Beating Instances through Words Left by the Dead

Chapter 373: Chapter 209: Rescue

He Yun didn’t react at first, she thought she was having auditory hallucinations, she looked at Wu Chang and asked:

”What did you just say?”

Wu Chang shrugged and said: ”I said I have a way to save your brother now, do you want to come.”

If anyone else had said this, He Yun would probably think they were joking, or using other matters to refer to her brother.

But when Wu Chang said it, she couldn’t help but feel that he might actually be able to do it.

After all, since he appeared, he has brought many miracles into her life, making her believe that if everyone meets their destined person in life, her destined person must be Wu Chang.

”What method are you talking about?” He Yun’s voice was filled with fear, fear that her unrealistic expectations might fall through.

Wu Chang laughed and said: ”I’m a spirit communication divination master, I can enter the world of the deceased’s soul, and also know a bit about soul resurrection, is that too much?”

Earlier, when he heard He Yun say that she had some memory loss and needed stronger stimulation, he suddenly thought, what stimulation could be more intense than He Yi himself?

Once this idea appeared, it became unstoppable, making him think further.

Logically speaking, his ability to see He Yi’s resentment meant that He Yi should already be dead.

But he also remembers that in He Yi’s memory, the Mother Goddess once threatened him to severely torture his soul, meaning that He Yi’s soul did not dissipate.

At the same time, the scenes recorded in He Yi’s resentment only include the scenes before making his wish, but not the scenes of the soul being tortured after death.

Either the scene is too restricted, and due to relevant laws and regulations, it cannot pass review, and the platform does not display it.

Or He Yi is deemed dead in a special situation, or perhaps triggered a bug in the system’s determination.

When he transformed into a Human Stake, his body died and he lost ownership of his soul, a person without a body and soul, isn’t that death?

So, is there a possibility that He Yi’s soul still exists?

Not only exists, but even exists in some corner of this Divine Temple?

If he exists, then Wu Chang and he belong to the same plane.

By entering He Yi’s resentment, Wu Chang also learned He Yi’s phone number and communication interface password.

And the communication skills of the Unlimited Personal Streaming Room, as long as they are on the same plane, and can specifically select a connected device, can bypass any restrictions and connect them.

So are the restrictions between people and souls among the restrictions that can be bypassed?

Inside the Stone Divine Hall, He Yi, wearing a broken mecha, numbly hacked at the mecha warriors appearing continually from the Calamity Fog.

He doesn’t remember how many times this scene has occurred, hundreds? Thousands? Or tens of thousands?

It doesn’t matter, anyway time and frequency have lost meaning in this space.

He walked forward with an indifferent expression, his ears moved slightly, not needing to turn around, his left foot slightly shifted to avoid the shot from behind.

The mecha warriors in the fog are already his old friends, his understanding of their action modes is more thorough than theirs.

Even though that woman constantly increases the difficulty and strengthens them more than a dozen times, the damage they can do to him continues to decrease.

Lately, he has a constant impulse to take off the mecha and try fighting these guys.

But no, he can’t afford to lose.

He Yi, like the most skilled assembly line worker, slaughtered his way through according to the predetermined route, reaching the main hall of the Divine Temple.

In the main hall of the Divine Temple, he saw He Yun floating in the air. As usual, he greeted the airborne He Yun and then leaned against the Wish Stele to sit on the ground.

Not long after, a light exploded, and He Yun fell from the sky to the ground.

Everything within the Divine Hall began to collapse, as if the end of the world was nigh. Despair covered He Yun’s face as she struggled to leave the main hall, but her escape efforts were futile.

Numerous monsters emerged from the cracks in the broken Divine Hall and caught up with He Yun in the blink of an eye.

Besieged by monsters, He Yun fell into a brutal struggle. Each time the monsters succeeded, they would gnaw a piece of flesh from He Yun. The scars on her body increased little by little until she completely lost resistance, being devoured by the monsters in front of He Yi.

During this, He Yun kept shouting ”Brother save me!” ”It hurts!” or similar words, while He Yi remained expressionless, silently watching everything unfold.

Thud.

Accompanied by a drum-like sound, the monsters in the hall dispersed and disappeared.

He Yun, now eaten to the point of only having a head left, suddenly rolled over and rolled to He Yi’s feet.

The horribly disfigured He Yun looked up to He Yi and murmured: ”It hurts, it really hurts.”

He Yi’s expression didn’t change at all, he quietly met the gaze of the head at his feet, without giving any feedback.

He Yun soon grew tired of this solo act with one head, and quickly a spine extended from her head, growing limbs and rib bones, muscles, blood vessels, fascia, and fat protruding from gaps in the bones and filling the framework.

Finally, smooth skin and long hair grew on the body.

In just a few seconds, the head transformed into a complete Mother Goddess.

Mother Goddess did not materialize clothes, standing nude in front of He Yun, she conjured a throne and sat opposite He Yi.

The charm of the Mother Goddess could make even stone rush without blood, but He Yi’s face seemed paused on indifference, maintaining his cold expression.