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"Awake?"

The hand that was resting on the lotus leaf paused for a moment. After a while, a hoarse and low voice came from the black mist: "Well, I'm awake..."

As his words fell, the ghost realm opened.

Everyone looked up and looked at the light that suddenly shone down. It took them a while to realize that the prison that trapped them was opened.

After being in a dark environment for a long time, the sudden light seemed particularly dazzling, and many people couldn't help but raise their hands to block it.

"Are we... coming out?" A young man in Xuanyi was full of doubts in his words. He couldn't believe that they were let go like this.

The people next to them looked around absentmindedly and found that the surroundings were very familiar. It was an abandoned house in the east of Danyue City. Because it was uninhabited and in disrepair for many years, the yard was very wide. They were in this yard, about fifty years old. People don't feel crowded when standing together.

"Well, we all made it out alive..."

Jin Qiqiu and Jin Yu stood together. They glanced around in unison, but they never saw Jiang Qing and Yu. They couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Their intuition told them that being able to leave the Ghost Realm had something to do with these people. If they could meet in the future, they would definitely thank them.

In the ghost realm, after Death Luo regained his consciousness, he threw out all the irrelevant personnel, leaving only Jiang Qing and Yu.

The black mist dispersed, revealing Death God Luo's true appearance, a three-dimensional baby face, red phoenix eyes, thin lips, fair skin, and delicate appearance, a bit like a doll.

Jiang Qingyu felt that the aura around the God of Death was very cold. It was not the coldness of water, nor the coldness of ice, but the kind of coolness that penetrated the heart, as if he was on the underworld road in the underworld.

Although it was a spiritual thought, the aura on his body was extremely powerful, and this was all because of the souls he had devoured, but fortunately he had never eaten anyone.

However, it stands to reason that Death God Luo is polluted by resentment, and his appearance should not be like this. It will at least become uglier, but looking at his current appearance, it seems that he has never experienced this.

Crow Yin was also caught by Death God, and now the two of them were looking at each other.

"You have my mark on your body, and you are the judge I choose." Death God Luo said expressionlessly, without any fluctuation in his voice.

Crow Yin bowed and said piously: "Yes, God, when I was young, I was chosen by you to be the judge of the underworld."

Although the God of Death is a god belonging to the underworld, in the boring years of thousands of years ago, after he opened up the underworld and chose a group of people to manage the underworld, he almost never set foot in that place.

He followed the example of other protoss and did not have close contact with his followers. This was the first time Death God had seen one of his appointed managers of the underworld after tens of millions of years.

But this was not enough for him to deliberately involve the person in the conversation. What caught the attention of the God of Death was the aura of the god of life, his sister Xia Hua, on Crow Hidden.

"Sister, is she... okay?"

After asking, Death God looked lonely and seemed to already know the answer. He bit his lip and his eyes fell on the golden lotus. The golden lotus was swaying, but they were supposed to be a pair of lotuses side by side.

Crow Yin did not reply for a long time, and Death God smiled bitterly. He knew the answer was not good, and said to himself: "When I did something wrong in the past, my sister would always appear in front of me immediately, guide me, and teach me. Me, comfort me, I did such a big mistake this time, but she disappeared..."

"Sister, how could you leave me alone..."

"Sister, do you... don't want me anymore..."

A drop of crystal tears flowed from the eyes, and then a surge of sadness filled the chest. Death fell like a child, slowly hiding and nestling next to Jin Lian. . From Jiang Qingyu's point of view, it seemed that the lotus was holding the god of death in its arms, silently comforting him.

It was extremely quiet in the ghost realm, with only the sound of thin sobs remaining.

Song Wu wiped the corners of his eyes, the tip of his nose turned red.

Now that things have happened, what is there that you still don’t understand?

The God of Death was eroded by resentment, and being able to wake up for a moment was a gift from God. The price Xia Hua paid was one for one.

Only the majestic life force from Xia Hua can completely suppress Death God Luo's chaotic consciousness.

Death's eyes were like dry pools of stagnant water, and there was a dead silence. He murmured calmly: "Sister said she would stay with me for a long, long, long time...Sister, you broke your promise, sister...sister..."

Wu Lingjun sighed, sent a message to Yayin and asked: "What was the situation outside when you came?"

Crow Yin thought of the scene he had just seen outside, and said truthfully: "The sky has fallen, it is a mirage in the sky. I feel that it is not entirely a mirage."

Wu Lingjun hummed and said nothing more. Yayin was curious, but didn't ask any more questions.

After a while, when Death God had finished venting his anger, Wu Lingjun said to him: "Do you know what to do in the future? Don't waste Xia Hua's hard work."

Death God nodded with a grimace, "I understand."

"Well," Wu Lingjun nodded and asked, "Do you still remember the appearance of the person who made you lose your mind?"

"I remember, he was a man. He looked like a dog. The way he was dressed... he looked a bit like you. He was also wearing a blue gown. He looked gentle." Death God Luo carefully recalled the scene at that time, and he was deeply impressed by it. place said.

After hearing what he said, Wu Lingjun and Jiang Qingyu all knew who the other party was, and the word Li Xun was labeled, which was like a real-name creation.

Song Wu said angrily: "This person is really true! He is going against us out of pure intention!?"

Jiang Qingyu corrected: "It's not with us, but with the entire world of cultivation."

"People cannot be resurrected after death. If you do something you know you can't do, Li Hyun did it knowingly." Ya Yin concluded.

Death God Luo asked casually: "What kind of person can't be resurrected and does it knowingly that he can't do it? Someone is provoking the rules I left behind?"

Yayin glanced at Wu Lingjun helplessly, and when he saw him nodding, he told Death God Luo the story of brother and sister Li Xun and Li Lan from beginning to end.

"...That's just the way it is."

"So, the guy named Li Xun is trying to use forbidden magic to resurrect his sister Li Lan?" Death frowned.

Jiang Qingyu was also helpless in his words: "Yes, Li Xun has become a demon. Previously, the demon seal was weak, and the blood demon accidentally slipped out of the sealed place. She also made a contract transaction with him, hoping to take advantage of the demon." The method he used to resurrect Li Lan ended in failure. Before strengthening the seal, his people have been trying every means to block our steps."

"This Li Xuan is very persistent." Death God Luo said calmly, and you couldn't tell whether his tone was good or bad.