Qin Yang fled without looking back, and only stopped when he couldn't see the girl at all and let out a sigh of relief.

The stronger the strength, the more you can feel the horror.

When facing the other party, it is difficult to generate malice, as long as a trace of bad thoughts is about to surface, it will immediately derive endless feelings of guilt and guilt.

The willpower is a little weaker, and the girl stands there and lets him kill, and it is estimated that no one can do it.

But he was now very sure that this was not the girl's intentional influence, but more like a passive ability.

The more you understand, the more fear will arise.

Qin Yang even felt that the monks all over the world back then were afraid of the Three-Body Dao Monarch, and I was afraid that it was not only because of the great terror brought about by the Three-Body Treasure Technique.

The people around you may be unconsciously refined into incarnations, and even yourself may have become incarnations without your knowledge.

There is one thing to say, Qin Yang thought to himself, if he was also in the era of the Three-Body Dao Monarch, he would also join the crusade army, and he would kill the Three-Body Dao Monarch no matter what.

Even now, if the Three-Body Dao Monarch makes a comeback, he will also join the crusade army.

It has nothing to do with personal grudges, just the three-body treasure technique is enough.

After so many years, the Great Wilderness shouted and shouted to kill the Three-Body Treasure Technique, and there were those who secretly practiced the Three-Body Treasure Technique, but I didn't see anyone who could be like the Three-Body Dao Monarch, who could be three-body and three-bodyed, as if there was no restriction at all.

Looking back at Huangquan from afar, Qin Yang was quite entangled.

The fact that the young three-body body can come proves that the Yellow Spring here must be connected to the Yellow Spring River in the Black Forest Sea.

And his previous experience in the land of Yellow Springs, coupled with the gains he has gained along the way, if he wants to jump out of the Yellow Springs, the chances are still very high, and it is worth taking a risk.

Then, the problem came, also because of the existence of the young three-body, he didn't dare to approach the Yellow Spring at all, let alone jump into the Yellow Spring.

The young three bodies could say that they seemed to have seen him, so Qin Yang automatically removed the word "as if".

The other party definitely recognized him.

So now, the biggest risk of entering Huangquan is no longer a problem like Huangquan that has established rules, like a mathematical problem, which can be solved as long as it can be solved.

The biggest risk immediately became completely uncontrollable, and the risk index is still climbing in a straight line.

After thinking about it, Qin Yang ran towards the bottom of the Ancient Underground Mansion with his head bored, so let's go to the sea of blood and go around.

When the time comes, I'll come back and talk to the girl.

According to them, this sea of blood is beneath the ancient underworld.

Whether this "down" is under the geographical location or not, Qin Yang is not sure, let's go and see it first.

All the way down, all he saw was nothingness and chaos, Qin Yang pondered for a moment, plucked a hair, and turned into a clone as a coordinate.

And for each section of progress, a clone is left as a coordinate.

If you continue to go down, the clear division of space will become chaotic, there will be no upper and lower squares, and the surrounding will not change for thousands of years, as if the river of time will not pass here.

I don't know how long he went deeper, Qin Yang felt that he had been lost.

I don't know how far away, I don't know how long it takes, I count it on my fingers, and I only know that I have put down a full seventeen hairs.

Standing in the chaos, Qin Yang floated here in a daze, with a little dazed in his eyes, and muttered to himself.

"I'm really lost, is the sea of blood really under the ancient dungeon?"

However, the voice did not come out, only he heard it.

The next moment, in the chaos and fog, there was a trace of waves, and in the sentence that Qin Yang had just spoken, there were only the words of the sea of blood, which condensed into words in front of him, and then shattered, turned into an echo and slowly spread.

The meaning of the word sea of blood exploded in the chaos.

In the mist, there was a trace of blood, silently blurred, and in an instant, the whole world turned into blood, where Qin Yang stood, there was a trace of waves, and the moment the ripples spread, it seemed to unveil a thin veil, showing a gorgeous world.

