Upon entering Cell No. 4, Huang Yi appeared under a dark night with a red blood moon hanging in the sky.
In front of it is an old European-style manor, but it has been abandoned for a long time. It is surrounded by high walls, which are stained by rain. There is only a carved iron gate entrance, and above it are a few large twisted characters - Reflection Paradise.
Inside the door were several oak trees with twisted trunks, their leaves had fallen off, and a few crows stood on the bare branches, staring at Huang Yi outside the door with glowing eyes.
Looking further inside, there is a large lawn. At the end of the lawn are abandoned buildings. Hidden in the night, there is a faint outline, which is full of demonic energy and exudes a terrifying atmosphere.
The carved iron door of the manor was ajar. Huang Yi took a few steps forward and pushed the door open. The crows on the oak trees called hoarsely a few times and quickly flapped their wings and flew away.
The large lawn in front was overgrown with weeds and had not been mowed for a long time. Huang Yi kept walking along the trail in the middle of the lawn.
As I walked, a very disharmonious thing suddenly appeared in front of me - a well.
In European-style manors, this location is often a flower pond, but here there is a well placed unexpectedly, surrounded by lawns in all directions without cover.
Under the blood-red moonlight, this well exudes a strange aura.
Huang Yi simply walked to the well, stuck his head out, and looked down.
Below the well is dark red water, like blood, and the center of the calm water surface reflects the blood-red moon in the sky.
The blood-red moon was like the pupils of the well, staring directly at Huang Yi.
In a daze, Huang Yi had the illusion that he was staring at a strange existence.
"Huh?" At this moment, he suddenly realized something was wrong. There was no reflection of him in the well water.
He clearly stuck his head out, but his face was not reflected in the well water, as if he was a non-existent person.
Huang Yi subconsciously stretched out his hand and waved towards the mouth of the well, but his reflection was still not visible in the mouth of the well.
At this moment, a ripple appeared on the surface of the well water, and his reflection finally appeared.
Huang Yi stared at his own reflection, his keen vision focusing on all the details of the reflection, but he didn't find anything unusual.
This situation can be explained by time. If there is a time delay, it is possible that the reflection will be delayed. In addition, there are also illusions, mirroring and other abilities that can also cause this effect.
He shook his head, did not delve deeper, left the well and continued walking forward.
What he didn't know was that just after he left, his reflection in the well water did not disappear, but instead showed a strange smile.
Huang Yi walked across the large lawn and came to an abandoned building. The stone steps were covered with moss and the walls were full of traces of rain erosion.
He opened the door and walked in. It was dark inside, with only the blood-red moonlight shining through the door, illuminating the room slightly red.
The decoration in the house is very ordinary, with a fireplace, chandeliers, candlesticks, oil paintings hanging on the walls, and a spiral staircase leading to the second floor.
Huang Yi walked around the house and went in to explore each room, but found nothing.
He continued to explore until he reached the last room on the second floor, but still found nothing.
There was a mirror in this room. He stood in front of it and looked at it.
There was deathly silence around him, and he could hear his own breathing in the darkness.
He stared blankly in the mirror for a long time, and his expression suddenly changed.
He was shocked to find that the self in the mirror blinked just now, but he did not blink at that time.
What he sees in the mirror is not his true reflection!
"Come out! I know you're in there!" Huang Yi said, staring at him in the mirror.
He in the mirror also spoke at the same time, showing a strange mouth shape.
Huang Yi shook his head and smiled and said: "You were hiding in the well just now! Stop playing hide and seek. I am the warden of the hero prison. I come to you this time to give you freedom. If you don't want freedom, then I
Leave immediately."
At this time, his reflection in the mirror finally changed its expression and was no longer in sync with Huang Yi. He stared straight at Huang Yi outside the mirror and said proactively: "Really?"
Huang Yi nodded: "Of course it is true. I have become the reincarnation of the God of Death. Even the Death Star is under my control. I have the final say in the Hero Prison. If I say I will let you go free, I will let you go free."
"What are the conditions?"
"There are no conditions. I will hand you over to the current King of Hades, but not now. Because you are too strong, I need to go to the underworld to release you."
"The current Pluto?" Huang Yi thought for a while in the mirror, and finally nodded, "Okay, it's much better than being locked up here."
Huang Yi stared at his own mirror image and asked: "Why are you like me? Now you no longer have to hide yourself, show your true face!"
"No, this is my face." Huang Yi in the mirror shook his head and smiled, "I am the King of Reflection, the son of the great Shadow Demon and Night Demon Goddess! Anyone who sees me can only see his own image. I
Just like a mirror, just like the surface of the water, it will only show your reflection and mirror image.”
