People in Douluo, Wuhun Devil Fruit

Chapter 226 Resurrection!
Yan's consciousness was gradually recovering. At this time, he seemed to be in an illusory world, and here there was an extremely terrifying giant weirdo standing in the sky staring at him. His head turned out to be a purple spider. The eight spider legs are like his eyes, constantly swaying as if they are blinking.And his body is made of condensed blood, exuding a bloody aura.Everything seemed so strange, yet so harmonious.

"Is this the place where the dead come to be reborn?"

Yan looked around this strange world with a calm expression. He knew that he was dead. He didn't have a trace of fear now, and the dead people had nothing to fear.He once read in a book that people who died would go to a strange world. In that world, it was full of strange things, and the scene in front of him was basically the same as the place he imagined to be reborn.

Then Yan showed a trace of worry on his face, "I don't know if Xie Yue escaped."

"Yan, do you still have any regrets?" The giant spider-headed monster in the sky made a hoarse and piercing voice.

Yan looked at the giant in the sky, and guessed that he should be the god of death who is in charge of this place of death. Faced with his question, Yan did not feel afraid, his eyes were full of determination, and he replied with a strong voice: "To protect the Wuhun Temple To die in battle with the glory of death is to die with no regrets."

"Isn't that girl named Hu Liena a pity in your heart?" the terrifying giant asked.

Hearing this, Yan smiled lightly and said, "Of course it's not a regret. Regrets refer to things that are caused by something beyond my control or my inability to remedy it. In my heart, Hu Liena cannot be regarded as a regret. I can only say that my wish has not yet been fulfilled." Dacheng, because I understand that no matter what I do, she will not like me, so she is not my regret."

I saw the spider legs on the giant's head shaking constantly, as if he agreed with Yan's statement, "I am very satisfied with your answer. I have another question, if Wuhundian asks you to do something that is contrary to the glory of Wuhundian What would you choose? For example, if you are asked to kill some unarmed ordinary people, what would you do?"

As soon as this remark came out, Yan fell into deep thought. After a long time, he gave his own answer, "I will follow the arrangement of Wuhundian and kill them."

"But isn't this the same as giving up that honor? It violates the axiom? Didn't you choose to die with the evil soul master because of this honor?"

"I am not a saint. I also have my own selfishness. I was an orphan since I was a child, homeless, and bullied everywhere. It was Wuhun Palace who adopted me and brought me up. For me, Wuhun The temple is my home, if my family asks me to do something, then I will do it, even if I know it is wrong, I will do it, because I know that when I receive any bullying, justice will not prevail Anyone with a strong fist can grasp justice. And Wuhundian will definitely help and kill those who bully me."

"So I chose to follow the arrangement of the Spirit Hall. Also, I died with the evil soul master, not only because of the glory of the responsibility of the Spirit Hall, but more importantly, to keep my brother Xieyue alive. For him, I chose to blow myself up."

Yan's face was full of determination. Even if he faced the "god of death" in front of him, he still had his own pride. He would never forget the glory brought to him by Wuhun Palace. This was also his belief.

"I didn't expect you to be such a person. It seems that I don't know enough about you. If you had another chance, what would you do?" the giant asked slowly.

"If there is really another chance, then I will work hard to practice, strive to eradicate all the evil soul masters in the mainland, and defend the glory of Wuhun Palace!" Yan responded firmly.

"Then how will you face the girl you like?" "I won't provoke her again. Today's battle with the evil soul master made me understand how important it is to work hard to improve my strength. The time is spent on cultivation, the two of us will not encounter such a big crisis today, and Xie Yue will not be severely injured, all the reasons for all this are on me."

Yan's eyes became firm, and he clenched his hands into fists. He hated himself for being too weak, and hated that he was not strong enough. He couldn't even protect his dearest brother, and even at the most critical moment, he couldn't guarantee it even if he sacrificed his life. Xie Yue escaped safely, and it was all his fault.

"Sometimes, giving up is another kind of gain. I hope you can abide by what you say."

After all, the giant in the sky stretched out its blood-red giant hand and grabbed it towards Yan.Yan just slowly floated in mid-air without any movement, letting the giant grab him, he understood that this should be the god of death who was going to send him to die.

Just like that, as the giant hand grabbed Yan, he temporarily lost consciousness.

In the outside world, Yan has fully recovered at this time, except that his consciousness has not completely returned, and Jun Yi is guiding his soul to revive his consciousness at this time, and the questions just now are also for Jun Yi to confirm that this person is Yan. What is his nature? If he is really a rotten person, then Jun Yi will take out his soul and keep his body as a container for others to seize. However, Yan's answer made Jun Yi very satisfied. He also decided to revive it completely.

The soul awakened, consciousness recovered, Yan's body gradually responded, and his body trembled.

"Resurrection! My... um, something seems wrong." Jun Yi originally wanted to restore the famous scene of Tang Buddha, but he didn't know what adjective to use to describe Yan.

Immediately afterwards, Yan slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a man wearing a spider mask and a red robe, exactly the same as the "Grim Reaper" he had just seen.

"Am I passing away? Then why did the God of Death appear in front of me again?" Yan said slowly.

Jun Yi looked at Yan's stunned look and said in a low and hoarse voice: "You wake up, stand up and take two steps to see if you are lame."

"What do you mean? Am I not dead?" Yan asked doubtfully.

Jun Yi turned his head silently and reminded Yan: "Don't talk about whether you are dead or not. You put on some clothes first. Although there is no one here now, but you are naked, if you are seen by someone passing by, you will think I pout you, I'm not as good as Long Yang."

Yan looked at his body in surprise and found that he was naked, but there was not a single wound on his body. Even the scars from previous injuries had disappeared, which shocked him extremely. . . . . .

(End of this chapter)