Qin Yang looked at such a completely different scene in front of him, and his heart sank, and he was secretly shocked.

Shocked by the subtlety of the layout here, the same place, the same entrance, since there is no prohibition, no formation, no protection at all, then naturally there is nothing that can be cracked.

If you are not cautious, you always feel that something is not right, and if you stay for a few more days, you will never be able to discover the truth here.

Just knowing the difference between those weird patterns and not knowing, this purely subjective difference, what I saw turned out to be two entrances.

This is not an illusion, but a real clever means, overlapping the two entrances, the space itself is overlapping, different people, come to see different entrances, entering, naturally also different entrances.

Without any protection, here is a very subtle and clever strategy.

The object of defense has directly become the person himself.

This method is almost flawless.

If it is not bad as expected, the previous Golden Avenue is resplendent outside, with a golden statue of an arch guard, like the mausoleum of a strong man, but if you walk into it along the Golden Avenue, it will inevitably be a situation of ten deaths inside.

And at this moment, the white bones paved the road, the golden statue of the arch guard also turned into a miserable death, and the entrance gate also turned into a giant beast skull, so that it would be desperate to survive, and the danger inside would be greatly reduced.

After all, if you hadn't printed those weird Dao patterns in advance, you would have been able to peel them off for several years, and you might not be able to peel them all out for several years.

It may never be all right.

Qin Yang did not rush to step on the white bone road, but approached a golden statue that maintained a miserable death from the side.

Reaching out to perform the skill of touching the corpse, but there is no response.

Qin Yang was a little surprised......

When I saw these golden statues before, I guessed that these golden statues might be the disciples of Rui Jinfeng who had been refined into Weng Zhong Jiashi and sent here before.

They are dead, and their bodies have turned into Weng Zhongjiashi, so naturally they can touch the corpses.

Even if they can't figure out the skill book, they themselves are already like puppet magic weapons, and nine times out of ten, they can pick them up.

Why is there no response now?

Qin Yang was a little surprised, couldn't it be that they were no longer corpses, they were pure puppet magic weapons, and they belonged to Jiang Chuan's old man?

Just when Qin Yang was puzzled, he saw this golden statue with a broken neck and a head almost hanging on his back, he suddenly straightened his head, closed his eyes, and suddenly opened them, and let out a heart-rending roar from his mouth.

"Go, go, go! This is not where you should come, not where you can come, you will die, you will die, run, run!"

The eyes of the golden statue are empty, as if the eyeballs have been dug out alive, and the gurgling blood, like a spring, flows out of the hollow eye sockets of the golden statue, and the moment it drips, it turns into black blood, and after falling into the golden sand, it disappears immediately.

Qin Yang was startled, and hurriedly retreated, but saw that this golden statue seemed to be frozen there, unable to move, but hissing in his mouth, as if it was a beast when it was dying, full of despair and pain.

The next moment, on the other side, a golden statue with its chest cut open opened its eyes, and its eye sockets were also hollow, blood gushing, and a scream from its mouth.

"Run away, run away! If you don't leave, it's too late, go back, go back!"

A golden statue with different appearances of death opened its eyes in turn, leaving blood and tears, or unwilling, or angry, or grief, or painful, roaring bursts, without exception, all persuading Qin Yang to flee quickly and escape from here.

Bursts of panic rose from Qin Yang's heart, his face began to turn pale, his heart beat faster, his legs and stomach trembled, and his whole body, every hair, exuded fear, urging him to get out of here quickly, the farther away the better.

The air was filled with fear, a roar, a noisy chaos, constantly pouring into his ears, making his body uncontrollable and instinctively taking a step back.

And at this moment, Qin Yang suddenly showed a smile, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and waved his hand casually.

"Okay, don't howl, the play is too much, the force is too violent, it will look fake, the actor's self-cultivation has not been seen, and the face is acting here, pull it down. ”

In an instant, all the golden statues that were roaring and wailing stopped in unison, staring at Qin Yang quietly with the seeping hollow in their eye sockets, without saying a word.

"Heh, why did you really stop? With this bit of acting, you still want to learn how to be scary? I haven't seen any big scenes? I have been pushed to bed by female ghosts, chased and killed by masters, and I have personally been to the mausoleum of the titled Daojun, and the ominous souls I have encountered are almost one hand, all of them are perverts who kill people without blinking, and I am not afraid of ......being like this at these times."

"You bastards, you can scare me, all over your body, every hair, is shaking, your body is instinctive, uncontrollable to escape, you touch your left milk and think about it, is this a bit fake?"

Qin Yang shook his head and sighed, with a hint of regret on his face, stretched out his hand to these golden statues, pointing and pointing.

"That is, I have drilled the horns of the bull, thinking inertia, after all, every one I met here is a ruthless, powerful neurotic, I have always put myself in the position of the weak, never imagined, you ...... You're afraid of me, you're afraid of me going in, I'm not wrong, right?"

Qin Yang secretly thought in his heart, if it weren't for the uncontrollable step back of his body just now, he would have almost been frightened by these guys.

At that moment, a flash of inspiration put aside his strength, and when he thought about these problems again, everything suddenly became clear.

These guys, purely stubble, are afraid of themselves, and do everything possible to prevent themselves from entering the entrance of the giant beast's skull.

Coupled with these golden statues, the skills don't respond, and there is not even feedback that can't be picked up.

You must know that even if it is something that cannot be picked up, there will be a kind of feedback of "cannot be picked up", an instinct that comes from the underworld, which makes Qin Yang understand.

And for these golden statues, the skills are unresponsive, and there is really no feedback at all.

Even though they may have been Weng Zhongjia before, they may have been disciples of Rui Jinfeng, but now, they are definitely not!

"Let me see what's inside. Qin Yang stepped up and stepped into the Avenue of White Bones.

In an instant, that instinctive fear climbed to the peak in an instant, Qin Yang's hair stood on end, his heartbeat was like a drum exploding, his blood was like a mercury river, and the muscles of his whole body were undulating and trembling wildly.

When the body is faced with fear, all reactions evolve to the extreme in this moment.

It's just that deep down, it's not shocking, but a little bit like laughing.

A golden statue turned its head, following Qin Yang's footsteps, staring at him quietly.

The instinctive fear of the flesh made it a little difficult for him to take steps, but the distance of dozens of zhang was a few hundred feet, and he walked two sticks of incense.

When he stepped into the giant beast skull, all the fear disappeared in an instant, Qin Yang turned his head and grinned.

"What do you see? What? Do you still want to go from an actor to a thug? Come on, come on, I'll just stand here, if you don't beat me, you're a thief. ”

After waiting for a while, the golden statue still didn't have any other reaction, Qin Yang shook his head with some disappointment, turned around and took a step, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

......

On the other side, Yang Fan had a trace of reluctance on his face, and pulled Lian Yu's arm: "Sister Lian......"

"Okay, didn't you say that your parents have an old relationship with a sect in Tongquzhou, do you want to pay a visit, go quickly, if you want to find someone, just leave it to me." With a hint of warmth in his eyes, Lian Yu waved goodbye to Yang Fan.

After saying goodbye, Lian Yu turned into a divine rainbow and broke through the air.

The smile on Yang Fan's face also disappeared, his face was calm, and his tone was unwavering: "Let's go, go to the Infinite Dao Academy, five thousand years have passed, and I don't know how many people are left." ”