Hungover, I crossed over to the psychic realm

He felt as if he were walking on a layer of ice as thin as a cicada's wing, so fragile and precarious that it could break and collapse beneath his feet at any moment, plunging him mercilessly into a bottomless black hole that seemed like an abyss of endless darkness. The black hole was like a ferocious giant beast with its gaping maw, its fangs interlaced, exuding a nauseating stench of blood. It was waiting for the slightest slip - up from him, and then it would unhesitatingly devour him, leaving him in a tragic state of being smashed to pieces and beyond redemption, as if all the misfortunes and sufferings in the world were about to converge on him at this moment. Therefore, Lin Yu was well - aware that being in such a terrifying situation, as if on the brink of hell, he could not afford the slightest bit of negligence or slackness. Not even the tiniest error could be tolerated, for even the most minuscule mistake might trigger a chain reaction like a disastrous storm, leading to irreparable consequences.

He had to remain highly alert at all times, like a loyal guard defending the last line of defense, paying full attention to every movement around him. He deeply understood that even a seemingly insignificant little mistake could be like toppling a row of closely - arranged dominoes, setting off a series of uncontrollable and unimaginable catastrophic consequences, nullifying all his previous efforts and perseverance. Thus, he must not show even the slightest flaw. He had to be extremely cautious, as if dancing on the tip of a sharp, glittering knife, every movement made with the utmost care, so as not to alert those enemies lurking in the shadows, watching him with covetous eyes.

Those enemies were like insidious and crafty vipers hidden in the depths of the darkness. Their cold eyes were filled with endless killing intent, and their long, forked tongues flickered from time to time, as if testing the air around them, searching for their next prey. They were ready to strike a fatal blow at Lin Yu at any moment, making him fall into an irredeemable situation without warning, with no chance of turning things around. They were as fierce as wolves, harboring malicious intentions, waiting for the right moment to pounce on Lin Yu like hungry wolves, tearing him to pieces and devouring him completely.

Lin Yu, on the other hand, was like a fox stealthily moving in the deep, pitch - black, suffocating darkness. Every step he took was extremely cautious. The darkness around him seemed to have solidified, heavy and unyielding, like an imposing and immovable mountain, pressing down on him so tightly that he could barely breathe. The air seemed to have been congealed into heavy lead blocks by the endless darkness, making every breath an arduous task. His heartstrings were taut like a bowstring on the verge of breaking. He remained highly vigilant from beginning to end, not daring to relax even for a split second, for even a moment of relaxation could bring about destruction, shattering him into powder instantly.

With every step he took, he could clearly hear the sound of his own heartbeat. In this deathly silent darkness, the sound was exceptionally clear and heavy, like a heavy drumstick pounding on his heart, making him tremble with fear at every thump. However, even in such a desperate situation, Lin Yu did not give up. He quietly and extremely cautiously began the action of secretly contacting those friends he had made in the "Heaven - Questioning Pavilion". In his heart, these friends were all kind - hearted people with noble character, pure minds, integrity, and both talent and virtue, like sages in the mortal world, radiating the brilliance of humanity. They were his last hope in this difficult situation, the solid strength he could rely on, the faint but precious glimmers of starlight as he groped forward in the dark, the life - saving straws he could hold onto in the fierce wind and huge waves, and the only redemption and dawn in his desperate situation.

Every time he made contact with them, Lin Yu was like a frightened bird, trembling with fear. His heart was pounding wildly, like a runaway wild horse, as if it was going to break free from the restraint of his chest regardless. The tension had reached its peak, like a volcano on the verge of eruption, ready to unleash earth - shattering energy at any moment. Beads of sweat oozed out densely on his forehead, one after another, connecting into a patch, like strings of crystal - clear pearls carrying endless sorrow. However, he dared not wipe them away easily, for fear that this tiny movement would draw unnecessary attention, thus inviting unknown great danger and triggering a disaster that could destroy everything, making all his previous efforts in vain.

First, he carefully, meticulously, and attentively surveyed the surroundings. His gaze was extremely sharp, as if it could penetrate all mists and disguises, seeing through all the falsehoods and illusions in the world. His eyes were as sharp as a falcon's, quickly sweeping over every place where danger might lurk. Every shadow, every crevice, was pierced through by his gaze, as if he could see through all hidden secrets and all the schemes and intrigues in the world. Only after repeatedly confirming and observing, as if examining under a microscope, to ensure that no one was spying, would he take a deep breath. He inhaled so deeply that it seemed as if he was trying to suck all the air around him into his lungs. He seemed to be using all his strength to suppress all his nervous emotions forcefully. Then, he lowered his voice. The voice was as gentle as a soft breeze in spring, gently caressing the flower bushes, with a barely perceptible tremor, quietly revealing to them the secret that shocked him to the depths of his soul, a secret so astonishing that it seemed capable of overthrowing the entire world, as if uncovering a long - sealed mysterious seal related to the survival of the world. Each word seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, carrying endless danger and hope.