Endless darkness was like the ocean currents in the deep sea, wrapping around Lin Qiye, slowly sinking as his body.
His empty eyes stared at the nothingness in front of him, like a doll that had lost its soul. It was wrapped in darkness and had no resistance. It just continued to sink, sink, and sink with the ocean current around it...
Whenever he felt that he had fallen into the dark abyss, there was always a force that forcibly hung him up and continued to sink downwards.
Lin Qiye didn't know how long he had been sinking. It might have been a day, a month, or a year.
Here, time seems to have lost the meaning of existence, and only darkness and chaos are the eternal melody.
After an unknown amount of time, a voice suddenly appeared in his ears.
"--Who are you?"
Lin Qiye's empty eyes suddenly regained a trace of vitality. He blinked and looked in a daze along the direction of the sound, toward the corner of endless darkness.
I saw a child of six or seven years old, standing quietly in the middle of the darkness, frowning at him.
that's me?
The moment he saw the child's appearance, Lin Qiye was startled.
The child's appearance was almost exactly the same as his childhood self. The only difference was that the way he looked at himself was like the abyss around him, bottomless.
The child frowned at him and spoke again:
"--Who are you?"
"I am Lin Qiye."
Hearing this answer, the child's brows furrowed even more tightly. He squinted at Lin Qiye for a moment and shook his head:
"--wrong……"
"Where is wrong?"
"--you are not me."
As the last word fell, a thunder suddenly sounded in Lin Qiye's mind, and the darkness around him began to surge rapidly.
At this moment, a golden light ignited from the darkness above Lin Qiye's head, like a sacred scorching sun, quickly tearing the darkness apart. A mysterious force suddenly entangled Lin Qiye's body, pulling his body.
Consciousness rises rapidly towards the scorching sun!
"Huh?"
A confused voice came from the scorching sun. The moment he heard the voice, Lin Qiye was slightly startled and felt that it sounded familiar.
Before he could discern the identity of the voice, his figure was completely integrated into the golden light. Endless light filled his vision, and a strong sense of dizziness enveloped his heart.
…
Lin Qiye's figure suddenly sat up from the green grass.
His eyes widened, the golden color in his eyes faded like a tide, his voice was extremely thick, and big beads of sweat hung on the tip of his nose. His whole body looked like he had just finished a strenuous exercise and was dripping with sweat.
As consciousness gradually returned, Lin Qiye's breathing gradually calmed down. A palm gently patted his back, and a gentle voice came from his ear.
"Brother, are you okay?"
Lin Qiye's body trembled. He quickly turned around and saw Yang Jin sitting next to him, his eyes full of worry.
"Ajin..." Lin Qiye stayed there for a long time before returning to his senses. Fragmented memory fragments came to his mind, connecting all the causes and consequences, "Am I not dead?"
"Tianzun took action to hang your life, and just now Seraph Michael used a miracle to save you." A smile appeared on Yang Jin's face,
"Brother, you survived."
Michael...isn't he on the moon?
By the way, that whisper in the darkness just now seemed to be His voice.
So what are those things you just saw?
Many questions came to Lin Qiye's mind, but now he no longer had the energy to think about them. After resurrecting from the dead, his mind was still very confused and it took some time to adjust his state.
Lin Qiye put his hands on the ground and tried to stand up from the ground, but his legs weakened and he almost fell to the ground.
Yang Jin on the side quickly stretched out his hand to support him and said: "Tianzun said that the vitality in your body has just recovered, and your muscles need to adapt again, and you cannot exercise strenuously."
Yang Jin kicked the little black man who was lying on the ground and sleeping soundly. The latter somersaulted on the ground and raised his head blankly. After seeing Yang Jin's eyes, he immediately transformed into a black and gray man.
Dog leather wheelchair.
Yang Jin helped Lin Qiye into the wheelchair, pushed the handle, and slowly moved away.
"Where is the Heavenly Lord? Where is Michael?"
"The two of them were discussing things in the palace, as if they were discussing a deal."
"trade……"
Lin Qiye suddenly thought that when he saw Michael again during the Cangnan Tribulation, he also mentioned that the reason why he passed the [Mortal God Realm] to Lin Qiye was because of some kind of transaction between Daxia Lingbao Tianzun and him a hundred years ago.
.
From this point of view, it seems that the relationship between Michael and the gods of Bactria has always been good?
The sweet breeze blew across Lin Qiye's cheeks, and several cranes hovered above him and Yang Jin. The dense spiritual energy flowed into his nose along with the fragrance of green grass, and the color gradually returned to his pale face.
Yang Jin just pushed Lin Qiye across the green space and across the Lingxi Bridge. Neither of them spoke, just quietly enjoying the long-lost reunion time.
Lin Qiye closed his eyes and lay comfortably on the dog-skin wheelchair while basking in the sun. He couldn't help but feel the magic of fate in his heart.
Four years ago, Lin Qiye would never have dreamed that one day he would see Yang Jin again in such a form and in such a place.
"Brother." Behind him, Yang Jin pushed his wheelchair and spoke softly.
"Um?"
"How have you been over the past few years?"
"...It's not bad." Lin Qiye smiled, "What? Do you want to hear my story?"
"I'm a little curious." Yang Jin answered truthfully, "I thought you would be very powerful, brother, but I didn't expect that in just a few years, you would reach this point..."
"I have indeed gone through a lot of things... If you want to hear it, I will tell you. Anyway, we have plenty of time now."
Lin Qiye turned his head and looked into Yang Jin's eyes, "But before that, I also have a question to ask you."
Yang Jin looked at him, "What?"
"Are you Yang Jian now...or Yang Jin?"
Yang Jin was slightly startled. He was silent for a moment and was about to say something. Lin Qiye shook his head and turned back with a smile.
"Forget it, this question is not important... No matter you are Yang Jian or Yang Jin, in my heart, you are still my brother."
Yang Jin froze on the spot for a while, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, hummed, and continued to push the wheelchair forward.
"Speaking of which, being able to recognize the legendary and famous Erlang Shen as my younger brother, I, as the elder brother, can be considered a big advantage."
"Brother, haven't you liked taking advantage since you were a child?"
"?Where can I have it?"
"Every time Aunt Liu next door set up a stall to sell eggs, you shamelessly offered to buy one and get two free. You are obviously a blind person and you could snatch the eggs and run faster than anyone else..."
"That's an outsider. When have I ever taken advantage of my own family? Don't talk nonsense..."