When you carry it a little, you can stuff your teeth with cold water.

Qin Yang felt that this sentence was really reasonable.

Originally, he just wanted to treat the Yin Beast and bring it to the big cafeteria for a full meal, and then when he found out that there was a situation in the ghost pit, he wanted to pull the hind legs of the Netherworld Holy Sect again.

That's all.

Unexpectedly, there was a projection of a white ghost in this ghost place, and I couldn't hit it, and I couldn't touch it.

Originally, if it was just like this, of course Qin Yang understood that it was impossible for anyone to do this, even if it was a Daojun, just a projection, it would be impossible to do this, and the other party's projection could do this, there must be a big limit.

According to the character of the person in front of him, he disdains to talk to him, and does his own thing.

This white ghost, it is not very accurate to say that he is proud, he is like a pervert who does things unscrupulously, has no bottom line, no values similar to the human race, he will not feel that he is doing anything wrong at all, nor will he feel that he is doing it right.

It's like pure curiosity.

If he could, the other party would definitely cut him open and slice him directly, and then do whatever he wanted, and would definitely not consider Qin Yang's thoughts.

Therefore, Qin Yang knew that if he couldn't touch the other party, the price of the other party staying in this state would definitely be that he couldn't touch him.

According to Qin Yang's previous habits, when he saw this situation, there was a high probability that he would open his mouth cannon and pull with the other party from Tiannan to Haibei, and he should have met an old man who had lived a long time on the street, squatting on the side of the street and chatting and bragging.

But Qin Yang didn't expect that this white ghost didn't plan to talk to him at all.

The key to his eagerness to prepare came to the supernatural power, and the manuscript that instantly came to mind was useless.

The other party couldn't move a single hair of him, but he took out a white lantern and reflected a door like a vault, the password was so complicated that Qin Yang himself didn't know how to open it when he saw it.

The white ghost didn't crack the code, just knocked politely on the door, and the door automatically checked out a part of the password.

The door of the heart was opened.

Qin Yang didn't know what would happen next.

It may be peeking into the heart, it may be peeking into the secret.

It is even possible that the other party can do something to his heart and consciousness without hurting his body or soul.

If it was the latter, he was actually not afraid, because the strange state of the other party's projection was correct if his inference was correct.

Then, when he can do something to himself, it is equivalent to unlocking the limit, and he should be able to do the same to him.

What Qin Yang didn't want was the former.

No method can stop it, it can't hurt, and in this way, it can't stop the other party's simple peeping.

The hardest thing in this world to resist is not the sword, but the gaze of others.

Looking at the slowly opening door of the vault, Qin Yang's mind, after countless thoughts flowed by, since he couldn't find a solution, let's change his thinking.

He was silent for a moment, and slowly walked to the other side of the vault gate, without any defense, standing side by side with the white ghost, looking at the inside of the vault gate together.

The white ghost slowly twisted his head, and his face showed a hint of surprise and a hint of doubt.

“？？？”

Qin Yang also glanced at him, his expression calm.

"Let's take a look, I want to see what is in my heart. ”

The white ghost grinned, and for the first time he glanced at Qin Yang seriously.

Before, what he saw was only the secrets on Qin Yang's body, what he didn't understand, it had nothing to do with Qin Yang, how Qin Yang looked and thought, what he said and did, it could be ignored.

And now, he really glanced at Qin Yang.

The white ghost suddenly felt that Qin Yang's person seemed to be a little more interesting than the secret on his body.

It was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

A long time ago, the people he met that made him feel curious, either angry or frightened, tried all kinds of ways to kill him, make him disappear completely, or wanted to escape.

He could see that Qin Yang was really not afraid of him, and now, he really wanted to see what was in his heart.

The white ghost suddenly has a great sense of identity with Qin Yang, regardless of the realm of strength, in this vast world, in the long years, there are only a handful of people who can make him feel this way, and he feels that it is necessary to report to his family.

He straightened his face and bowed to Qin Yang with a solemn face.

"My surname is Qiu, and my name has been taken away, and I don't know. ”

Qin Yang didn't know why he suddenly wanted to talk to him, and he reported to his family, but it's a good thing, I'm afraid that this guy will ignore people.

