Looking at the blood-colored setting sun on the horizon, Han Xiao seemed a little hesitant, and the death of his companion kept appearing in his mind. The huge mental pressure was frantically eroding his heart, and his eyes gradually lost their former lustre.

The sun rose and the moon set, and it was not until the seventh day that Han Xiao recovered slightly. He finally stood up in a daze, carrying Dongfang Xia Mo's body behind him, and then found the bodies of Feng Yixiu and Shen Ruyu, dragging a heavy The pace left this sad place.

Regardless of whether all this is an illusion or not, Han Xiao also brought his partner back to his homeland for burial. He crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and finally returned to the homeland of China, where he buried the three of them with his own hands.

No one could know how sad Han Xiao felt when burying the three of them with his own hands, but at times like this, he couldn't find anyone to talk to. On the contrary, many people blamed him for all the tragedies. It made Han Xiao, who was already guilty, even more remorseful.

If it wasn't for Feng Yixiu's warning in advance that he must not seek short-term views, I am afraid that Han Xiao would not have the courage to live.

Because the damage on the soul will be reflected in the real world, the best ending will be a walking dead without a soul, such as Prince Long San, and the worst ending will lead to real death.

Sometimes it takes more courage to live than to die. Han Xiao now finally understands the true meaning of this sentence.

The world is huge, but Han Xiao found no place to stay. He wandered around like a lonely ghost. As long as he stopped for a while, he would be tortured by horrific memories. Even in his sleep, he would often suffer from nightmares. Being awakened, only being drunk can give him a moment of peace...

Even if the days are like years, Han Xiao is still carefully calculating the passage of time. He clearly remembers what Feng Yixiu said that each round of illusion will last for a year, and he is always looking forward to the arrival of the final deadline.

Under the huge mental torture, Han Xiao's mental power became stronger and stronger unconsciously, but these seem to be unimportant to him now.

"It should be almost time..." Han Xiao got up from the rubble and muttered to himself.

"Snapped!"

I only heard Han Xiao violently smash the dirty wine bottle in his hand. Since the battle of Dajiangshan, it is the first time that he has put on the Ksitigarbha battle armor.

Han Xiao traveled to the oceans and spent nearly a week. He set foot on the big country again alone, and came to the sad place that made him fall from heaven to hell. He was preparing to challenge the entire Hundred Ghost Legion alone.

Han Xiao was already holding the mentality of going to death, and forcibly killed the ghost island from the periphery of Dajiang Mountain, and finally alarmed the Nine Sins Fox Venerable.

"Little devil, when I was kind enough to let you live, I didn't expect you to come back to die?" At this time, the strength of the Nine Sins Fox Venerable has become even stronger. White Fox Mask.

Han Xiao looked at the familiar face, with extreme grief like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, and roared: "Stop talking nonsense, I don't want to go back alive!"

As soon as the words fell, Han Xiao rushed towards the Nine Sins Fox Venerable regardless, but with his strength alone, he couldn't even get close.

I saw that the leaders of the hundred ghosts surrounding the Nine Sins Fox Lord shot at the same time.

"Since you insist on courting death, this seat will fulfill you!" The Nine Sins Fox Lord gently shook the nine gorgeous tails behind him, one of which turned into a thunderous light and stabbed Han Xiao's heart violently.

Han Xiao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he watched as the demon tail like a thunder spear gradually enlarged in his eyes. There was no fear of death, and the corner of his mouth showed a smile for the first time, and he was finally free.

But just when the fox tail was about to pierce Han Xiao's head, a strong white light that made people unable to open their eyes burst out, and there was a faint sound as if the space was breaking.

Immediately afterwards, Han Xiao felt dark in front of him, and the whole person fell into a deep coma, and it took some time before he gradually woke up from the coma.

Han Xiao's consciousness began to gradually recover, and he sat up with his head in severe pain. Before his sight was restored, he could only see a blurred figure in front of him.

"Brother Han Xiao, are you okay?" Feng Yixiu supported the swaying brother Han Xiao with both hands and comforted him softly.

"Three... third brother?"

Han Xiao didn't see the person in front of him clearly, but he instantly judged the owner of the voice, hugged Feng Yixiu like crazy, and said excitedly: "Great, you're still alive, I'm sorry, really Sorry!"

"Big Brother Han Xiao, it's me who should say sorry, I made you suffer..."

Feng Yixiu also knew what kind of pain Han Xiao had suffered, and comforted Han Xiao by stroking his back.

A full half an hour has passed, and Han Xiao has not recovered from his excitement, and Feng Yixiu can't bear it anymore, and whispered: "Brother Han Xiao, my hands are numb, can you first Let go of me?"

"I don't dare to let go, I'm afraid this is another dream..." Han Xiao did not dare to let go, but instead increased his strength.

"This time it's true, if you don't believe it, you won't know if you pinch yourself?" Feng Yixiu also suggested with a helpless expression on his face.

Han Xiao grabbed Feng Yixiu's clothes tightly with one hand, as if he was afraid that he was afraid, and the other hand pinched his face violently, making half of his face purple. .

"It hurts!" Han Xiao bared his teeth in pain, but his voice revealed excitement.

"Can you let go now?" Feng Yixiu asked rhetorically with a look of hopelessness on his face.

"oh oh……"

Only then did Han Xiao release Feng Yixiu's clothes hem with confidence, and gently smoothed the folds on it with a smile.

"Brother Han Xiao, your performance is very good. But can I ask, why did you end up running to Dajiangshan again?" Feng Yixiu rubbed his chin and asked curiously.

Han Xiao frowned slightly, lowered his head and whispered: "I have calculated the time, if everything is an illusion, then I will be fine. If all this is true, I don't plan to live alone. ."

Feng Yixiu was stunned for a while, then nodded solemnly, and said solemnly: "I understand..."

The reason why Han Xiao's weak mental strength was able to survive was entirely due to the unspoken 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 in it also has a certain repairing effect on the soul." Feng Yixiu raised his hand slightly, and with a powerful thought force, the mountain of divine source spirits piled up not far away. Jing brought it, and immediately reminded: "You must hurry up, the next round of mental illusion will start in an hour."

"One... An hour later, didn't I just wake up?" Han Xiao was too frightened to speak.

Before he had experienced the mental illusion, Han Xiao might not have been able to appreciate the horror of it, but after experiencing it, he was deeply aware of it, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"It's been a whole day since you were in a coma, and giving you an hour has already opened the door. This kind of thing can't be delayed. It's better to do it all at once, otherwise you will only be more afraid in the future." Feng Yixiu's face seriously.