Han Xun opened his eyes, there was darkness in front of him, and he released ghost fire, and said in surprise: "Where is this?" Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

No one answered Han Xun, and Han Xun was alone in the empty dark place.

Han Xun stood up, felt the pain in his body, and remembered the scene of the battle with Wang Yetu, the wound that had been scraped by his ghost claws was still faintly painful.

There was darkness all around him, and Han Xun walked on his injured body, looking around with puzzled eyes, trying to understand where he was staying.

After Han Xun explored back and forth, he still couldn't know where he was, there was darkness all around, if there was no ghost fire, he couldn't see his five fingers, and after Han Xun walked for several hours, he still couldn't get out of this dark scene.

After thinking about it for a while, Han Xun suddenly felt that this scene was very familiar, and remembered the memory of his first time coming to the Ghost Domain, and said in surprise: "Could it be that I am dead?"

Han Xun said, looking back and forth, the more he looked, the more he realized that the place he was in was very similar to the scene where he had just talked with Ma Mian, remembering his previous battle with Li Yan, and finally bleeding under the blood-killing red gourd, Han Xun became more and more convinced that he was dead, and sighed: "Could it be that I am really dead." ”

Han Xun sat on the ground, under the light of the ghost fire, he couldn't help but reveal his loss after accepting death.

After living in the human world for two thousand years, and in the fairy world for three thousand years, he came to the ghost domain inexplicably, and finally died before staying in the ghost domain for a year, recalling all the past, Han Xun sighed and said to himself: "I didn't expect that I would die, I really didn't think I would die before." ”

Han Xun touched the scars on his body, felt the yin qi in his body, and said with some puzzlement: "I just don't understand why I died, the scars on my body will continue to remain, and the yin qi will be retained together." ”

Thinking of Yin Qi, Han Xun suddenly had an idea and questioned: "Since I have Yin Qi in my body, then I might as well try cultivating." ”

Throwing away the loss of death, Han Xun closed his eyes, skillfully transported the Ghost Breath, and activated the fifth-order fire veins in his body.

At the beginning of his cultivation, Han Xun found that there was actually yin qi entering his body, and then yin qi flowed around in his body like blood, Han Xun opened his eyes in surprise and said strangely: "There is actually yin qi in this place." ”

"Do you mean that I'm not dead? Or do I still stay in the ghost realm when I'm dead, but I can only spend the rest of my life in a pitch-black area like this. Han Xun looked around again, very puzzled by where he was staying now.

"Forget it, forget it, it doesn't matter if it's dead or not, it's useless to question and speculate, you can't get out of this place anyway, since you can cultivate, you can cultivate with peace of mind. Han Xun felt that it would not be of much use to continue to think nonsense, it was better to cultivate with peace of mind.

Thinking about it, Han Xun Competition's eyes entered a state of cultivation.

Time flies, Han Xun has been in this dark place for more than a month, the wound has been spontaneously healed, during which Han Xun will occasionally look around for an exit, but the road has no end, no matter how he goes, there is always darkness ahead. Han Xun decided to keep moving in one direction, rest and practice when he was tired, and continue to move in the same direction when he was recuperated.

After walking and cultivating this time, it was another month, and Han Xun was about to give up the move of moving forward, he became more and more convinced that he was really dead, and the reason why he was able to cultivate was because he died in the ghost domain, so he could still absorb the yin qi of the ghost domain. At this time, Han Xun judged that the closed space he was in after death could not go out, and could only stay here for the rest of his life.

However, although Han Xun thought so, he still had a fluke mentality, he felt that he might still stay in the ghost domain, but the location was too remote enough, as long as he persevered forward, he believed that he could always meet the living.

Time passed, another month passed, Han Xun was almost crushed by his confidence, he cultivated and moved forward every day, and he never saw a single figure, accompanied by nothing but darkness or darkness.

Sitting on the ground, Han Xun shook his head and lamented, "Alas, it seems that I am really dead. Fate is endless, the bet between the two of us is that you won, Li Hanfeng, you got me to the ghost gate in order to kill me, and your goal has been achieved. ”

"I don't know what happened to the ghost gate and Yin'er. Han Xun sighed, and then laughed at himself: "When did I get so sentimental." ”

After two months of cultivation, Han Xun has raised the fire vein to the first level again, and it is currently a sixth-rank fire vein, which is already a rare existence in the ghost domain, basically as long as it is a sixth-rank fire vein, all of them are cultivated in the second ghost gate. He doesn't know where Han Xun is at the moment, let alone the second ghost gate, he thinks he is dead.

It is also Han Xun who thinks that he is dead, so now he has no desires and no desires, staying in such a dark world all day long, there is nothing else to do except cultivation, neither material pursuit nor spiritual yearning, so his heart is slowly becoming peaceful, there is no anger in the past, there is no irritability on weekdays, and there is only peace of mind.

In the following days, although Han Xun didn't have much hope of finding the figure, he didn't stop because of this, and every day after his cultivation, he walked silently in the same direction by himself.

Cultivating, walking, resting, day by day, Han Xun still didn't meet any figure, and he was about to give up the idea that he was still in the ghost domain.

"When is such a day the end of the day, there is nothing else to do every day except cultivation. Han Xun found that if he continued like this, his whole body was going to collapse, facing the darkness alone all day long, there was no one to talk to, and he could only stare at the person who was thinking blindly, which was really uncomfortable.

"So this is death. Han Xun lay on the ground, and after finishing his cultivation, he was bored and remembered the past in the human world.

"I've almost forgotten why I wanted to cultivate immortals in the first place. Han Xun pouted and said.

Every day except for cultivation, Han Xun couldn't help but recall the past for the rest of his time, but this was also an extra thing he could do in addition to his daily cultivation, and he used it to pass the daily time.

The days of repetition are going on every day, Han Xun has been in this dark space for half a year, he still hasn't been able to meet anyone, he has been more and more sure that he is really dead, but he still doesn't want to give up, even if there is a glimmer of hope, he has to persevere.

Month after month, Han Xun almost forgot how long he had been here, and could only vaguely estimate that it should be a year.