He also waved his hand.

"The surname is Qin Mingyang, and the words are virtuous,"

"Let's watch?"

"Let's see!"

A man and a ghost craned their necks together and looked at the world inside the vault gate.

However, it was pitch black inside, and there was no light at all.

Qin Yang didn't know why, and secretly wondered, could it be that he couldn't see everything in his heart?

He turned his head to look at the white ghost and asked sincerely.

"Why can't I see anything?"

The white ghost's expression was a little weird, he looked inside his heart, then looked back at Qin Yang, and let out an exclamation from his mouth.

"Youde, your heart is not ordinary black, black is so pure, there is no variegated color, it is simply breathtaking, admirable, I am not mistaken, you are a pure person. ”

“......”

Qin Yang calmly had a slightly curious expression and began to slowly collapse.

To be honest, Qin Yang thought to himself that he was also a person who had seen the world and experienced a lot of things.

Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, and his face did not change, he belonged to the base exercise, and in the face of Emperor Ying's deity, he could deal with it calmly, in this world, there should be nothing to do, which can make his mentality explode.

Now, however, the mentality is out of control.

Exploded.

......

Fart!

No way!

No way!

I, Qin Youde, is known to the whole world, anxious and righteous Xiaolangjun, kind-hearted Great Holy Mother, all the way to the realm of the Dao Palace, the slaughter of people are only a handful, put in the monks, may not even be able to compare with a little monk who builds the foundation.

How could such a model of a monk be so black in his heart, reaching out and not seeing his five fingers, except for black, he could not see any light, and he could not see any brilliance.

Qin Yang calmed down a little and tried to suppress his anger.

This white ghost is really a rare dog thing in the world, and it is a unique dog thing!

In order to explode my black mentality, come up with this dirty and outrageous means!

Qin Yang gasped, forced himself not to follow this line of thought, changed his thinking, persuaded himself, and thought about everything in a good place.

After wasting a lot of energy, he didn't persuade himself, and in the end, he really had no choice, and directly cast a rage, and the secret method calmed down.

After calming down and thinking about it rationally, the current result is not bad, isn't it?

One, the white ghost, a guy whose brain circuits are not the same as ordinary people, is willing to start communicating, this is a good start, what he doesn't want to contact the last thing he wants to contact is the kind of guy who is extremely weird, but his strength is still very strong, but he doesn't want to communicate a word.

Second, the door of his heart is open, no matter how long the white ghost is, no matter how long his neck is, his eyes are wide, and he can't see anything inside.

persuaded himself, Qin Yang dispersed the rage, and still remained calm.

He glanced at the white ghost and pointed to the inside of the vault gate.

"Can I go in and have a look?"

The white ghost is a projection, and the heart gate is also illuminated by the white ghost's lantern, which can only be seen with the eyes, and what looks like a real thing, who knows if it is illusory.

The white ghost thought for a moment and nodded.

"Your heart is so pure, it should be able to bear, I want to see it too. ”

The white ghost let go of the white paper lantern in his hand, it was originally the same as the projection, under the pupil technique, the illusory and unreal, without the slightest substance, slowly solidified, turning into a real white paper lantern, quietly floating in mid-air, the halo illuminating the surroundings.

The white ghost raised his foot and stepped into the gate.

Qin Yang squinted his eyes, thought about it, released the puppeteer, pulled out another hair and threw it out, drawing out a doppelganger.

He followed, raising his foot and stepping into the door of his heart.

To be honest, he still doesn't believe it, this is his heart, and the back is his inner world, which must be a means of white ghost brushing.

Okay, since he wants to see it, let him see enough, and if he can't see it outside, then he will take the initiative to invite him in to see it.

When you enter the gate, you can see a completely dark world inside, you can't see anything, you can't step on anything, it's empty, and when you turn around, you can see that in this pure black world, there is a circular portal, which shines with light.

Qin Yang stretched out his hand and touched his heart, and all kinds of thoughts flowed through his heart.