"Oh? Son of the devil?" Huang Yi was stunned.
Sons of demons are also existences that violate the laws of heaven. They correspond to sons of gods like barbarian gods, but they are children born from the union of demon gods and demon gods.
There is no difference between the Son of Demon and the Son of God, but they are both weaker than the Nephalem produced by the union of God and Demon.
"Yes, I am the legendary son of the devil. I have no real face, or in other words, I am the face of all living beings. The reflection everyone sees is me." Huang Yi in the mirror nodded.
"Then you were arrested because of your bloodline as the Son of Demon?" Huang Yi asked.
"On the contrary." Huang Yi in the mirror shook his head and smiled, "Actually, the law of heaven is a very subtle thing. Those high-ranking figures use the law of heaven as a tool to rule others, but at the same time they trample the law of heaven themselves. Some people
Those who violate the laws of heaven will be hunted by the gods and demons, and if someone violates the laws of heaven, it is because there are big figures secretly instigating them. The reason why my father and mother came together was actually secretly supported by the God of Death."
"Then how did you end up in jail?"
"The God of Death wants me to surrender to him and confuse his enemies, such as Pluto and the God of Life. You should be able to imagine that I am the being who is most likely to interfere with the enemy's mind. The enemy most easily ignored by people is the self.
Every time they look in the mirror, they will see me. I can easily make various psychological suggestions to them, changing their minds over time. I was caught because I was bolder. I tried to confuse the God of Death, but I was arrested.
He noticed it."
Huang Yi in the mirror stared straight at Huang Yi and continued: "Let me give you a piece of advice! Please remember, maybe you in the mirror are someone else, maybe you are not you, maybe you are just a puppet. When you
When you control yourself instead of being controlled by yourself, you are the real me. There are two meanings in my words, but most people can only understand one. I hope you can understand them all."
Huang Yi stared at himself in the mirror for a long time, and finally nodded: "I understand."
"Okay, let's go! You have secrets, and I don't like to look at you. When will you arrive in the underworld, come back and let me out." Huang Yi in the mirror suddenly disappeared after saying these words.
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Huang Yi looked at the mirror, but there was nothing in it. He lost his reflection and mirror image.
The mirror was like another world, full of mystery.
He took a deep look at the mirror and immediately left the cell and returned to the Hero Prison.
Further forward, there is Cell No. 3, which is the highest-ranking criminal in the underworld imprisoned in Hero Prison.
"Mo Rui, please send over the key to cell No. 3. I'll go in and have a look." Huang Yi said towards the void.
"No need, you can't open Cell No. 3 with your current strength. I've probably figured out what conditions are needed to open the first three cells." Mo Ruo's voice rang out.
"Oh? Can you tell me what conditions are needed to open Cell No. 1?" Huang Yi asked.
What he is most curious about is Cell No. 1, which is the biggest secret in the entire Hero Prison. He doesn't even have a single clue now.
"According to my speculation, you should reach the level of the Supreme God and completely control a supreme rule." Mo Lu said.
"Supreme God?" Huang Yi nodded thoughtfully. It is feasible for him to become the Supreme God. After all, he now controls the death rule, one of the four supreme rules.
But he was about to become a true ancestral spirit. He didn’t know if he could still take the path of becoming a god after becoming an ancestral spirit. No ancestral spirit had ever tried to become a god before.
He will be the first and you won't know until you try it yourself.
Next, Huang Yi left the Hero Prison and reappeared on the top of the giant tree at Tianzi Peak.
The illusion of the sharp sword had long since disappeared. They had agreed on the phone before that Huang Yi needed to go to the underworld to release the three criminals.
He doesn't have the ability to enter Cell No. 3 yet, so there is no need to go to the underworld now. When he becomes the true founder of the ancestral spirit, he should be able to have that strength.
Huang Yi raised his head and asked towards the sky: "Ice and Snow Queen, how many flowers and fruits have you collected for me?"
"That's it!" Soon, the voice of the Ice and Snow Queen sounded in the sky, and golden fruits slowly fell down, floating in front of Huang Yi.
He collected them all and found that there were 13 in total. Adding the ones he had collected before, the total was 52, which was already more than half.
However, Huang Yi had previously asked Qin Shiyu to announce the acquisition news through the Hero Empire and purchase the Time Flower Fruit from players all over the world at a high price. Money is not an issue.
In this way, a large number can be received quickly.
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