Qin Yang came back to his senses and was already standing in a dense forest.

The dense forest was gloomy, ghostly, and the little ghosts, howling and roaring, pounced forward with hideous faces.

At this moment, a shining sword light fell from the sky, differentiating into thousands of sharp swords, accurately piercing through each little ghost, and in an instant, I saw that these little ghosts were all gone.

This dense forest, at this time, disappeared like a faint ink, and it once again turned into a blood-colored mist.

Qin Yang felt that something seemed to be pressing on his body, and when he looked back, he saw that the little ghosts who had just been destroyed turned into phantoms, one on the shoulders of the other, and the one in front put his hands on Qin Yang's shoulders, like flying a kite, hanging behind him.

As soon as Qin Yang turned around, he saw these little ghosts, their eyes were empty, looking at him with a brush, but in the hollow, there was the purest malice and hatred.

Qin Yang waved his hand, wanting to try to get rid of these little ghosts, but the body of the little ghosts behind him was like a non-existent phantom, which could not be touched or touched.

Qin Yang frowned slightly, is this the sea of blood?

Why are there such weird imps in the sea of blood, and what are these imps?

The illusion that appeared just now, Qin Yang saw it without a head or an end, and he didn't understand what it was at all.

He turned his head to meet the hollow eyes of the imps, wanting to see something in them.

In an instant, there was something faintly in those hatred and malice, and in the eyes of these little ghosts, some fleeting pictures were conjured.

The first one, as if somewhere was doing a happy event, the little ghosts smiled happily, stretched their necks, and were inhaling a handful of burning incense on the table.

Second, they were released from the darkness and fell into the hands of an evil way, and were forcibly refined into resentful spirits and evil ghosts by the evil way, and used as cannon fodder.

The last one is the picture of them being slashed with a sword.

Qin Yang was confused, and the first picture that disappeared seemed a little familiar.

After recalling for a long time, Qin Yang smiled dumbly.

Isn't this the kind of little ghost that Hua Xiangrong grabbed and escaped back then, and picked up those little ghosts that were sold.

He didn't really think about it for a moment.

The main thing is that the impression is completely different, among these little ghosts back then, any one of them may be better than him.

And now, when he saw these little ghosts, especially the picture of the little ghost that appeared just now, he could naturally judge that these were the little minions who he was now, and he could spray them to death a hundred and eighty times with a sneeze.

Qin Yang looked at the phantoms of these little ghosts, and was a little speechless.

"You guys, your mind is twisted, why do you hate me?

Back then, I just picked you up and sold the spirit stones, and I didn't kill you. ”

It's a pity that these little ghosts are still like kites, hanging long, hanging behind him, motionless and silent.

Before he finished talking here, something new appeared in the back, it was still a ghost, and Qin Yang couldn't even remember why the other party hated him.

After a while, an acquaintance appeared, this Qin Yang had the impression that he was the first person to be hacked to death with the thunder method, the manager of the trading house back then, his name was forgotten, and he only remembered his surname Qiu.

After this person appeared, he put his hands on the ghost in front of him, as if playing with piles of fun, constantly superimposing.

As time passed, some of them were guys that Qin Yang didn't have an impression of, and Qin Yang didn't have an impression of the picture of their deaths, and the ghost knew how these guys hated him.

If you can't hit it with eight poles, you can force it, like a nervous disorder.

If you want to say that he really died in his hands, now that it has appeared, Qin Yang can still understand that he has slaughtered others, and he is not allowed to hate him.

Seeing that the kite line was getting longer and longer, and there were more and more people behind him, Qin Yang looked bored, and there were a lot of things that he was not impressed at all.

Even in order to prevent him from forgetting, Qin Yang also specially swept his memories and life in the first golden pill, and indeed he had no intersection with these guys.

When they were all a little sleepy, a familiar face appeared.

Zixiao Daojun.