After thinking about it, Qin Yang followed his instinct and dispersed the pupil technique, in the originally dark world, he still couldn't see his five fingers, but Qin Yang could inexplicably feel what was here.

There are all kinds of abstract things, from people to buildings.

There are also places that, like a time loop, evolve over and over again.

This is the world behind his heart.

Qin Yang could still feel that the white ghost, like a blind man inside, went straight all the way, and obviously bumped into a picture, that is, the picture distorted and dissipated, and condensed in other places, but the white ghost didn't realize it.

He really can't see it, and he can't feel it.

Qin Yang couldn't see it, but he could know what was around.

Inexplicably, Qin Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the color in the heart door to judge the heart, it was completely unreliable and completely wrong.

He's just a little special.

He is really still the same person, it's not that he doesn't know enough about himself.

Following the induction and looking towards a place far away, Qin Yang could feel that this place was very big and abstract, and there were some things that he didn't know what they were.

Walking forward with the white ghost, as he walked, the things he sensed around him began to slowly become orderly.

What seems to be reflected here are all his memories, memories of some things that have been forgotten.

Then, Qin Yang felt that there was another door that was exactly the same, the same as the door of the vault, but it was a white door.

Qin Yang walked to the white gate, stretched out his hand and touched it, and his heart immediately jumped.

This is not the door of his heart, this is the door of his consciousness.

With the power of the white ghost, it was manifested together.

"What's wrong?" said the voice of a white ghost in front of him.

Qin Yang stood here, his thoughts racing.

In the world behind the White Gate, the Black Sword must be there.

That sword was a coincidence for him, and he didn't know very well how it was condensed, and even it had to be used under special circumstances.

But what is certain is that this sword can definitely slash pure consciousness.

The projection of the white ghost, without a soul or a physical body, must be self-conscious.

Can you use that black sword to hack the white ghost to death?

Up in the air.

It's too risky, in your own heart, and even in your own consciousness world, it's too risky to fight against others, and if you don't get it right, you will end up together.

If it was before, he could still try, but now, the white ghost is willing to communicate, and after understanding the white ghost's thoughts more and more, he feels that he can use other methods.

It's more secure, it's not such a simple and rude way to hack to death.

Sea of Consciousness......

After the thoughts swirled, Qin Yang slowly spoke.

"I found another door, Brother Qiu, come and knock on it. ”

"Huh, can you see another door, there's another door in your heart?"

"I can't see it, I can feel it, let's try it." ”

The white ghost couldn't see it or feel it, but he still knocked on the white vault door according to Qin Yang's instructions.

This time, it took twelve knocks before the white door slowly opened.

In the dark world, a white gate suddenly appeared, and inside it was a pure white world.

Qin Yang took a step forward and raised a hand, ready to scratch his head, and when he was about to step into it, his consciousness broke away from his body and automatically condensed a body inside.

"What a strange heart door, pure black, and a pure white ...... inside," the white ghost muttered to himself, his face full of doubt, and his footsteps followed into it.

The moment the white ghost entered it, Qin Yang glanced back, and the body standing outside the door, his raised arm, seemed to be frozen there.

But if you look closely, you can still feel that the arm is slowly falling down at an extremely slow speed.

Qin Yang cracked his mouth and laughed.

Just like he thought.

When he casts out the magic of thinking, his mind will be accelerated to the extreme, and in the same way, as a pure world of consciousness, it should also be accelerated simultaneously.

This acceleration is the acceleration of the entire world of consciousness.

Outside, as he worked his thoughts, he felt that everything around him slowed down, everything seemed to be in slow motion, because he could capture the details of any smile and present it in his mind.

But here, it is the world itself that is speeding up, and the people who exist in it will be coerced together, and they will not feel anything at all.

Because the pure white world here seems to have no change for thousands of years, even if you look at it for ten thousand years, you can't see the slightest difference.

The gate at the rear disappeared silently.

This white ghost had no killing intent at all towards him, because in his eyes, the previous Qin Yang was an ant, and he would directly ignore it if he stepped on it, and he wouldn't even flash his thoughts.

In order to satisfy his own curiosity, to satisfy his whims.

