2693: C2693 Drunk to Death

C2693 Drunk to Death

Looking at the bloody sun in the sky, Han Xiao seemed to be at a loss. The image of his companion's death kept appearing in his mind. A huge mental pressure was crazily eroding his heart. His eyes gradually lost their former vigor.

The sun rose and the moon fell. It was only on the seventh day that Han Xiao recovered slightly. He was muddle-headed and finally stood up. He carried Dongfang Xiamo's corpse behind his back. Then he found Feng Yixiu and Shen Ruyu's corpses. He dragged his heavy footsteps and left this sad place.

Regardless of whether all of this was an illusion or not, Han Xiao also brought his companions back to their homeland to be buried. He crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and finally returned to Huaxia. He buried the three of them with his own hands.

No one knew what kind of grief Han Xiao felt when he buried the three of them with his own hands. However, at this moment... He couldn't find anyone to talk to. Instead, many people blamed him for all the tragedies. It made Han Xiao, who already felt guilty, feel even more guilty.

If Feng Yixiu had not warned him in advance, he could not have made a mistake. He was afraid that Han Xiao would not have had the courage to continue living.

Because the damage to the soul would be reflected in the real world. The best outcome would be to become a walking corpse without a soul. For example, the worst outcome would be death.

Sometimes, living requires more courage than death. Han Xiao finally understood the true meaning of this sentence.

This world was huge, but Han Xiao found that there was no place for him to hide. He was like a wandering ghost. If he stopped for a while, he would be tortured by the horrible memories. Even in his sleep, he would often be woken up by nightmares. Only by drinking until he was drunk would he be able to have a moment of peace...

Even though each day was like a year, Han Xiao was still carefully calculating the time. He clearly remembered that Feng Yixiu had said that each illusory realm would last for a year. He was constantly looking forward to the time limit.

Under the immense mental torture, Han Xiao's Spiritual Energy unknowingly became stronger. However, this did not seem to be important to him now.

"It should be about time..." Han Xiao got up from a pile of ruins and muttered to himself.

"Pa!"

Han Xiao smashed the dirty bottle in his hand into pieces. For the first time since the battle in Jiangshan, he had put on the Ksitigarbha Battlesuit.

It took Han Xiao almost a week to travel to Zhongyang by himself. He stepped into Jiangshan by himself again and came to the place where he felt sad that he had fallen from heaven to hell. He was going to challenge the entire army of hundreds of ghosts by himself.

Han Xiao was ready to die. He fought his way from the outer region of Jiang Shan to Ghost Island, which finally alarmed Nine Sins.

"Little devil, I was kind enough to let you live. I didn't expect you to come back and die." At this moment, the Nine Sins had become even stronger. After possessing her body, she no longer wore a white fox mask all day long.

Han Xiao looked at the familiar face. His extreme grief was like ten thousand arrows piercing his heart. He roared, "Cut the crap. I don't want to return alive!"

As soon as his voice faded, Han Xiao charged towards the Nine Sins Fox Venerable without a care. However, with his strength alone, he could not even close the distance between them.

The hundreds of ghost leaders surrounding the Nine Sins Fox Venerable attacked at the same time. The black ghostly qi that blotted out the sky and covered the earth was like a Devouring the Heavens and Earth's Demon Beast. In just an instant, Han Xiao was under control.

"Since you insist on courting death, I'll grant your wish!" Nine Sins Fox Venerable shook the nine gorgeous demon tails on his back lightly. One of them transformed into a lightning bolt and pierced towards Han Xiao's heart.

Han Xiao's pupils suddenly contracted. He could only watch the demon tail that looked like a lightning spear gradually enlarge in his eyes. There was no fear of death. The corner of his mouth revealed a trace of a smile for the first time. He could finally be free.

However, just as the fox tail was about to pierce through Han Xiao's head, a strong white light that made people unable to open their eyes suddenly exploded. A sound that sounded like the sound of space cracking could be faintly heard.

Immediately after that, Han Xiao felt his vision go black. He fell into a deep coma. He did not know how long it took for him to wake up from the coma.

Han Xiao's consciousness began to gradually recover. He supported his head, which was in pain, and sat up. His vision had yet to recover, and he could only see a blurry figure in front of him.

"Big Brother Han Xiao, are you alright?" Feng Yixiu used both of his hands to support Big Brother Han Xiao, who was swaying unsteadily, and gently comforted him.

"Third... Third Brother?"

Before Han Xiao could see the person in front of him clearly, he instantly recognized the owner of the voice. He hugged Feng Yixiu crazily and said excitedly, "Great, you are still alive. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"

"Big brother Han Xiao, I should be the one who should be sorry. I made you suffer..."

Feng Yixiu also knew what kind of pain Han Xiao had suffered. He patted Han Xiao's back and comforted him.

After an hour, Han Xiao still had not recovered from his excitement. Feng Yixiu finally could not hold it in anymore. He whispered, "Big brother Han Xiao, my hands are numb. Can you let me go first?"

"I don't dare to let go. I'm afraid this is a dream again..." Han Xiao did not dare to let go after a long time. Instead, he increased his strength.2

"This time it is true. If you don't believe me, pinch yourself and you will know." Feng Yixiu also had a helpless expression as he suggested.

Han Xiao held Feng Yixiu's sleeve tightly with one hand, as if he was afraid that he would be scared. His other hand suddenly pinched his own face. The force was so strong that half of his face turned purple.

"It hurts!" Han Xiao grimaced in pain, but his voice was filled with excitement.

"Can you let go now?" Feng Yixiu asked back with a look of despair.

"Oh..."

Only then did Han Xiao relax his grip on Feng Yixiu's clothes. He smiled and gently smoothened the wrinkles on his clothes.

"Brother Han Xiao, you did a good job. But can I ask, why did you run to a big country in the end?" Feng Yixiu touched his chin and asked curiously.

Han Xiao frowned slightly, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I have already calculated the time. If everything is an illusion... Then I'll be fine. If all of this is true, then I don't intend to live alone. "

Feng Yixiu was stunned for a moment, then he nodded with a solemn expression and said in a deep voice," I understand... "

The reason Han Xiao could survive with such a weak Spiritual Energy was all because of the friendship and bond between Han Xiao and the three of them.

"You are still very weak. You can try to use the Divine Source Spirit Crystal. The divine aura within it also has a certain degree of healing effect on the soul." Feng Yixiu raised his hand slightly and used his powerful telekinesis to retrieve the mountain of Divine Source Spirit Crystals not far away. He did not forget to remind ___, "You must hurry up. The next round of the Spiritual Illusion Realm will begin in two hours."

"One... Two hours later, didn't I just wake up?" Han Xiao was too scared, so he could not speak very quickly.

Before he had experienced the spiritual illusion, Han Xiao might not be able to understand the horror of it, but after experiencing it, he deeply realized it, and he could not help but feel a little scared.

"When you were unconscious, a whole day had passed. Giving you two hours is already letting you go. This kind of thing cannot be delayed. It is best to finish it in one go. Otherwise, you will only be more afraid in the future." Feng Yixiu said with a serious expression.

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