Behind Zixiao Daojun, the phantom of the Burial Sea Daojun also appeared, he put it on the shoulder of his rival and looked directly at Qin Yang.

"Hey, forget about the others, why do you two hate me?

Bury Hai, I didn't say you, the person you hate the most should be the guy in front of you, why are you staring at me?"

Qin Yang felt that his shoulders sank, and that kind of weight immediately sank a lot with the appearance of these two goods.

He just hasn't touched these guys yet.

With the appearance of these two bastards who have loved and killed each other all their lives, more and more appear in the back, and the higher the pile of music will come.

The pressure on his body is getting heavier and heavier, making it difficult for his waist to straighten up.

Qin Yang tilted his head and continued to look, calculating that according to the current trend, every one that appeared should be in the order of death.

It's almost time for Emperor Ying to appear.

This guy appeared, and the heavy pressure exerted was probably going to make him unable to stand in battle.

Who would have thought that a new phantom appeared, not Emperor Ying, but the Taiwei Heavenly Emperor who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a majestic aura on his face, and looked high.

Qin Yang's body sank, as if he had been suppressed, he lay directly on the ground, but the bottom was obviously also foggy, and there was no distinction between up and down, left and right.

Qin Yang tilted his head, looking at the phantom of the Taiwei Heavenly Emperor, and waited quietly.

Maybe the next one is Emperor Ying.

However, it was still not, at the end of the kite line, the necromantic phantom that he had killed in the realm of the dead began to appear.

Until a bunch of dead spirits that he didn't have any impression of appeared, and at the end of the pile, there were no new phantoms.

Qin Yang was completely sure, this is all, there is no more, Emperor Ying did not appear.

Lying there and being suppressed and unable to move, Qin Yang still couldn't help laughing.

"It's ironic. ”

Emperor Ying died at his hands, and he didn't hate him in the end?

It shouldn't be, if it weren't for him, Emperor Ying wouldn't have died, but Emperor Ying didn't appear, why?

Qin Yang thought about it, and it seemed that there was only one conclusion, thinking that Emperor Ying finally blamed his defeat on his own lack of ability.

is not incompetent and angry, he feels that his own experience and ending are the fault of others, and there is no need to hate him Qin Youde.

In contrast, Qin Yang really didn't expect that Taiwei, who was not even as good as the Great Emperor of the Human Race God Dynasty, would hate him.

This is to blame him for his fall, the disappearance of his authority, and the complete elimination of it, on him Qin Youde.

Qin Yang was lying there, smiling from ear to ear.

This is the so-called Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Heaven.

If there was no comparison between Emperor Ying, he really didn't find the trick.

Originally, Qin Yang thought that all the people who could have a little relationship with him, even if it was just passing by him before his death, and who had inexplicably hated him for a moment, appeared here after death.

It wasn't until Emperor Ying didn't appear that Qin Yang understood that this was directly related to death, and that it would only appear because of death that anger and hatred would occur for him.

Even if the other party's death has nothing to do with him.

If the other person did not hate him at all when he died, he would not have appeared.

If you think about it, he has witnessed so many deaths over the years that it is easy to find some more corroboration.

The old man who almost refined him into Weng Zhongjia did not appear.

Wei Void didn't appear here either.

On the battlefield in the north back then, none of the fallen soldiers appeared.

Among the angels, the fallen ones did not appear.

Too much, too much.

Qin Yang turned his head again and looked at these phantoms carefully, there were all kinds of strange things, which could be reflected from here, which people hated him when they died.

Looking around again, Qin Yang couldn't help but sigh, there are still many mortals, who are obviously hostile to him and die in his hands, but in the end, he did not blame him for all the failures, only Emperor Ying alone.

Lao Ying is also a bright person, anyway, now everyone's grievances have been settled, if his daughter-in-law is not wiped out, she can see it in the realm of the dead in the future, and she will send it to Lao Ying.

