The ghost itself is a whole, and all appearances are appearances, so the ghost has the same eyes open and forced eyes.

However, this does not include Sun De, his ghostly blood spell and hallucination ability have all entered his eyes, and if he closes his eyes, it is basically equivalent to a closed power state.

As soon as the eyes opened, blood and tears flowed out, as if two faucets were turned on.

Tears fell to the ground and flowed down the cracks in the stone into the coffin.

Half a minute later, Sun De felt that the illusion in front of him flashed and had entered the consciousness of the other party.

"Sure enough, the many fragments of thoughts I realized have skyrocketed in my control of illusions!"

He sent the power of the Seven Transformation Chapters into the other party's consciousness along with blood and tears.

As soon as he entered the consciousness of the other party, Sun De felt that he was stepping on the void, and the sky was full of flying souls.

This is the world of the evolution of the other party's subconscious, which basically represents the origin of a person.

At this time, a light rain fell in the sky, and the red blood fell on the souls in the sky, which seemed to have a special layer of oil paint for them.

At this time, there happened to be a ghost flying by, Sun De reached out and grabbed it, grabbed this soul in his hand, and with a slight force, it was immediately crushed.

Spread out the palm again, and it has become a few swimming words.

Sun De felt his eyebrows jump, and said secretly: "Could it be that this unjust soul flying in the sky is transformed by some kind of exercise?"

He stretched out his hand and pointed at him, and the blood-stained souls all looked at him, as if they had seen a great enemy of life and death.

At this time, Sun De looked like a humanoid demon beast, exuding a disgusting aura all over his body.

Sun De had seen several demon beasts from the consciousness of that red-armored zombie before, and it was naturally vivid to imitate the aura at this time.

It's like he's a monster in a dream, and although he has the appearance of a human, you think of him as a demon in your heart, and there's no reason for him, as if it's just like that.

Sun De clasped his hands together, surrounded by seven layers of golden aura, and let the unjust souls collide, he just didn't move.

Countless unjust souls were wiped out in the aura, and then words were left behind.

And when the unjust souls disappeared, Sun De immediately revoked the deception of the breath and hid his figure.

The surrounding words fluctuated in the void a few times, and then began to combine with each other, and in a short time they condensed into a single exercise.

Sun De shattered the exercise with a flick of his fingers, and grabbed thirty-one consciousness crystals from it.

This is exactly what the other party has to say about this exercise.

He doesn't know the language here, but he directly perceives this crystallization faster than he learns, and the only drawback is that if this person's idea is wrong, Sun De can only receive the wrong knowledge.

All the thirty-one crystals were absorbed by Sun De, and in his heart he formed a technique called 'Soul Sacrifice Dafa', which has only three layers for the time being, and it is a practice for sacrificing a special kind of unjust soul.

Obviously, the blue skull covered in unjust souls just now was the product.

Sun De pondered for a while, and with one hand, three hundred and sixty-six words flew out, which was exactly the words contained in the first three layers of the 'Soul Sacrifice Dafa'.

The blood in the sky is getting more and more urgent under the water.

Sun De strengthened his hallucination ability, and sure enough, after a while, countless words began to gather in this void, and when the sky increased, Sun De clapped his hands and turned into a book and threw it in the void.

Then, like a milk swallow returning to its nest, these words all fell into the book.

When the book entered Sun De's hand, it immediately turned into nineteen crystallization of consciousness, which is the written language in this world.

Sun De sighed with emotion: "The Seven Transformations Chapter is indeed worthy of the power of the suspected Shinto exercises, and the condensed abilities and powers are almost the same, no, even stronger in terms of change!"

After successively plundering the exercises and words, this space of consciousness began to repel Sun De.

This is the self-protection function of consciousness, which should have occurred the moment Sun De entered, but unfortunately he was deceived by Sun De's illusion ability, and he just felt it so far.

He thought for a moment, then withdrew.

"The energy index is about 700,000, but there is no need to rush to kill it, and see if we can collect more things later. ”

Leaving this coffin, Sun De landed on top of the other one.

In this way, Sun De browsed all the coffins, not only thoroughly mastered the language of this world, but also figured out all the exercises of the first four layers of the 'Soul Sacrifice Dafa', and in terms of perception and cognition, it has far surpassed these sleeping dead people.

This 'Soul Sacrifice Dafa' does not go through the meridians, but relies on external objects to cultivate, Sun De relied on the super talent bestowed by the Death Godhead, pondered for a long time, and fell his body into the pool below.

"Although there is no way to cultivate, some of the small skills are very good!"

The pool water was cold and biting, but this time Sun De knew how to use it.

The people here call this water ice crystal blue. With the exception of ghosts, stones, and the bones of an orangutan, anything submerged in the water will turn into an ice-blue crystal that shatters to the touch, and shatters into slag that is hard to see with the naked eye.

The 'Soul Sacrifice Daihatsu' is to refine this skull and the soul sacrifice together, turning it into a strange thing between magic weapons and spells.

This is somewhat similar to alchemy, and there is a huge difference in combat power between the mana cultivated by oneself and the things sacrificed.

Sun De only took part of the method, reached out and grabbed his hair, and immediately pulled it all down.

He grabbed his hair in his hand and shook it in the water a few times, and the strands of hair stiffened.

His hands were intertwined, and the recipe recorded in the 'Soul Sacrifice Dafa' came out and landed on the strands of his hair.

The hair quickly softened, then shook a few times, and writhed like a living creature.

Sun De looked disgusted, summoned the soul tree, broke a piece and sacrificed into it.

After a few minutes, all the strands of hair shrank and became thicker and thicker, and when they became ten centimeters long, they shook for a while, and they all turned into ghostly little Sun De.

Sun De was stunned and shocked: "The rules of this world are so weird, I just want to merge them together, how can I become one by one?"

He touched his bald head and said, "Sun Monkey can turn into a monkey soldier by pulling out a single hair, and I can turn into a ghost by pulling out a hair?"

He felt a strange feeling, and the 'Soul Sacrifice Dafa' flowed through his heart again, and said secretly: "Could it be that I didn't understand it correctly? In fact, this exercise has a great secret?"

Those ghostly little Sun De actually swam freely in the water, so unhappy, which made Sun De feel a little cold in the pool water, and they turned a blind eye to it completely.

Sun De slapped his head and exclaimed, "Could it be the relationship between the soul tree?"