I am a master of light novels in Japan

The surrounding area is dim, like the legendary underground sea of ​​darkness. In the distance, there is a vermilion torii standing on the water. The only light is the cherry-like gleams in the sky. Everything is very peaceful. The black water surface has Candles were lit, and they flickered slightly in the cold underground wind.

"...Where is this place?!"

Li Yan was taken aback for a moment and asked.

"This is the entrance to hell."

A figure that resembled Yan Moai in front of him said coldly.

"The entrance to hell, what's going on, am I already in hell?!" Li Yan suddenly shocked and asked inexplicably.

Li Yan's thinking became a little confused, and when he could barely resist, did he lose?

The girl hiding in the darkness calmly explained: "Yes, because you have done a lot of evil, killed and injured countless ghosts in hell, crashed the stairs, set fire to the warehouse, this crime is indeed Going to hell."

"..."

Li Yan's thinking cooled down slightly. He stared at the figure in front of him blankly. Although the background was very similar to Yan Mo'ai, the voice and tone were quite familiar.

"Are you scared? It's strange."

Lianhua turned around and looked up, her emerald-like beautiful eye pupils were a bit close, and said: "Just kidding...I hate people who don't know how to joke."

"...Miss Lianhua?!"

Li Yan looked surprised at this mysterious girl who had not seen her for almost three months, and the lotus flower living in the mirror appeared again at this moment.

"Now is not the time to chat about the old days, what's the matter with you guy, bumping into such things time and time again, Wan Hua Jing is not dangerous enough, this time he will be cursed by Hell News..." Asked in a reproachful tone.

Li Yan was taken aback for a moment, his heart was mixed, and he didn't know what to say.

"But it's no wonder you, hell communication does not stipulate which type of people will be used. You can also escape with this. I will deal with hell. No matter what, strangers cannot stay here for long."

Lian Hua took out a scarecrow from his sleeve and gave it to Li Yan. He turned back calmly and looked at the tangled figures beside the gloomy Styx River.

Only then did Li Yan discover that Yan Moai and her men were actually near him.

Yan Moai did not move, but looked at Li Yan again.

Li Yan looked at Yan Moai with complicated eyes. He looked at Lianhua again. At present, he was not sure that he could fight against ghosts with powerful and strange magical powers. To be conservative, Lianhua's ability should still be trusted. Yes, after all, she was the owner of Wan Huajing before, and her strength was evident.

"..."

But even though he thought so, Li Yan still hesitated, looking at Lianhua's back, thinking.

"If you are worried about me, it's better to worry about you. This can't be easily solved by your brute force. Hell girl is born with a strong spiritual power. Let's go, trust me, it will be fine."

Lianhua didn't look back and said.

"...I see, take care of yourself, next time I will thank you, Miss Lianhua."

Li Yan calmly decided. He took a few steps back and looked at Yan Mo'ai. Gradually, the indifferent youth was led by the scarecrow in his hand, and he disappeared from Yan Mo'ai and others. In sight.

"Why stop me?"

Yan Moai looked at Lianhua and asked.

"...I owe him a favor, and I must pay it back." Lian Hua simply responded.

The cold wind from hell was blowing on these two hell girls in different meanings. The girls' hair fluttered slightly, but their eyes became colder and colder.

The sparks began to dance in this dark hell, surrounding Lianhua, Lianhua took a glance, this is the flame of Yan Mo's love, and he used his instinct directly.

"Love, you give up, you can't beat me."

The girl who was deserted like a doll, her rosy lips moved slightly and said, saying something that made Ichimuri and others worried.

...

A quiet underground world, icy cold wind blowing on this barren land, as if sighing, screaming, nostalgic, the other shore flowers on the roadside swaying slightly in the cold wind.

Here is hell...

Li Yan was quite calm. He suddenly remembered whether he had been to such a place on the day he was blown up.

At that time, I was betrayed by my closest relatives and killed by my beloved. What kind of mood did I come here... Did a soul come to such a place alone?

Walking in the endless flowers on the other shore, Li Yan couldn't help but sigh slightly, always feeling sad in his heart.

Sure enough, it was hell. After just staying for a while, it was a bit hard to bear this sadness. He had never suffered.

Moving forward, who knows what is waiting ahead, is it more sadness or more betrayal?

In the boundless hell, Li Yan's figure is so small, he looked around with dim eyes, whether there is one of those endless flowers of the other side...

——[Houseman Lee!

Suddenly, Li Yan heard a voice, echoing in this hell.

——[Idiot, stupid, don’t be reckless next time, I won’t be able to sign the guarantee next time, maybe you will be sent back, it’s really a headache.

This is... what sound.

——Teacher, if I win the next competition, let’s leave good memories together again. I also hope that I will live bravely like a teacher, the one who never gives up, has never changed You are really amazing.

This time, it was the voice of Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu.

Li Yan hesitated, looking at this endless sea of ​​flowers on the other shore. The flowers on the other shore are the flowers formed by the missing of the deceased. It is so bright red and so beautiful. Perhaps the unforgettable mood in his heart reverberated and passed back to familiar The voice of the person.

——Senior is the best, it is impossible to lose!

——Explosion, are you kidding me? How could it be possible that you would be injured by the explosion?

"..."

Satanya, Gabriel's voice continued to pass over, and Li Yan's heart gradually calmed down.

Finally, I was born again.

I did everything possible to know them, protect them, and be favored and protected by them. How could it be possible that they disappeared without leaving anything.

"I want to live, I want to go back!"

Li Yan's vicissitudes of eyes gradually raised his head and looked at the twinkling cherry blossoms. That's why he suddenly understood that the exit of hell was so close...

In the light, Li Yan's eyes were no longer a dark hell for a moment, but a beautiful view of the setting sun and sunset.

He was dazed, standing under a tree, in front of a lake.