Let Lao Ying be completely blinded, there is still a big obsession left in the province, and he can't get rid of hanging up there.

If you can really meet it, you should do a good deed.

But for now, let's think about how to get out of the sea of blood.

The sea of blood is indeed different from the other four water veins, they have all entered the sea of blood, but the sea of blood has not yet appeared.

When he pointed out the sea of blood, the sea of blood appeared, and at this time, he could be regarded as truly entering the sea of blood.

There is no normal water vein boundary, only existence and absence.

Qin Yang didn't know if it was because the sea of blood here was different from the sea of blood back then, the sea of blood in his imagination sank to the bottom of the ancient underworld.

It should look like an ocean of blood gathered together, and all of that blood and water are all kinds of filthy precipitation left by sentient beings, which is the most sinister place in the world.

Therefore, in this ghost place, even the prince himself does not want to come, all the people who have come have died, and they know that they will not come if they are killed.

Unexpectedly, the so-called sea of blood here turned out to be this ghost appearance, only existence and non-existence, when you find the sea of blood, you must already be in it.

If you do this, of course, no one knows the specifics, and everything you know is dead here.

No wonder Fu Jun didn't come by himself, what kind of melon skin place this guy made, and it is one of the five major water veins along with the other four major water veins, isn't this a pit person.

Thinking of chatting with a part of the Fujun before, this thing looks very easy to talk to, and he doesn't get angry when he is sprayed, but asks if he has offended Your Excellency before.

Qin Yang thought of the last sentence of the Fu Jun's part.

How to leave the realm of the dead and return to the world of the living, he doesn't know very well, but what about a few water veins, you can go and see for yourself.

If you look at this ambiguity, it's not quite right now.

There is a guy who calls himself Fujun in Lechuan, this guy, nine times out of ten, is really left by Fujun, plus Lechuan can also be used as a cross-server chat platform to transmit information.

The Yellow Spring in the back seems to be directly connected to the two worlds.

Of course, Qin Yang felt that the five water veins must have been arranged by the prince back then, used to connect the two worlds of life and death.

At this time, only the most mysterious sea of blood remained, could Qin Yang not come.

After I came, I found out that this was a pit.

Now Qin Yang felt that the part of the Fujun was definitely deliberately cheating him.

Evidence? What more evidence do you need?

On both sides of the Lethe River, a part appeared at the same time, to say that this was not a deliberate backhand, Qin Yang would definitely not believe it.

Now some of them disappeared directly by him, or the kind that disappeared completely.

The other party can leave a message on Lethe River through him, affect the other side, and judge that the part that disappears is the death of his hand.

Totally reasonable.

In the end, I inadvertently dug a pit for him, waited for him to jump in, and avenged a sword.

Qin Yang was suppressed and couldn't move, and he secretly beat geese all day long, and finally let the geese peck his eyes.

He has run a character in his life, and he is still like that until he dies, that is not actually a character anymore, he has such a temperament, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Back then, he used his increasingly stable personality to make people believe in him very easily.

It's the same when it comes to the realm of the dead, it's easy for everyone to believe him, of course, most of the time, what Qin Yang does is indeed the same as his character.

As the so-called gentleman does not care about his deeds, there are no good people in the world.

I have played a lifetime of flower work, but I have forgotten a particularly important thing.

Others can play too......

Thinking of all the information about Fujun, everyone's impression of Fujun seems to be quite good.

Even the people on the side of the Emperor of Xudu have special respect for the Fujun, and they have been in the Yudu family for so long, and they have really never heard of it, when it comes to the Fujun, who would say that the Fujun is a melon skin.

Even if it is a black shadow, who died at the hands of Qin Kun, was hacked to death by a random knife, and was suppressed alive until the world completely collapsed, when he talked about it, he would only say that Qin Bald's melon skin was still very respectful when he mentioned the prince of the mansion.

This is a human design.

This product has been in business for a lifetime.

