The seventy-two techniques of the earth, the magic of the dungeon, the weird intuition of battle, and the senseless posture buried in the bones. What Gu Ye gradually revealed to everyone seemed to be an abyss with no end in sight.

Yun Mengze's path of inquiry is the last assessment hidden by the Demon Governor.

Ask the heart, ask the king's heart.

This path will not cause harm to people, it is just a contemplation of the mind, which will allow people on the path of asking the heart to be partially affected by Yun Mengze and get a glimpse of something in the deepest part of their hearts.

Perhaps it is the most primitive desire, or perhaps the most fearful thing in the heart, greed, joy......

A person, suddenly encountering the evolution of the depths of his heart, will reveal what kind of heart he will reveal, which is also the focus of the Demon Governor's desire to understand.

Compared with others, it is Gu Ye who is more curious about Tianquan and the others now.

This unsuspecting martial artist who has a rare senseless posture and can even kill a big demon alone when he falls into a state of madness, reveals weirdness everywhere. If Gu Ye walked on Yun Mengze's path of inquiry, what would he see.

What is hidden in his heart?

.........

"Senior Shen, this is the last way for the Demon Governor?"

Awakening from his comatose posture, Gu Ye calmed his body, but he was still a little out of strength now, and he couldn't lift his spirits. In the battle to kill the monster, the flames that burned all over his body made Gu Ye's clothes tattered.

Half of the garment, almost a few large holes remaining.

If it weren't for his clothes, which had assimilated some of the flames, it had assimilated into some of the flames.

At this moment, Gu Ye will also set a record that the Demon Governor Division has just founded.

Holding the wildfire knife into the sheath, Gu Ye looked at the bluestone path on Yun Mengze.

The misty Yun Mengze looked very calm.

But it was this calmness that made Gu Ye's "budding head" faintly sense that something was wrong.

"The road of conscience is beneficial and harmless, and you can move forward boldly with confidence."

Patting Gu Ye on the back, Shen Lian signaled that he didn't need to pay much attention.

With the encouragement of Shen Jiaotou, Gu Ye recovered some strength, although it was not enough to support him to draw his sword and fight again, it was not a problem to walk a small road alone. Taking a deep breath, Gu Ye, who was carrying the knife, slowly stepped forward.

He stepped on the first bluestone on Yunmengze, and nothing unusual happened.

The misty path is no more than a hundred steps.

But as Gu Ye's feet completely stepped on the road of inquiry, the road in front of him became far away in the sky, like a road with no end in sight.

Sure enough, the last path of the Demon Governor was not so easy to take.

Asking the heart is the deepest secret of the heart.

Calm down, the "Meng Head" spell did not come with a dangerous aura, which made Gu Ye calm down a little.

But as he continued to walk forward, the landscape around him gradually changed color.

It was originally an ethereal sea of clouds, but as Gu Ye moved forward step by step, the scenery in all directions immediately changed its taste. The environment changes very naturally, like dripping ink into water, from clear to turbid, without giving people a sense of discomfort.

On the desolate and dry yellow earth, a dead grass swayed in the wind in the cracks of the earth.

There are flocks of crows, covering the sky.

Waxy yellow canopy, dusk hour......

Scattered bones can be seen on the desolate earth.

If you catch it fresh, you may be able to see rotten limbs, pieces of meat, maggots writhing on carrion that you don't have time to eat, and flies are noisy.

Without the slightest sense of discomfort, Gu Ye walked naturally in this human purgatory.

He even found a hint of familiarity in the smell of decay in the air.

Further on, a giant took his hand.

It doesn't seem to be a giant either.......

It was just a tall and straight back, and the crane-haired old man's lean hands firmly grasped Gu Ye's wrists.

He held the knife in one hand, the blade of which had condensed into a clear light, and it seemed that it had never returned to its scabbard.

His hands had become much smaller, and his clothes looked loose and tattered.

A few dark brown patches that could not be washed away meant that the garment had been ripped from the dead man.

Gu Ye has become a child, and he is at the age of Pei Hutou.

One of his hands was grabbed by the crane-haired old swordsman, and the other was holding a small hand that was only more delicate than himself.

Wearing a rag dress that was one size larger, walking timidly behind Gu Ye, the little girl's dirty face and hair were messy into a chicken nest, and she couldn't hide her natural temperament.

It's like a piece of jade, falling into the mud.

grabbed Gu Ye's hand, this is Tang Tang when he was a child.......

"Aye, hold your knife steady, don't let go of Tang Tang's hand for a while.

Even if I'm not there, you'll have to take care of her........"

With a little bit of strength, the old swordsman who was holding Gu Ye's wrist suddenly stopped. His gaze was as sharp as a knife, and a terrifying scar almost split the old swordsman's face in two.

His hand holding the knife silently tightened.

Looking behind him, the boy who had not yet grown up, clutching a short knife taken from the dead man, the old swordsman's eyes were a little more distressed.

But he understands that in such a place......

Only knives and pain can stimulate people to live.

"Aye remembers, grandpa doesn't have to worry about us......

No matter what, I'm not going to let go......."

The body was not under his control, and in the picture that Gu Ye saw, the younger one was holding Tang Tang's hand tightly.

He held the short knife in his other hand, and his eyes met the old swordsman in front of him.

However, before the words fell.

The moment the dusk completely disappeared, the sun set, and the figure of the old swordsman turned completely black at the moment when the sun set. Only a series of dim yellow light remained, shining on Gu Ye's face.

At the throat, a ray of light cracked.

The old swordsman's body turned black, leaving only the slit in his neck, allowing a bit of light to shine through.

A line of severed heads made this rotten bone roll off from the place of life and death, and a good human head rolled down.........

..........

The whole body shuddered, and after seeing the old swordsman being silently cut off his head in the picture, Gu Ye's head was buzzing.

His eyes were closed, and his body stood on the calm sea.

The sea is calm like a mirror.

Half-kneeling in the sea of mirrors, panting heavily.

On Gu Ye's forehead, a few beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down. On the reflection of the sea surface reflecting Gu Ye's shadow, his shadow suddenly cracked his mouth and smiled weirdly.

"Boring....... It's really boring.......

It turns out that you have the deepest thing in your heart, or that place, are you so afraid, afraid that that person will die?

Case........

Why, why don't you want to accept me, as long as you want, you can go back to wherever you want, where it will be your world, no one can disobey you, you are the king of that promised land.

Last time, we obviously worked together very well......

Have you forgotten how you took that little girl across the Thirteen Counties of Death and across the Great Wall in the north........."