Chapter 1180 Cell No. 29
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Volume 1 Rose Prison Chapter 1180 Cell No. 29
"Are you so sure that he is the Falling Feather Broken Feather?" Lin Luotian turned to look at Ye Xingtian, eyes the size of copper bells were full of suspicion.
Ye Xingtian nodded: "I'm sure! Because back then, our Ye Clan and the Yuren Clan were almost at the same level, and they were both striving to become the top races in the universe. They were in competition with each other. We checked the detailed information of the Yuren Clan, Johns He Suiyu is the most dazzling genius of the Yu people, of course we will focus on it, both Johns and Suiyu have problems with their feathers, Suiyu is born with broken feathers, and Johns self-mutilated after joining the Pain Demon Cult Feathers all over the body. It was only later that our Night Clan succeeded in becoming the top race in the universe by relying on the Lord of the Night, the mortal god, while the Feather Clan failed."
"The Lord of the Night... I once fought against him, and there was no winner, but now, I am no longer his opponent." In the cell, Shattered Feather, Shattered Feather lowered his head in frustration, "I His strength has fallen, and now he is just a false god. I knew that I would offend the Temple of Death and be imprisoned in this hero prison forever. Back then, I might as well learn from Johns, the god of faith, and go directly to God Heaven. It's a pity that there is no if, and I made a wrong choice after all."
Huang Yi stared at Luoyuzhishang in the cell, Broken Feather, and smiled: "Everything has two sides, since you have fallen back to the False God level, it also means that you can leave the Hero Prison without worrying about being drawn into The heavens have gone. If you are still a mortal god, then I can't let you out, otherwise you will be a god. Although the feathered people have disappeared in the long years, you should leave this prison of heroes. Show the world the style of your feathered people once again. The six feathered guardians you and I released before are the last batch of feathered people in the world. From now on, you are the feathered people! Guardian, you can get out immediately."
Falling Feather's War·Sui Yu turned his head to look at Huang Yi, his dim eyes still had no brilliance, and he couldn't see what he was thinking in his heart.
After a while, he finally nodded: "Okay."
Huang Yi waved his palm, and immediately took out the national flag of the Hero Empire,
Start the contract ceremony.
After the ceremony, Huang Yi revoked the power of the seal in the cell.
Falling Feather's War Broken Feather finally stood up from the ground. When he stood up, his whole body grew taller, as if the strength he had lost quickly returned to his body with the movement of his standing up.
He walked over step by step, and the shattered feathers on his body moved without wind, and the momentum became stronger and stronger.
When he walked out of the cell door and stood in front of Huang Yi, his aura was as vast as the sea, and his indifferent expression eased, and his aura finally looked like a peerless master.
Huang Yi nodded at him, turned around and continued walking towards the front of the corridor.
The eight demigod guardians, and Luoyuzhishang·Suiyu, followed behind him and walked deeper into the corridor.
Not long after, everyone came to the door of Cell No. 29.
This is Huang Yi's last key today, and it is also the key with the highest number. I don't know who the criminal is inside.
Huang Yi inserted the key and opened the cell door, as if opening a door of history, about to enter a new history.
When the cell door was fully opened, everyone was slightly taken aback.
Cell No. 29 is not a cell!
Inside is an endless wilderness, the sky is covered with dark clouds, gloomy, the ground is covered with dense bones, directly to the sky, the wind is howling, as if it has come to a dead zone.
Huang Yi and the others stood at the door, as if they were peeping into another world!
This is not like a prison door, but like a door to another world.
"Why is this prison cell completely different from ours?" Ye Xingtian murmured, looking at the black wilderness in surprise.
"The cell of Falling Feather - Broken Feather was normal before. He was number 35. Now the cell number 29 has become a scene. Could it be that the top 30 cells are all in this form?" Huang Yi speculated road.
The eyes of everyone kept shooting back and forth in the wilderness outside the door, but after searching for a long time, they couldn't find any figure.
"Let me go in and search." At this time, the wandering soul suddenly said, "I used to be a wandering soul in the underworld, the breath in this cell is very suitable for my appetite, and our wandering souls are hard to be harmed, I am confident Have the power to protect yourself."