So much so that when he chatted for a few words, Qin Yang would naturally feel that there seemed to be no difference from the imaginary Fujun, and the Fujun should be like this.

If you talk a little more, you may notice a difference.

I still think that the other party is just a part of the memory, so I am careless.

The one who can sit all the way to that position, as one of the two giants of the ancient underworld, can he be a true gentleman.

A true gentleman can't sit in that position.

归根到底，还是被人设先入为主了。

has been yin for a lifetime with others, and now I want to be a good person, but I am yin by others in turn.

Qin Yang was suppressed and couldn't move, and began to think about it, he felt that if he really died, when Fujun came here in the future, he would definitely lie on his shoulder, he was not so atmospheric.

There is a lot of pressure, but that's all, his physical body is original, plus it is constantly enhanced, and the characteristic blessing of the third golden pill is not considered to be a recovery ability, and it is already a bit immortal.

Just with these phantoms of playing with piles of fun, they really can't crush him.

And he is a dead man, and there is no problem of running out of longevity.

Forget it, it's better to be crushed to death.

Qin Yang glanced back at him again, and those guys were still staring at him together, without the slightest change.

Qin Yang closed his eyes, and his consciousness sank into the eyes of the sea.

Since the last time, this Sea Eye Magic Stone, which only entered and couldn't leave, spit out some information to him, and the Sea Eye Magic Stone has been a little different from before.

Qin Yang obviously felt that after the continuous devouring of the Sea Eye Magic Stone, the power seemed to be stronger, and his mastery of the Sea Eye Magic Stone was obviously different.

What had been suppressed under the Sea Eye Magic Stone before, he couldn't take it out himself.

Now there are more people who can suppress it, and the power of suppression is stronger, but he can take out things.

Qin Yang even felt that after his death, the sea eye did not collapse, and he swallowed him directly, probably because of this innate thing.

Reaching out, he took out the scepter that had been suppressed underneath and had lost its luster.

This is the authority of Taiwei, and it is also the last thing left after Taiwei is annihilated.

When he threw his authority into the sea eye to suppress it, he was very reluctant and could only suppress it for a while.

Or really enter the world of death, relying on the world to completely erase it.

If one day, he returns to the world of the living with this authority, will Taiwei be able to recover again?

This scepter must be disposed of.

The current sea of blood is indeed the most suitable place, it can only enter, not exit, and it still belongs to the realm of the dead.

The reason why he wants to solve it now is that Qin Yang has just thought about how to try to solve the problem of Duduile.

In fact, he didn't panic at all, he just made a note of Fu Jun.

Even if he is really trapped here, he still has one last move to go.

I don't want the flesh anymore, I don't want the strength anymore, just go out and start all over again.

Over the years, I have been fooling around in the realm of the dead, and I am not really fooling around, and I have studied the way and accumulated enough things.

Opening his eyes, Qin Yang's mind moved, and the scepter in the eyes of the sea appeared in his hand.

The scepter was still in a state that had lost its luster, and after it was taken out, it had not changed in any way.

There were no undead ghosts, lying on the scepter and playing a lot of fun, and the Taiwei Heavenly Emperor did not appear.

In the undead kite line hanging behind him, the phantom of Taiwei's image still looked at him directly, and he didn't even glance at the scepter.

This made Qin Yang a little disappointed, and he thought that Emperor Taiwei would jump off the kite line and take away the scepter to hammer his dog's head.

In other words, this scepter, here, is actually just a treasure.

And these undead behind him are not undead, but just images of some kind of power embodied in the sea of blood.

Since it's some kind of power, some kind of rule......

Shaking his head and putting away the scepter for the time being, Qin Yang once again took out an innate insect shell, preparing to cultivate the fourth layer of Eternal Purgatory and condense the fourth golden pill.

The method of cultivation has long been familiar with the mind, and the one who should have been enlightened has already been enlightened.

Nowadays, cultivation is just pushing the boat with the current.

