Exhaled a breath, Wan Qiyou was directly overwhelmed by this sentence.

Although he has this obligation to prevent trouble, Wan Qiyou cares very much about his face, and Jiang Yuhui is so confident that he will search as much as he wants, so there must be no so-called demons in this Jiang family, in this case, why don't you give yourself a step down?

The appearance of wanting to speak and stopping a few times did seem a little funny in Jiang Yuhui's eyes, but in the end, he didn't dare to take this risk, and Wan Qiyou had to rush back empty-handed.

After sending Wan Qiyou away, Jiang Yuhui only rolled his eyes behind his back, and walked towards Zheng Jia's position.

The current Zheng Jia can be said to be wandering back and forth at the junction of life and death, his heart is beating as if there is nothing, and his breathing is almost none, but how can he know that Zheng Jia's deep consciousness is ......

It's pitch black, as if it's a dark night without starlight, moonlight, firelight, and lights, here, closing your eyes and opening your eyes are the same, but Zheng Jia can clearly feel that under his feet is a solid piece of land, and it is a fool's dream to use his vitality.

Here, Zheng Jia can only see a darkness, whether it is light, people, or things; here, there is no trace of existence, it is completely ethereal; here, Zheng Jia can only know that he is not dead, he can breathe, he can blink, he can walk, but he can't release any vitality.

It's just that Zheng Jia doesn't want to move a single step when he moves, because the front is completely dark, and he doesn't know if he will fall into the abyss next, or rather, he is already in the abyss.

"Where am I?" asked spontaneously, Zheng Jia waved his hands indiscriminately, although he could feel that his limbs were alive, but he couldn't appear in front of his eyes, at this time, he had only one question in his mind, that is, when would the fuck I get out of such a state?

I have felt this way in my previous life, but it is only similar to this situation.

I think back then, when I was forced into a desperate situation by the enemy, in my dying state, what I saw was such a scene, but the difference is that the surrounding darkness is more like boundless, and the whole person has a feeling of falling, worrying about how high he fell from a height, whether he will fall to his death.

Soon, Zheng Jia, who was in a near-death state, got the answer, that is, not being able to reach the ground is like falling into a bottomless pit, no matter how long it has been, there will be no fall to the ground.

If you don't believe it, you can try to die, and you can experience this feeling, and it is very real......

But this is different, it is like a room with no lights, no doors and windows, Zheng Jia stands in the room, although he is down-to-earth, but he just does not dare to take a step, because he is afraid that if you take the next step, you will hit the wall or fall into the pit.

"Is this the state of mind? No, the state of mind is not so dark......" Before Zheng Jia's words were finished, he saw that all the scenes in front of him lit up, as if a huge, violent white light suddenly turned on.

The eyes that had finally adapted to this dark environment were suddenly stimulated by the violent contrast, and Zheng Jia subconsciously closed his eyes and blocked them with his hands, so as to better accept the white light.

Honestly, he really didn't like this sudden light, even if it would dispel darkness and fear, but it was unbearable.

It wasn't until the appearance of this light that Zheng Jia had a little understanding.

Because there is no longer only light in this light, in front of Zheng Jia, there is a person, this person is not far from Zheng Jia, and his figure looks almost the same as Zheng Jia, but he can't see his facial features clearly, this person's whole body exudes black, and there is nowhere to hide in the light, and there seems to be so much to see.

And at the same time that the black figure in the white light appeared, Zheng Jia's ears trembled slightly, as if he had noticed something behind him, and when he turned around, he saw that behind him was the darkness he had just seen.

In the darkness, there was another person, this person was the exact opposite of the black figure in the white light, it was the white figure in the darkness, the same thing was that the size of this white figure and the black figure seemed to be the same, and both of them could not see their facial features.

Zheng Jia seems to be a yin and yang fish in Tai Chi, and the two figures, black and white, represent yin and yang, but why he appeared here made him puzzled.

However, the next scene finally gave him a little clue, only to see that continuous portraits gradually appeared in the black environment, most of the portraits were some demons, as well as the growth process and cultivation process of demons, etc., and when Zheng Jia turned around and looked, there was another scene on the white background.

The black shadows that appeared in the white back were all people, but they were all silhouettes. Even the outline Zheng Jia can tell who is coming from this outline, this is Gan, these two are the two masters in the previous life and the present life, this is the father, the mother, Nan Xiao, and Fei Xuan......