Huang Yi thought for a while, finally shook his head and said, "I'll go by myself!"
This was the first time he encountered such a situation. He had to enter the cell himself to find the criminal. This is a completely different concept from when he opened the cell door and stood outside safely to talk to the criminals inside. He was about to walk into the cell and share the same room with the criminals. Although it would be very dangerous, if he wanted to understand the Hero Prison in depth, he had to go there himself, and he couldn't let others do it for him.
"Let me protect you!" Suddenly, Falling Feather's War Broken Feather said, he plucked a broken gray feather from his wing and handed it to Huang Yi, "As long as you are within my sensing distance , and the opponent's strength will not surpass me by much, this feather can keep you safe for a period of time."
"Thank you!" Huang Yi's eyes lit up, and he immediately reached out to take the feather.
Although the feather was broken, after getting it, there was a mysterious aura.
Huang Yi took the feather and immediately walked into the door.
After stepping out of that door, he came to the wilderness of bones. Looking back, the cell door was still there, and the guardians were watching him from behind the door.
But that door didn't have any base, it just appeared in the wilderness out of thin air, and the other side of the door was also the wilderness, like a lonely portal.
Huang Yi immediately spread his wings and flew in a random direction, turning his head to search for the criminal while flying.
He flew very far, and the cell door had disappeared behind him, but there was still no end in sight. The ground below is still full of bones, unchanged, and the wind blows endlessly.
Huang Yi simply fell from the sky and landed on the ground covered with bones. These bones were all human-shaped bones, and they were very old, and they were broken into fine bone powder when he stepped on them.
Huang Yi walked forward on foot, paying attention to the movement around him while walking.
After walking a certain distance, suddenly, his left eyelid twitched without warning, and the eyeball unconsciously looked forward to the left, as if he had sensed something.
Huang Yi was startled, his left eye looked in one direction automatically, out of his control!
What happened to his left eye?
Soon, he remembered his eye of the underworld!
A long time ago, his medicine bottle produced a drop of Pluto's tear, and he dripped that drop of Pluto's tear in his left eye. Since then, his left eye has the ability of "eye of the underworld".
That ability only worked once, and that was when he cooperated with Blade, Sharp Sword, Dragon Thorn, and Thor, and worked desperately with the clone of the Queen of Pain. After he died, he went to the dead space and found that there was the underworld.
Now, his left eye unconsciously looks forward to the left. This clearly shows that there should be something related to the underworld on the left front.
He flapped his wings again, flew towards the front left, and searched more carefully.
After flying for a while, his left eye turned again and turned slightly to the left, as if fine-tuning the direction.
According to the posture of his left eye, he also fine-tuned his flying direction.
After fine-tuning it a few times, his left eye finally stopped moving and seemed to have reached the target point.
Huang Yi looked down, and the ground was still the same as before, with bones everywhere, and nothing else.
"Huh? That bone...seems different!" Suddenly, Huang Yi saw a different bone, and he immediately landed next to that bone.
It was also a human-shaped skeleton, but there was actually a green vine growing inside it!
Emerald green vines wrapped around the ribs of the skeleton, passed through the chest cavity, extended to the skull, and finally pierced through his left eye socket, forming a small white flower, surrounded by three small green leaves, each There is a drop of crystal dew hanging on the young leaves, full of vitality.
This is an extremely weird scene. The vine is exquisite and beautiful, and it seems to be some kind of magical flower, full of vitality. But it grows in the body of a skeleton, and the two breaths of death and life are entangled with each other.
Huang Yi looked at the vine for a long time, and finally couldn't help squatting down and touching the small white flowers on it.
Suddenly, the skeleton sat up straight, the skull was only a few centimeters away from the tip of Huang Yi's nose, almost staring at him face to face.
Huang Yi was so frightened that he quickly backed away, flapping his wings and flying back into the air, before stopping to observe the skeleton.
At this time, the skeleton was looking around blankly, and stretched out the palm of the skeleton in a very humane way, scratching its own skull, as if it was very puzzled.
