readx;? At this time, Ye Wuxian realized that his whole body was soaked in water, and his instinctive consciousness made him hold his breath and dare not breathe again, lest he choke to death. The curvy hole www.biquge.info the pen was full of water, and he was constantly swimming, trying to find a place to expose the water and breathe, but there was water everywhere, and there was no place to breathe.

Soon, Ye Wuxian was uncomfortable and panicked, seeing that there was no light in front of him, and he knew that he could not reach the end for a while, and he was very anxious. Driven by unbearable feelings and the instinct to survive, he had no choice but to turn around and get back to the cave with the stream as soon as possible. At this time, he was so flustered that he couldn't care about the existence of the cave where the disaster had occurred, and just wanted to get out of the water and breathe freely, otherwise he would drown here. He held his breath and swam eagerly, and he had to get out of the deadly current as soon as possible.

The front was still dim and dark, and there was still no end in sight, and the night was beyond the mark, knowing that the time of death was coming. It's over, although he escaped the pursuit of the devils and the catastrophe of death, he couldn't escape the end of being drowned. For this mortal end, he could not escape, unable to be independent, and could only die helplessly and helplessly in the water full of holes.

In front of it is a hole full of water, dim and dark with no end, behind is a hole full of water, dim and dark without end, and the night is stuck in the endless water without a trace, and the young life is about to be cut off. He was desperate, he was already suffocated to the limit in panic, he involuntarily took a breath, and the consciousness of survival hurriedly stopped it. This stop was very short-lived, and the limit of physiology was not for him not to inhale, and to inhale two more sips in succession, strangely, without the feeling of choking on water. In the urgency, he had no time to think about it, so he had to breathe eagerly, and his nervous and desperate body and mind were relaxed.

At this time, Ye Wuxian realized that he had not choked on the water and drowned, and was living a comfortable life. He was amazed, how could he still breathe freely after being immersed in water, how could he not feel like choking on water, as if he was on land? Then he coughed, and then he came to his senses, and he was immersed in water when he was unconscious, and he has been immersed in water since he woke up, and he has been breathing freely since then. He sighed, flustered, not realizing that this self-intimidation was ridiculous.

Ye Wuxian is still puzzled, it is impossible for him to breathe normally in the water, and he does not have the ability to drink like a fish, how can there be such a miraculous change? This situation and this scene cannot be explained, it is incredible, is it because this stream comes from the deep underground, is it different from the rivers and lakes on the ground? The water here looks very ordinary, there is nothing special, and there is no special taste to drink, how can it be so magical?

A flash of thought suddenly came to mind: he was dead, and now he was the soul after death. Ye Wuxian was so frightened that his face turned pale and immediately lost his energy, and he sat down decadently. It was over, he had indeed drowned, because he was unconscious at the time, so he didn't know that he was already dead. His life ended like this, and those unfulfilled vows were gone, and he was very heartbroken, and he was also deeply remorseful, and he was deeply remorseful that the mission given by the two families had not been fulfilled during his lifetime, how to meet his dead father and mother-in-law? How to face his ancestors and ancestors? He cried, cried very sadly, the tears that flowed into the stream, and the emotions of grief and indignation and pain also flowed away.

Night Without a Trace knew anything about what the soul looked like after death, and only then did he know that the soul was not afraid of water, and could breathe and swim in the water like a fish, just like when it was alive on land, without the slightest resistance. He was bitter about death, and he was surprised that his soul had such a ability, and he was also comforted, maybe his soul could return to the yang world to take revenge, find the lost sister Hongyan, and continue to fulfill his unfulfilled vow. Although he is dead, his soul is still there, and he must not give up on himself, and he must work hard to cultivate in the future, even if he is not as powerful as the Nine Shadow Saint Monarch and the Four Great Ghost Kings, he must have more skills, so that he can fight for the vow in his heart and fight for the grand wish of supporting justice.

