

He was sure that he didn't have any thoughts about Hanyan, probably just a feeling. This feeling is actually very bad, and it will allow the desires in the heart to breed and conflict with what you hold onto. The name Hanyan is engraved in his world like a tattoo, lingering.

So what about fire glass?

The two of them have experienced so much together, and she has given so much for herself, the Yin Lord believes that his feelings for her are extremely firm, at least he can make his trance heart become calm.

Perhaps, I shouldn't have come to the Styx in the first place, right? The Yin Lord smiled self-deprecatingly.

is like a small episode of fate, the yin lord is like a traveler who strayed into a fairyland, accidentally disturbed the sleeping goddess, and has been imprinted in his heart since then. But, in addition to desire, he understands that there is something more to be valued.

After sorting out the thoughts in his mind, his eyes became extremely clear, and even the sea breeze that blew became much softer. He subconsciously glanced at the place where the city of the underworld disappeared and couldn't help but smile.

In the underworld, Hanyan still stood on the top floor of the Babel Attic. She didn't look at the sights of the world, she kept staring at the Yin Lord, and only looked away when the corners of his mouth showed a smile.

She was lonely after all.

After that, the Yin Lord wandered in the Stygian Sea all day, and there was nothing to do, he just kept strolling, looking at the scenery around him that had not changed at all. He waited until the sun set, and when he turned to look, the city of Hades had quietly appeared behind him.

Taking a deep breath, he straightened the corners of his clothes, pushed open the gates of the underworld, and walked in.

Without stopping along the way, he went straight to the bottom of the Tsuten Attic. He did not go up, but took the candlestick and the candle from his pocket, lit a flame with his fingertips, and lit them.

The candles glow gently in the night, fluttering occasionally, like dancing in the cool breeze. The Lord of the Shade carefully held it, ready to begin its way into the first room.

Just as he was about to act, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him, and when he looked back, it turned out to be Huihui.

"Miss asked me to accompany you, the underworld is not small, you are too boring by yourself." Hui Hui said with a smile.

Hearing this, the Yin Lord nodded, didn't say anything, pushed open the door in front of him and walked in.

There was nothing in the room, only a table with a candlestick on it, and the orange flame flickered above the white candles, revealing an inexplicable gloom.

There was nothing to see in it, but out of the request of the cold smoke, the Yin Lord still walked in with the candlestick and walked around, and then walked out.

He didn't find anything, and he didn't know what form Hanyan's memories were in. He just felt that it was cold inside the room, much colder than outside, and even made him shiver involuntarily.

After coming out, the Yin Lord breathed a long sigh of relief, he didn't know what he felt, and walking in and around was like simply walking a few steps, and it was like going to a tour in the ice and snow, this feeling was really complicated.

Seeing him come out, Huihui tilted her head: "Next?" ”

The Lord nodded, and then walked to the next room.

The streets in the city are quite wide, but the arrangement of the houses is slightly crowded, one next to the other, and it looks dense. After the Yin Lord came out of the first room, he only changed direction slightly, and then pushed open the door of the second room.

Inside, it was still the same scene, still a quaint table with a burning candle on it, and nothing else, as if an entire room existed only to store candles. The Yin Lord went in and walked around again, but he still didn't see anything, and it was still the same cold inside.

The rest of the room was all identical, nothing special, as if all the rooms in the city were just for candles. Every time, the Yin Lord came out of it with a white breath, carrying an icy chill on his body.

After walking through a junction, Huihui finally asked, "What's in there?" ”

The Yin Lord raised his eyebrows: "It's just a table with candlesticks and candles on it, and nothing else." ”

Then he asked, "Didn't Hanyan say that his memory is here?" Why didn't I find anything. ”

Hearing this, Huihui shrugged: "I'm just a maid, and I definitely don't know these things." However, since Miss said yes, then it must be. ”

The Yin Lord shook his head helplessly, didn't say anything more, and continued to the next room.

In this way, the Yin Lord and Hui Hui continued to repeat the action throughout the night, and it ended at dawn. However, they also achieved a lot of results, and they had already explored nearly half of the houses in one night.

Extinguishing the candle that had been protected in his hand all night, the Yin Lord stretched his waist and said with a yawn: "According to this view, it really doesn't take a week, but three days at most. ”

Huihui also nodded: "That's right, speaking of which, the underworld is not too big, and it will be almost half of us strolling around like this." ”

"Let's continue tomorrow night." The Yin Lord said a little tiredly.