Chapter 97： Death lady divine outflow

What exactly is death is, it is estimated that it is difficult for someone to describe it. Because this is a permanent proposition, death is the gateway to another world, and what will never be known after the gate. What keeps this secret is the most silent group of people in the world - the dead. The dead will not speak.

Zhou Yi now has no idea what happened to his body. His last memory is that the endless solar storm will completely devour himself. And now he feels that he is in a blank void.

Whether it is watching, listening, or external perception, it seems to have lost its effect in this illusory void. Except for the boundless darkness, there is nothing here, quiet and almost horrible. In this quietness, Zhou Yi can only wander completely without control, just like a ghost. Or, he is now a ghost.

After drifting, I don’t know how much time, Zhou Yi finally felt a glimmer of light. It was a very faint light, but it was particularly conspicuous in this endless darkness. At the attraction of this light, he felt his body drifted in that direction completely uncontrollably.

The faint light is getting closer and closer, until it reaches the bright side. Zhou Yicai can see clearly what this is.

It was a light, a glimpse of a soft, soft, old-fashioned lantern. This horse light exudes a magical light. Under the light of this light, Zhou Yi feels that all the fears, uneasiness and irritability in his heart are all melted like the snow under the sun. He slowly approaches this. The lantern is until a sound rang.

"Stop your steps, the living! Don't be close to the light of the soul, it will make your soul completely quiet!" It is a soft voice, just listening to this sound makes people a kind of soul The serenity is as if returning to the mother's arms as a child.

There was a trace of confusion in Zhou Yi’s eyes. He asked in confusion: "What?"

"The living, your life is recovering, it is not the time for you to enter the world of the dead."

A dim figure slowly emerges from the faint light. It was a lady who looked awkward. The black cloak wrapped her whole body, so that she could not see her true. It can only be judged by the faintly perfect figure under the cloak and her soft voice, she is a very beautiful existence.

"Sorry, madam! I don't understand what you mean. Also, may I ask you?" Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, and he was puzzled by the identity of the woman and her meaning.

"I have a lot of identities in the multiverse, but most people call me death!" The woman extended a white wrist from the cloak and gently lifted the horse. "So you can call me a death lady!"

The brilliance of the lantern is mapped to the cloak along the white wrist. Under the light, Zhou Yi can peek into the true face of the death lady's cloak. It is a face that should not appear in human beings. It is almost impeccable to be perfect. Even with the most demanding eyes, there is no trace of embarrassment. The most touching thing is the temperament that she reveals. It is the ultimate gentleness, full of tolerance and love for all life.

Almost without any hesitation, Zhou Yi believed in the identity of this woman. He bowed his head slightly and expressed his respect for this great existence.

"Say hello to you, dear Madame Death. But I still have some doubts about what you just said. According to my memory, I should have died. Under the storm of the sun!"

For his own memory, Zhou Yi is very sure. Therefore, he is quite calm about his death. Although this is a very painful reality, there is nothing unacceptable. Death is the inevitable result, just a matter of morning and evening.

"Your attitude is amazing, the living. But your cognition still has some problems. It seems that you don't know about your existence!" Ms. Death waved slightly, and the surrounding environment immediately changed dramatically.

The darkness suddenly began to fade quickly. What appeared in front of Zhou Yi was a small room decorated with gorgeous red and black exquisite cloth. This small room was filled with a luxurious and elegant atmosphere, which made people suddenly A feeling of enjoyment.

"We have a lot of time, born. So I think we can change the way and have a good chat." Ms. Death sat on a black wooden chair decorated with countless flowers. She poured two cups of black tea and pushed a cup. Put it in front of Zhou Yi. "This is my resting place. I can always feel the beauty of life here. I hope you don't mind, in addition, there is no problem with black tea?"

"Of course, thank you!" Sitting on the opposite side of the death lady, Zhou Yi took a cup and gently sipped, and the mellow taste was amazing. "It's a delicious taste, your craft is great! However, I still don't understand what you said, is there any problem with my existence?"

"Thank you for your compliment, little guy. As for the question you said, it is very simple." Ms. Death smiled at the teacup. "What do you think you are? Humans, or something else."

"Of course it is human, madam. I always believe in this!" Without hesitation, Zhou Yi answered this question.

For this answer, the death lady is a smile.

"Little guy, this answer is wrong, or not exactly right."

"I don't understand what you mean, madam."