Ye Wuxian thought of the enemies Yan Jiawang and Feng Jiabao, and his anger rose and he waved his fist and scolded: "Living Hades, Feng Jiabao, although the master is dead, he will never let you go, he must kill you to avenge his hatred and eliminate harm for the people!" In anger, he punched the rock, and then another thought flashed out, "Hey, how can the soul still know pain after death?" He looked at himself suspiciously, and rubbed it everywhere, not only his body was complete, but also he felt, which seemed to be no different from when he was alive. He was puzzled and hopeful, "Am I not dead?" and then he lamented, "How can I be alive after being soaked in water for so long." ”

Now that he is dead, he has to face the reality, and the soul of the night without a trace no longer thinks about these meaningless things, and immediately gets up and goes down the river, eager to find out the final destination of this stream, hoping to escape from the terrible "hell" and return to the yang world, so as to slaughter the enemy and find his sister.

The soul of the night without a trace thought of Huiying and the spirit turtle, and her heart ached, and she was saddened and indignant at the death of her two best friends, and she couldn't stop crying. He was haunted by troubled thoughts, deeply pained and sad, even more angry and desperate, hoping that the two friends could be like him, even though they were dead, their souls could survive, and they could help each other to cultivate hard and fight for the future. He swam and observed, shouting from time to time, praying that Huiying and the Spirit Turtle would escape and find a familiar figure, even if it was two souls. He did what he wanted, and he was both surprised and pleasantly surprised to finally meet two good friends who were friends in life and death.

When the soul of the night heard that the two friends were still alive, they were very envious, congratulating them, and mourning for their own death. He sighed, confiding the sadness in his heart: "Huiying, Spirit Turtle, it is really not easy for you to survive this terrible disaster. In the future, you should cherish your life, live well, and work hard for your cause. He sighed again, tears streaming down, "I'm not as lucky as you at night, even though I have died, I will not give up the mission in my heart, and I will work hard to cultivate, improve my skills, and continue to sweep away demons in the world, and take revenge." ”

Hui Ying was taken aback, looking at the blurred face very painful, and also a little puzzled: "Donor, are you really dead, how do you look the same as before? Is this your soul? How can the soul still have a real body, and the consciousness is as clear as before?"

The spirit turtle didn't believe it even more: "Night without a trace, are you scaring us, right? You are just like us, you are also good, how can you die." Don't talk nonsense, we're all alive and well, and there's still a lot to do in the future. ”

Ye Wuxian was a little shocked when he heard this, and he couldn't believe it: "I'm really alive, this ...... Impossible, never. ”

"Donor, you are indeed alive, we are not dead, don't think about it anymore. Hui Ying's words are affirmative, and there is no doubt about it.

Ye Wuxian listened to the words of the two good friends who firmly believed, and there was hope in his heart, it seemed that he was still alive, and he was very excited, and shed tears of relief. He was puzzled when he remembered something, and his emotions of surprise and relief disappeared immediately, and he showed a sad expression, and he had doubts about whether he was alive: "Huiying, spirit turtle, in this cave of water, I will definitely die, how can I survive." I'm ...... It is the soul after death, so it can move freely. As he spoke, he shook his head, another lament.

The words of the friend are not unreasonable, and Hui Ying and the spirit turtle are also deeply puzzled, if Ye Wuxian is not dead, his cultivation is shallow, and he has no underwater kung fu, he must not survive in the water, not to mention that it has been so long; if Ye Wuxian has died, he is really standing in front of him, and he is by no means an illusory soul. Although she and the Spirit Tortoise were unable to explain the strange thing, they decided that Night Without a Trace was not dead. Ye Wuxian couldn't believe it, and he couldn't help but believe the words of the two good friends, he might still be alive. He had hope and desire to be alive, and he was deeply skeptical and excited that he would survive in the water. However, he was suspicious, and he was still skeptical about the possibility of being alive, how could this be possible, wasn't it a fool's dream. He couldn't believe that he could survive in the water, he didn't understand the reason for this miraculous thing, and he didn't have time to think about it, whether it was a living or a dead soul, he had to continue to fight hard to get to the sun.

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