Seeing this, Zheng Jia quickly understood what kind of place this was, if that legend was true, if he was hit by the "Yin Yang Soul Rush" in the demon branch, there was a high probability that he might be assimilated into a servant of the demon until he died.

What is said here is a high probability, legend has it that someone cracked out of the Yin and Yang Soul Chong and practiced a skill about the soul, so far he has an unshakable position in the soul.

Knowing the truth of the matter, Zheng Jia walked towards the white background without hesitation, but when he raised his feet like this, he only felt that there was a suction behind him, pulling himself over.

"That's it?" Zheng Jia pursed a trace of coldness at the corner of his mouth, and snorted, pulling people into the darkness in this simple and rude way, and it seemed that if he wanted to break free, he only needed to have enough brute force.

But just as I was about to run frantically against the white background, I only felt that my strength was suddenly unloaded, and it seemed to be sinking deeper and deeper, as if I was stuck in a quagmire, and if I wanted to use a little strength, I would be sucked out.

"Damn, I don't believe it, I'll lose in your hands!" Zheng Jia shouted, as if as long as his voice was loud enough, he would have enough strength to break free from this brutal suction.

But the turning point appeared in the next second, Zheng Jia only felt that his chest was also pulled by some force, knowing that it was this white back that wanted to pull him.

In this case, Zheng Jia advanced and retreated seven times, moving repeatedly between black and white, but this state brought him great pain, feeling like the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, backbones and muscles in front of him were about to be torn to pieces.

After a while, Zheng Jia's face and even his whole body showed signs of redness, and this redness was slightly purple, so as to suspend his internal organs and blood to be pulled out alive.

"Uh......"

Well, now don't say that the whole person is extremely uncomfortable, even the breathing cannot be controlled involuntarily, every time you inhale backwards, you exhale, and every time you fall forward, you inhale.

Wan Qiyou, who was in the hall, wanted to laugh when he saw Zheng Jia's strange phenomenon but couldn't laugh, and he wanted to help but had nowhere to start.

When Hong Mingtian rushed to Zheng Jia's side, he saw that he was breathing evenly with his eyes closed, and this even amplitude was very large, how big could it be? Let's put it this way, he breathed the air of the whole lungs full, and then the whole body would bulge, and then this state lasted for about three or two heartbeats before he exhaled this breath.

But this exhalation will exhale all the qi in the lungs, and the original bulging body is now completely deflated, like a balloon that is leaking rapidly, and the shriveled state has lasted for about three or two heartbeats, and so on.

Those who know naturally know that Zheng Jia is now in a coma, and those who don't know think that Zheng Jia is still sleeping and deliberately make such an action.

Seeing this, the worry on Hong Mingtian's face disappeared completely, "Father-in-law, is he asleep?"

In the end, he couldn't hold back the laughter in his heart, Jiang Yuhui coughed dryly twice, and said, "Not yet, wait and see." ”

As soon as Jiang Yuhui said this, Hong Mingtian's face was quickly occupied by worry again, and he half-squatted down and muttered to himself to Zheng Jia.

"The third, the third, can you hear me? I'm the second brother, if you can hear it, open your eyes quickly and look at me." ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, Jiang Yuhui's face froze suddenly, turned around solemnly, walked out of the hall alone, and quietly closed the door for him, but he just went out of this door, did not go anywhere, and personally guarded this pass for him.

As for why Jiang Yuhui suddenly became serious, it was because he recalled that it was precisely because of this similar scene.

At the beginning, when Jiang Yuhui was not the head of the Jiang family, although he was the darling of the clan, but when his daughter-in-law was pregnant with Xiaoyu, she was suddenly attacked by people from the Wanjia side before giving birth, and the direct consequence of this huge accident was that Jiang Yuhui's wife died on the spot, and Xiaoyu was born without a mother because of this.

When Jiang Yuhui picked up his wife, he was almost on the verge of death, he hugged her, and said something like this, "Yuxuan, open your eyes, open your eyes and take a good look at Brother Hui...... Brother Hui is here, not going anywhere, just here, not going anywhere......"

That day, it rained all night, and Jiang Yuhui cried all night, which was the last thing he wanted to recall, until now when he heard Hong Mingtian say the same thing twenty years ago, he stayed outside the door alone.

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