Lin Qiye had eaten flat peaches and received the baptism of the power of faith. Let alone a few small holes in his flesh and blood, even if he stabbed a few holes in his heart with a knife, as long as his vitals were not injured, his life would not be in danger.
Lin Qiye's eyes swept across the entire dead valley, and finally landed in the direction of the depths of hell.
The future Anqingyu's volley before leaving directly wiped out all the lives near the valley that had been contaminated by Cthulhu's power, and Lin Qiye's mental perception also returned.
He scanned the surroundings to confirm that there were no other resentful souls or Seraph corpses, and then he and An Qingyu set off immediately, heading towards the depths of hell.
Standing on the top of the peak and looking into the distance, Lin Qiye could see a blood-like light blooming from between the mountains in the sky not far away. Countless demons with black wings were surrounding that red light.
Hovering in the air.
If Lin Qiye guessed correctly, it was the deepest part of hell.
Lin Qiye turned his head and was about to say something to An Qingyu beside him, but saw that the latter was rushing forward while looking down at the flying ground under his feet in a daze, as if in a daze.
The moment she saw his expression, Lin Qiye's heart trembled slightly.
Lin Qiye was very familiar with this look. When he was in the Pamir Plateau, his look was the same as An Qingyu's now...
Anxiety, confusion, self-doubt.
If he hadn't gone through the battle to guard the monument, I'm afraid he would still be trapped in these negative emotions now.
Lin Qiye's eyes became complicated as he recalled the conversation he had just had with An Qingyu.
It seems that An Qingyu says he is not interested in the future, but deep down, he is still questioning himself and worrying about his future direction.
"Qiye." At this moment, An Qingyu returned to his senses and turned to look at Lin Qiye, "Just now, did you see what I will look like in the future?"
Lin Qiye was stunned.
"My head is held down by a mysterious force, and I can't see above myself at all, so I can only see a corner of him... From your point of view, you should be able to see the whole thing clearly, right?"
It seems that An Qingyu, like him, can only see the future appearance of the other party due to the angle problem, but cannot clearly see the future above his own head.
"Yeah." Lin Qiye nodded.
"What does he look like?"
In Lin Qiye's mind, the cold figure wearing a black robe and a hood, standing in the center of the rolling fog, appeared again. Whether he was looking at himself or at An Qingyu himself, his eyes were expressionless.
No trace of emotion, cold and indifferent.
Lin Qiye looked at An Qingyu's confused eyes, hesitated for a moment, and chuckled:
"You are standing in the mist wearing a crimson cloak. The edges of the cloak are a little tattered, as if you have just experienced a battle. You are not wearing glasses on your face. Except that your temperament is deeper than now, there seems to be no change."
Lin Qiye lied.
If the current An Qingyu were to know the truth, I am afraid that the confusion and self-doubt in his heart would become more serious, and he would fall into a dead end just like his original self.
He described An Qingyu in the future as similar to the present, in order to alleviate doubts about his own path in the future and stabilize his mood.
"Nothing changed?"
Hearing these words, the confusion in An Qingyu's eyes obviously dissipated a little, and he nodded thoughtfully, "That's good..."
"What about me?" Lin Qiye asked following this topic, "From your perspective, what will I be like in the future?"
Lin Qiye was inevitably a little curious about what he would become in the future.
An Qingyu opened his mouth, paused for a moment, and said:
"You are in a yard. There are flowers, trees, and ponds in the yard. You are standing under the maple tree. You are also wearing a crimson cloak. You look very energetic and are much stronger than you are now."
Lin Qiye briefly imagined his future self and nodded slightly.
It seems that my future self is doing pretty well?
With the spiritual perception of the [Mortal God Realm], it was not difficult for the two of them to avoid the demons in the sky while moving forward. As time passed, the dazzling red light got closer and closer to the two of them.
"We are already close to the depths of hell." Lin Qiye said solemnly, "further forward, the distribution of demons will be too dense, and it will be difficult for us to get around."
"If the exploration ship entered Hell through the gap, then the location of its wreck should not be far from the gap.
Brother Drag was attacked on the boat and escaped. In a place with such a dense concentration of demons, he would not have forced his way out. Instead, he would have chosen a relatively safe visual blind spot to hide...perhaps a deep crack in the ground, or a cave or a mountain stream.
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An Qingyu pushed up his glasses and analyzed calmly, "Also, in Jiang Er's last call, he mentioned that there was lava flowing in the water, so there must be a broken mountain with lava near them."
"……I see."
Lin Qiye leaned out from behind a boulder on a mountain peak, glanced around, and soon locked onto a continuous low mountain range not far away.
At the mountain passes of several of the mountains, red lava continued to flow out, flowing along the broken mountains into the water at the foot of the mountains, and clouds of white mist emerged.
"It should be right there."
Lin Qiye and the others quickly set off towards the mountain range. Whenever a demon flew over their heads, they would escape into the void and soon arrived around the mountain range.
Lin Qiye closed his eyes and felt carefully for a moment.
"found it!"
He opened his eyes, his eyes were shining brightly, and he looked towards the mountainside of one of the mountains, "It's Brother La! He's hiding in a cave!"
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In the dead cave, a crack in the void opened out of thin air, and two figures wearing crimson cloaks quickly flew out.
"Brother Drag!"
Lin Qiye saw Shen Qingzhu leaning against the wall, motionless, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
Shen Qingzhu's eyes were closed, his face was extremely pale, and a vast pool of blood spread under him, soaking most of the cave floor.
Lin Qiye quickly ran forward and tested Shen Qingzhu's breathing, his face instantly turned ugly.
He stared blankly at the cold corpse in front of him, completely frozen in place.
An Qingyu stared at Shen Qingzhu who was sitting on the ground, a flash of grayness flashed in his eyes. After confirming that there was no trace of life in his body, he clenched his fists uncontrollably.
"How about it……"
Lin Qiye turned his head stiffly and looked at An Qingyu, with a flash of hope in his eyes. He hoped that his perception was wrong, and he hoped that An Qingyu could give him a different answer.
An Qingyu's eyes showed bitterness, and he shook his head gently:
"We're late..."
The entire cave fell into a dead silence, with a strong smell of blood, and the only sound was the cold wind outside the cave.