"It's very simple. I am the embodiment of the death of the multiverse. The end of everything belongs to my authority. In human terms, I am the **** of death. You think that for my existence, I will make a trip for a human being. Come a trip?" Her bright red lips slightly tilted, not waiting for Zhou Yi's answer has given the answer.

"No, human death will be led by the death of this planet into my country, I don't need to shoot at all. I came here because of you!"

"I?" Zhou Yi pointed to himself, self-deprecating. "Is my existence very special, has it been alarming that you exist?"

"I came to meet the end of a star, or I thought that a star would end. But I found that I was wrong, because it is not a star, but a more strange and incredible existence."

"Star, I! You won't make a mistake, I don't think I am like a celestial body." Ms. Death's words made Zhou Yi more and more confused, and he hoped to get more specific instructions.

"Of course you are not a star, but you are not human." A slender finger poked on Zhou Yi's chest, and the death lady had stood up and arched her waist almost to his face. "Little guy, you still don't know how amazing your existence is. You have a small part that belongs to human beings. This part has been transformed into ashes with the past, and until now you are really born, one half is the **** and half is the star. The birth of the existence."

"The ashes of man give the final sublimation of your soul, the divine nature begins to flow from your soul, your life has a new beginning. And the will of the star is also in your body. You are already extraordinary It is like a god, even a greater existence than the gods. What an amazing thing, for me, I have only encountered one of you in countless years."

For the lady who died, for Zhou Yi, it is no different from the Arabian Nights. He has not fully reacted yet, and he still asks hesitantly.

"Ms., you are sure that you have not lied to me. Knowing like me, it is not as magical as you said."

"Don't worry, haven't started yet. Little guy!" Ms. Death smiled and kissed me on Zhou Yi's forehead. "It’s almost time, with my blessings, back to the world of the living. I believe that you will find everything I say, time will prove everything, and death will never be false."

The whispered whisper lingered in the ears of Zhou Yi, and his spirit began to linger. And when he came back to God, everything was different.

At this time, everything on the air defense aircraft of the National Strategic Defence Attack and Logistics Support Bureau is exceptionally different. Their satellites faithfully perform the task of surveillance, of course. When Zhou Yi collapsed in his position, he was burned by the endless solar storm and they were also included in the eyes. Because of this, it is quiet here.

It is like the citizens of Paris who do not believe that their heroes have disappeared like this, and they are not willing to believe this fact. But the cruel reality is that they cannot believe it. There is no other existence in the pure and pure golden liquid, even if a hero is just in it.

"Tell me the situation, is the solar storm controlled?" Nick Fury broke the strange silence. As a guy who used to die, he made the quickest reaction to the death of the Dawn Knight.

The technicians who were still in a state of disappointment immediately got busy, and soon someone answered his question.

"Sir, the solar storm has all escaped beyond the earth's magnetic field. Although there are dense storms that converge outside the earth, it should have no effect. They cannot break the magnetic field."

"The sun storms haven't dissipated yet, I can see them with one of my eyes. Why is this?" Looking at the images from the satellites, Nick Fury did not feel so optimistic, the huge sun. The storm cloud is just above the earth, and the big bang just caused the temperature of the surface to rise directly. God knows how these things will enter the earth, for these so-called researchers. He is 10,000 distrustful.

"Maybe it is the cause of residual gravity, and soon they will disperse." Those who can be called here to deal with emergencies are basically senior researchers inside the National Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Bureau, and as high-level scientists. They always believe in their own views.

"I hope, as you said, or you are ready to be fired by me into the storm." Cursed twice, and Nick Fury began to walk toward the conference room. He had other things to deal with. This is a huge mess, enough to make him burn.

"Sir, what do you do with Magnetic King? Can we let him leave?" Hill Commander, who was silent from the death of the Knights of Dawn, asked this time. Someone, for example, said that Coulson discovered her spirit. Very unstable, just like a volcano under a glacier.

"Would we try to catch the Wanwang King, so that I have an account for the Council!" He worried that his companion was reprimanded and he quickly uttered his voice. He used this way to transfer Nick Fury’s attention and let him Not to find the inner condition of Hill’s commander.

"Do you both have a collective brain cramp, that is the magnetic king. Not everyone can catch the cat and dog, you also saw his strength. I can tell you clearly, no one dares to move him, he still holds Hundreds of nuclear bombs!"

The stupidity of his men made him unable to understand. He was prepared to be more severely reprimanded, but was interrupted by the personnel on duty.

"Sir, there is a situation!"