Niechen asked in a low voice, with a bit of expectation in his hoarse voice.
He has been searching for answers, but to no avail. He knows that this is because the gap between the two sides is too huge, and he even feels that there is a huge gap between him and the person who planned it today.
In Niechen's disappointed eyes, Widow Li shook her head slowly: "I don't know..."
She has been looking for this answer, but the result is just like Nirvana: no result! This makes her extremely frustrated, but more importantly, she is helpless. Not only is she helpless about the power of the organizer, but she is also helpless about her own insignificance.
Taking a deep breath, Nie Chen asked in a deep voice: "How does this situation have anything to do with hell?"
Hell, a place full of endless mysteries. Maybe Immortal Palace is listed as the largest power in the world, but he has no respect for Immortal Palace at all, not because the generation of Immortal Emperor after reincarnation is his daughter, but because
It's because the secrets of the Immortal Palace in his eyes are pitifully few.
And what about hell?
Even though he has lived in hell for ten years and explored it for thirteen years, his understanding of hell is limited to those that are well-known. Since it is well-known, there is naturally no nutrition at all, and the help to him is extremely limited. And those who are
The hidden, unknown secret is what he has been pursuing.
Unfortunately, these secrets seemed to be sealed with an invisible ancient seal, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not find any trace of them.
Therefore, his awe of hell not only did not decrease with the passage of time, but instead became more intense.
A look of solemnity appeared on Widow Li's ruddy face. She whispered: "I suspect that all the inheritors of hell have never died..."
"What?" Nie Chen lost his voice in shock. He had also made speculations in this regard, but he was never as thorough as Widow Li.
Successor of past generations?
How many years have passed since the creation of Hell to now?
How many powerful inheritors will be created during these unknown years?
No one knows!
If the inheritors of all generations were still alive, wouldn't the balance of life and death in this world be blatantly broken?
Who has the courage?
Who has this ability?
Widow Li stood up slowly, came to the door of the hall, looked up at the sky, and said quietly: "This guess is not groundless..."
Nie Chen said in a deep voice: "Evidence!"
All of this is just Widow Li’s words, but there is no substantial evidence. How can you make him believe it?
Even though he already believed most of it in his heart.
Widow Li suddenly turned around: "Liu Dong is the best evidence!"
"What?" Niechen scratched the wine glass in his hand to pieces. The splash of wine wet his clothes but he didn't feel anything at all.
Uncle Liu Dong?
All of these are connected in a clever way.
And he couldn't help but think that if Liu Dong was the inheritor of hell, his strength shouldn't be as unbearable as he appeared on the surface.
In other words, Liu Dong has been hiding his strength!
Widow Li sighed: "Liu Dong was once my leader. He was also one of the most powerful inheritors in hell... His name in hell is Xuan Ming..."
"Xuan Ming was buried..." Nie Chen's eyes were filled with deep shock.
In the inheritance scripture of hell, the word Xuan Ming is marked with red ghost flames.
Ghost flame is the symbol marking the highest level of hell.
The ghost flames are divided into levels from light to dark red, and red is the second level. But strictly speaking, red is also considered the first level. Because the highest level of blood red is the highest level in the history of hell, except for the supreme hell.
Ancestor. No one has ever obtained it!
The damage that Xuan Ming has caused to this world can best be described by the word "burial". This powerful inheritor of hell became mentally confused after becoming a demon, and started a massacre that lasted for a year.
prelude.
This massacre affected the entire world. Even civilians were affected!
That killing almost buried the world!
Widow Li sighed quietly: "In which era was he born? You must know better than me."
Although she is also one of the hell inheritors, compared with Nirvana, the hell inheritor, her treatment is several levels worse. This is the privilege given to Nirvana by "perfection".
Nirvana is silent, Xuan Ming was born more than two hundred years ago...
After a while, two cold gleams flashed across Nie Chen's eyes, and he asked in a deep voice: "Why didn't he tell me?"
Widow Li sighed: "Because I can't..."
Niechen stared at Widow Li and asked, "What do you mean?"
Widow Li's mouth held a hint of bitterness as she murmured: "Because once he says it, he will die immediately..."
Nie Chen exclaimed in a low voice: "How is that possible?"
The bitterness on the corner of Widow Li's mouth became even worse: "Why is it impossible? It is true that we are the inheritors of hell, and we have countless glory. But we are also slaves or livestock raised by others, and we have lost the freedom that humans should have.
...Our life and death are no longer in our own hands..."
Niechen's heart was filled with huge waves. He did not expect that his true thoughts would be so cruel and unbelievable.
Niechen stared at Widow Li and asked in a deep voice: "Aren't you afraid?"
As both inheritors of hell, this naturally applies to Widow Li, but Widow Li said it so unscrupulously.
Isn't she afraid of death?
The corners of Widow Li's lips were raised slightly, and she didn't know whether it was a proud smile or a wanton taunt: "I'm really not afraid, because the secrets here have been disrupted by you, and even if the man's power is overwhelming, there is no trace..."
Looking at Nie Chen, Widow Li smiled and said: "I still cherish my humble life..."
Niechen felt enlightened, remained silent for a while, and asked: "Why do you appear here and stay here for more than twenty years?"
Widow Li sat down at the table, poured herself a glass of wine, drank it all and said, "Because you and your grandfather..."
Nie Chen clenched his fists instantly: "Purpose..."
Widow Li smiled and uttered two words that shocked Niechen: "Protect!"
At this moment, Nie Chen's mind whirled and he thought of many possibilities, but there was no coherent explanation: "Why?"
Today may be the day he talks about "why" the most.
Widow Li shook her head slowly: "I don't know either. This is an order conveyed from hell, and I only have the right to execute it..."
Nichen sighed in his heart. This explanation made him understand that his entry into hell was not an accident, but an inevitable one that had been arranged long ago.
Niechen stared at Widow Li and asked in a deep voice: "Why are you telling me this?"
Most of what Widow Li said today was not very important, but it opened a window for him. Through this window, he saw a lot and thought a lot. He had a feeling that in what Widow Li said,
In the chess game mentioned, he will be a vital chess piece, and the importance depends on his strength!
Widow Li said coldly: "Because we want to escape from this imprisonment and become a human being, not a slave or an animal..." (To be continued...)