As the congenital insect shell bloomed, hanging above his fontanelle, the ghost thing with its arms on his shoulders twisted and turned into a wisp of green smoke, which disappeared into it from the gap in the innate insect shell.

The arms of the ghost creature behind him were also on his shoulders at the same time.

As the people in front of him submerged into it one by one, a blood-colored halo began to appear on the innate insect shell, and Qin Yang also felt that the huge pressure that suppressed him in place began to gradually decrease.

Zixiao Daojun, didn't enter it, buried Haidaojun, didn't enter it......

In the end, even Taiwei's image twisted into green smoke and disappeared into it.

After all the pressure was gone, Qin Yang straightened up, sat down, and continued to brew the golden pill.

But this time, the congenital insect shell did not become rounded on its own, and the crack that was the insect shell still existed.

His strength no longer seems to be enough for this innate insect shell, when it carries those powers, to complete the rift and turn it into an infinitely flawless golden pill.

Qin Yang picked up the scepter and knocked it.

The texture is definitely high-grade enough, if it can be used as a material......

As soon as this terrible thought appeared, it could no longer be suppressed.

After pondering for a long time, Qin Yang threw the scepter into the fourth golden pill.

The scepter trembled, slowly becoming a little bent, and with the fourth golden pill, it began to devour the surrounding blood-colored mist that seemed to have a blurred special effect.

The scepter, which had been bent, finally broke in half.

The divine power and authority within it, all that may be in the world of the living, can be regarded as the top thing, but here, it is impossible to even exist.

Either change the whole world, or be suppressed and erased by the rules of the whole world.

This is the most complete annihilation, and from the level of rules, it is directly denied.

The last glimmer of hope that Taiwei may be able to recover is completely gone.

From now on, there will be no more Emperor Taiwei.

After the scepter broke, it turned into powder and merged into the innate worm's shell, filling in the last gap.

In order to consume the authority of a heavenly emperor, it was refined into a golden pill.

Qin Yang felt that no matter what kind of power Jin Dan was, he was afraid that he would not be able to turn the sky now, and if the defects were completed, these powers would belong to him.

Jin Dan fell through his fontanelle and fell into the Daoji.

On top of the Daoji, a treasure platform naturally emerged, allowing the golden pill to fall on it and merge with the Daoji.

The four golden pills echoed each other, and even the power of the other three golden pills began to slowly increase at this moment.

Qin Yang looked down at the fourth golden pill, and the power inside it was constantly changing into faces, all of which were transformed by the power that was swallowed into it.

As soon as the thought moved, a trace of blood light overflowed from the fourth golden pill and swirled around his palm.

Qin Yang raised his hand and made a knife in his palm, facing the misty in front of him, and slashed down.

Suddenly, the misty was cut out of a passage, and Qin Yang was also here, regardless of the upper and lower directions, time was like a stagnant world, sensing his own doppelganger.

The nearest doppelganger, in the direction of his feet.

Qin Yang didn't rush to leave, but closed his eyes and continued to carefully sense everything in the sea of blood.

At this moment, the sea of blood was truly unfolded in front of him.

Here, among the five major water veins, it is the one that best fits the realm of the dead, and can be used as a passage of life and death.

The blood-colored mist slashed to both sides, and a drop of blood condensed out, condensed under his feet, and turned into a thin stream in an instant, and then in a blink of an eye, it turned into a sea of blood.

Infinite malice and hatred pervade it, and it seems that there is no place closer to death than here.

Only at Qin Yang's feet, there was a passage that he had unfolded, which could lead to the outside of the blood.

Qin Yang quietly felt that he was a little greedy to capture the charm of the sea of blood.

He seemed to have felt it at this moment, when the prince of the house made the sea of blood, everything at that time was shown in his heart.

After a long time, Qin Yang imprinted everything into the fourth golden pill, leaving only a few things that he needed to use now.

For example, in addition to passing away, how to really cross the boundary between life and death.

