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Chapter 1691 Cell No. 4 of Hero Prison

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    As soon as he entered Cell No. 4, Huang Yi appeared under the darkness of night, with a red blood moon hanging in the sky.  Ahead is an old European-style manor, but it has been abandoned for a long time. It is surrounded by a high wall with rain spots on it. There is only a carved iron gate entrance, and above it are a few large twisted characters - Reflection Paradise.  There are several oak trees with twisted trunks inside the door. The leaves have fallen off. There are a few crows standing on the bare branches, staring at Huang Yi outside the door with flooded 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 gate 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 we walked, something very disharmonious suddenly appeared in front of us - a well.  In European-style manors, this location is often a flower pond, but here there is a well placed unexpectedly, with 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.  The bottom of the well is dark red, 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 straight at Huang Yi.  In a trance, 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 wave of ripples 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 abnormal.  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 abilities such as illusions and mirror images that can also cause this effect.  He shook his head and left the well without delving further 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 room 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 into each room to investigate, but found nothing. ?? He continued to explore until the last room on the second floor, but still found nothing.  There was a mirror in this room. He stood in front of the mirror and looked at it.  There was deathly silence around him, and he could hear his own breathing in the darkness.  He looked in the mirror blankly for a long time, and his expression suddenly changed.  He was shocked to find that he blinked in the mirror just now, but he did not blink at that time.  The person in the mirror is not his true reflection!  "Come out! I know you are 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 now." At this time, his reflection in the mirror finally changed its expression and was no longer in sync with Huang Yi. He stared directly at Huang Yi outside the mirror and said proactively, "Really?" Huang Yi nodded.  Nodding: "Of course it's 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. I said I would let you go free, and 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.¡±??can free 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 colors!  " "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 am like a mirror, like the water surface, I will only show your reflection and mirror image.  "    "oh?  Son of the devil?  "Huang Yi was stunned. "The Son of the Demon is also an existence that violates the laws of heaven. Corresponding to the Son of God like the Barbarian God, it is just a child born from the union of the Demon God and the Demon God. "There is no superiority or inferiority between the Son of the Demon and the Son of God.  But they are all weaker than the Nephalem produced by the union of gods and demons. "Yes, I am the legendary son of the devil. I have no true face, or in other words, I am the face of all living beings. The reflection that everyone sees is the same.  I.  "Huang Yi in the mirror nodded. "Then you were arrested because of your bloodline as the Son of the Devil?  "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.  Someone who violates the laws of heaven will be hunted down 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 an existence that is most likely to interfere with the enemy's mind. The enemy that people are most likely to ignore is themselves. Every time they look in the mirror, they will see me. I can easily make various psychological hints to them, which will change them over time.  their minds.  I was caught because I was bolder. I tried to confuse the God of Death, but he noticed it.  " Huang Yi in the mirror stared directly at Huang Yi and continued: "Let me give you a piece of advice!  Remember, maybe you are someone else in the mirror, maybe you are not you, maybe you are just a puppet.  When you control yourself instead of being controlled by yourself, you are the real me.  There are two meanings in what I said, but most people can only understand one. I hope you can understand them both.  " Huang Yi stared at himself in the mirror for a long time, and finally nodded: "I understand.  " "Okay, let's go!  There is a secret in you, and I don¡¯t like to look at you.  When you arrive in the underworld, when will you come back to release me?  "Huang Yi in the mirror suddenly disappeared after saying these words. Huang Yi faced the mirror, but there was nothing in it. He lost his reflection and mirror image. The mirror was like another world, full of people.  Mysterious. He took a deep look at the mirror and immediately left the cell and returned to the Hero Prison. Further ahead was Cell No. 3, the highest-ranking criminal in the underworld. "  Mo Lu, please send me the key to cell No. 3. I'll go in and have a look.  "Huang Yi said towards the void. "No need, your current strength cannot open cell No. 3. I have probably guessed what conditions are needed to open the first three cells.  "Mo's ruthless voice rang out. "Oh?  Can you tell me what conditions are needed to open Cell No. 1?  Huang Yi asked. What he was most curious about was Cell No. 1, which is the biggest secret of the entire hero prison. He doesn't even have a clue now. "According to my speculation, he should reach the level of the Supreme God and completely control a kind of  Only the supreme rules will do.  "Mo Ruo said. "The 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 is going to become a true creation ancestral spirit immediately.  He doesn't know if he can still take the path of becoming a god after becoming a founder. No ancestor has ever tried to become a god before. He will be the first. He will only know what happens if he tries it himself.  , Huang Yi left the Hero Prison and reappeared on the top of the giant tree at Tianzi Peak. The illusion of the 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.  Come out. He doesn¡¯t have the ability to enter cell 3 yet, so there is no need to go to the underworld now and wait for him.Becoming the true creator ancestral spirit 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 Ice and Snow Queen's voice sounded in the sky, and slowly fell one by one.  The golden fruit floated 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 already asked Qin Shiyu to announce the acquisition news through the Hero Empire before, purchasing the 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 very quickly.  ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª There is no charge for the following number of words: By the end of "Hero Prison", all the clues have to be collected and the whole body is involved, making it increasingly difficult to write.  This is dancing under shackles, and all aspects of foreshadowing must be taken into consideration. You cannot write casually until you have thought it through clearly. The limiting condition is not the speed of coding, but the speed of inspiration.  If I write an ending casually, you will definitely scold me, so I might as well not write it at all.  For example, in the previous plot about saving the Death Star, some people reacted too brainlessly and forcibly used the possession of a tyrant to save. In fact, that was the most reasonable rescue method that could be thought of under this shackles. We have to come up with a way for everyone to save the Death Star.  It is very difficult to find something that everyone is satisfied with, and sometimes you may not be able to think of it for several days.  This kind of thinking does not mean that you can think of it just by working hard. Even if you don't write, eat, or sleep, you may not be able to think of it if you think about it specifically.  Inspiration has a certain element of luck. Sometimes it may suddenly appear when you are walking, taking a shower, eating, or writing in your diary. I can't find a pattern.  Some people complain that I start a new book before I finish the old one?  In fact, it really doesn¡¯t matter much. When you can¡¯t figure out the plot behind it, it¡¯s useless to just sit there. There is no conflict with this time. If you just sit there and think about it for a day, it is the same as if you sit there and write a new book for a day.  Yes, the result is unimaginable.  What you have to do is let the inspiration come out by itself, because your subconscious mind has been thinking about it, so whether you are eating or sleeping, whether you are writing a new book or a love letter, it will automatically put clues in your mind.  After fermentation, the most reasonable path will naturally emerge after a certain period of time.  And the new book has just begun, so you don¡¯t have these worries, you can write whatever you want, it doesn¡¯t take a lot of thought.  This is also the reason why online novels are generally easy to write in the early stages, but end up with problems such as crashes, eunuchs, bad endings, and delays in the later stages of writing.  In the early stage, there are roads everywhere, and you can go any way you want. In the later stage, the road becomes more and more tortuous, the possibilities become less and less, and it becomes more and more difficult to play. It is not at all the same level of difficulty as the early and middle stages of the novel.
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