After a while, he stood up slowly, and the vine plant was growing inside his body. As soon as he stood up, the vine plant also moved with him.
The small white flower in his left eye socket trembled slightly with his movements, and the dewdrops on the three young leaves around the small flower shone with crystal light, but they never fell down, hanging on the tip of the leaves all the time.
"Who are you?" Huang Yi finally couldn't help but asked.
Hearing Huang Yi's voice, the skeleton raised its head and looked at Huang Yi in the air. Although its eye sockets were empty, it seemed as if a substantial gaze shot out and landed on Huang Yi's body.
"Is this...the underworld?" The skeleton's jaws clenched up and down, making a grinding sound.
"This is Death's Hero Prison." Huang Yi replied, clenched the feather in his hand, and looked at the skeleton vigilantly.
"Reaper... Hero Prison..." The skeleton murmured, and finally seemed to remember something, and said intermittently: "I remember, I am an envoy of the Hades, and I was ordered by Lord Hades to fetch the Death Temple The soul of the dead... But the god of death rejected me and put me in the hero prison... I should have been careful, the relationship between the god of death and Lord Pluto has never been very good... I must have been sleeping here for a long, long time, I don't know what it is now What time is it? Lord Pluto is still waiting for me to return to my life... I must have missed the time... Lord Pluto will blame me..."
At the end, his tone became slightly flustered, and he kept turning his head to look around, looking at a loss.
"Are you the messenger of Pluto?" Huang Yi asked thoughtfully, "Who is Lord Pluto?"
"Lord Pluto is the ruler of the underworld, in charge of the entire underworld. Even after the death of the gods and demons, their souls are also under the control of Lord Pluto. The heavens, the mortal world, and the underworld were supposed to operate in accordance with the order established by the creator. , the three realms have their own responsibilities, but Death has been peeping into the underworld for a long time, and he has always believed that he is the master of death... This is wrong... There must be order, there must be rules..." The skeleton said at the end, taking care of himself. He muttered to himself.
"So, there is such a saying?" Huang Yi suddenly felt that he seemed to have come into contact with a deeper secret.
There are too few materials left in the underworld. Throughout the ages, many people don't even know where the underworld is. Huang Yi also accidentally discovered that the dead space is the underworld.
From the analysis of what the messenger of the underworld said, there should be a theory of the Three Realms.
The mortal world is the foundation. There are countless worlds and planes in the mortal world, and there are countless mortal beings. Upwards, they go to the heavens with gods, and down, they die and go to the underworld.
In the heavenly realm, it is divided into the god realm where the gods live, and the demon realm where the demons live. Whether it is a god or a demon, the soul will still go down to the underworld after death.
The underworld is the final destination of all souls and is ruled by Hades.
However, Huang Yi is not very clear about the specific pattern of the underworld. Last time, he just took a look at the underworld before he came back to life.
However, there is one person who knows everything about the underworld, and that is the sharp sword that Huang Yi has always been very afraid of.
During this period of time, the sharp sword has not shown up, even if the two new kings, the sky demon and the spirit demon, were born, they did not draw the sharp sword out. It is very likely that he is in the underworld, and he doesn't know what he is busy with.
"What's your name?" Huang Yi touched his chin, looked at the skeleton and asked.
"My name is Yi Mingfeng, who are you?" The skeleton stared at Huang Yi.
"I am the current warden of the Heroes Prison, and my name is Killing God." Huang Yi said, blinking his left eye, and said, "You don't have to regard me as your enemy. Speaking of which, I and your Lord Pluto There are also some origins. My left eye once dripped the tears of Hades, and I have the ability of the eye of the underworld. If you are willing to become the guardian of the heroic empire, I can give you freedom. I am also very interested in the underworld. Maybe I want to ask you about the situation in the underworld."
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This is still a 4,000-word chapter. I originally wanted to write 6,000 words, but I ran out of time, so I had to go to bed quickly.
The further you write, the more high-end characters you come into contact with, and the information of the underworld will gradually be revealed in the future.