In the same way, he also knew that if he didn't solve those phantoms who were playing with piles of fun this time, those phantoms would continue to increase over time until they completely melted him into the sea of blood.

Just as there are only two situations in the sea of blood, there are only two situations: existence and non-existence, and he can only die here, or master the power here to go out, these two choices.

Qin Yang couldn't help but take out a small notebook and really made a note for Fu Jun.

"Fujun is an old silver coin!"

Then on the three words "old silver coin", draw a circle and mark the key points.

If it weren't for being yin this time, Qin Yang would have dared to take off his head and kick it as a ball.

Look, this is what Qin Yang said before, you don't have to do anything, you only need to say a few words, and you can kill people unconsciously.

In the future, he will not believe anyone's character, especially the kind of character with similar impressions, we must pay attention to it and be vigilant as soon as possible.

If there is such a persona, they are all for Lao Tzu to climb.

Qin Yang rushed out of the sea of blood, and the sea of blood behind him suddenly disappeared, and as far as the eye could see, there was only endless chaos.

Following the coordinates of the nearest doppelganger, he rushed over, and he was reluctant to break the doppelganger, stuffed it into the eye of the sea, and let him continue to comprehend things inside, and he didn't care about the power consumption.

rushed back all the way along the coordinates, and seventeen doppelgangers, all of them were stuffed into the eyes of the sea.

Thinking of the information he had just gotten in the Sea of Blood, Qin Yang came to the Huangquan River again, and he wanted to verify a speculation.

Qin Yang waited quietly, and sure enough, after a while, the girl with pure eyes in the glass came by stepping on the water.

She stood by the river, her eyes wide open, and she looked at Qin Yang with a little curiosity.

"Don't talk!" Qin Yang hurriedly blocked the other party's mouth first and closed his eyes.

The evil thoughts that rose in his heart, the moment he saw the girl, turned into a landslide and a tsunami of guilt, and the guilt seemed to drown him.

Qin Yang exerted his rage, and then entered the state of the killer Qin Yang, so that he could ignore that kind of power.

He closed his eyes and said without emotion.

"You may be the Three-Body Dao Monarch when you were young, the innocent and kind Ruo Bing back then, and you may also be the softness and kindness of the Three-Body Dao Monarch's heart.

But now, I completely understand which part of the three bodies is the core of you.

Your most fundamental essence is actually the greatest obsession of the Three-Body Dao Monarch.

Only in this way can you be neither born nor dead, and you can go directly from the Yellow Spring of the Black Forest Sea to the Yellow Spring of the Realm of the Dead. ”

The girl was stunned on the spot as if she had been devoured by thunder, as if there was a thunderclap in her mind.

"Obsession...... Obsession...... Obsession ......"

In her ethereal and pure eyes, some complicated emotions began to emerge, which could no longer be suppressed.

Her eyes were full of pain and sorrow, enough to burn the anger of the heavens, and when that power climbed to the extreme, she raised her head to the sky and roared, and her form gradually faded until she completely disappeared into the Yellow Spring.

Qin Yang opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

"This is the realm of the dead, and the only place where the great obsession should stay is the land of Yellow Springs.

Don't thank me, what I Qin Youde likes to do most is to do good deeds. ”

I checked it, and sure enough, it was so.

Sending that girl where she was supposed to be definitely defending the rules of the realm of the dead.

As long as she is sent to the land of Yellow Springs, there is a good chance that this girl will not be the same as she was.

There is a high probability that he will be like Emperor Ying there, as the purest obsession, in the land of Yellow Springs, circle a piece of land, and stay there honestly.

As long as her big obsession is not resolved, then this deadline should be no deadline.

But if her big obsession is resolved, then it is even better, she is a big obsession herself, and if she is resolved, she will not exist.

As a good person who has reformed her evil and returned to the right, if she can help her resolve her big obsession as much as he can, Qin Yang can pat his chest and promise that he will be absolutely unambiguous.