There is no human race's concept of good and evil, but it makes Qin Yang's heart chill even more.

Since it's right, you must not stay, since this guy forcibly knocked on the door of his heart, it has been a life-and-death situation.

Even for the white ghost, it's not.

Qin Yang wasn't ready to keep him either.

The white ghost seems to have discovered the only touch of black in this white world, the black sword.

However, he tried to get closer, but found that the black sword had always been there, and he couldn't get close no matter what, and he had kept it so far away.

Time passed little by little, and Qin Yang followed the white ghost without saying a word.

Slowly, the distance between the white ghost and the black sword is getting a little closer, and it seems that several years have passed here.

The white ghost ran tirelessly, and after a long time, with amazement on his face, he grasped the hilt of the black sword.

In an instant, a terrifying force escaped, and the body of the white ghost was directly cut into two pieces.

The black sword was back where it could be seen, but it seemed like it would never reach.

Qin Yang watched coldly, looking at the projection of the white ghost being cut in half, flickering, and slowly returning to normal, only his chest, leaving a sword mark.

He touched his chest and sighed contentedly.

"I see, you have this sword, I really can't go back, let's go, there's nothing to see here." ”

Returning the same way, he saw the white gate in front of him, and the white ghost stepped over.

The white ghost who walked out of the heart door and satisfied his curiosity had a much better attitude towards Qin Yang, especially for the fact that Qin Yang's door was pure black inside, and even the heart door was pure black, he was particularly appreciative.

Therefore, he took Qin Yang to watch the play, watched the confrontation between the Netherworld Holy Sect and the Great Ghost, watched the ghosts and gods disappear, watched the flying boats fall into the clouds, and watched the strong people die violently.

Then, little by little, the exchange slowly entered the relief that Qin Yang was expecting, blowing you and spanking your fart, blowing from the Ancient Underworld to the Void Heavenly Demon......

Time passed little by little, and Qin Yang slowly knew that the body of the white ghost was bound in this secret realm.

Knowing that he was once a person from ancient times, and knowing that he had once seen a person's heart, it was barely comparable to Qin Yang's heart.

I also heard him say that at the end of antiquity, the ancient underworld was divided, and the big guy who stood at the top chose a completely different path, and he also knew that the ancient heavenly court was like this.

Then, the war started, and the white ghost didn't want to care about anything, just wanted to see the excitement, but was almost hacked to death by a big man in the ancient underworld.

After that, he was seriously injured and dying, fell into a deep sleep, and when he woke up, the world changed.

This guy talks very scattered, and when he brags nonsense, he says whatever comes to mind.

Qin Yang also followed suit, mixing the several classic Xianxia he had read with the experience in the game when he played the game "Yipin Xiuxian" in his previous life, and he also blew it scattered, blowing all over the place.

Time passed little by little, and decades passed in a hurry.

Blowing and blowing, I pulled the projection of the white ghost.

Decades have passed, and the white ghost has not been on guard at all, or rather, he has no intention of hiding it.

He casually told Qin Yang about the projection supernatural power, which was his natural supernatural power.

The front is indeed similar to what Qin Yang thought, the projection is not the physical body or the divine soul, at most it is consciousness and strength.

And the restriction is also reciprocal, he can't attack others, and others can't attack him.

Because of this, Qin Yang followed up with the problem of consciousness.

After half a month, Qin Yang raised his head, looked at the sky, stood up and bowed his hand to the white ghost.

"Brother Qiu, I still have some business, go out first, and come to see you in a few days, I still have a few travelogues here, which were left by some very interesting people, you can take a look at them when you are fine, and pass the time." ”

"Okay. "The white ghost is a little unsatisfied.

Qin Yang got up and left, all the way to the place where the door of his heart was opened, and after his body passed through, it seemed as if he had crossed the boundary.

I'm back in the dark world of the heart.

Re-enter the white door and enter the pure white world of consciousness.

Turning around, Qin Yang waved at the white door.

The white door twisted, as if flipped from behind, and slowly turned into a ball.

The outer layer of the sphere is pitch black, and the one wrapped in the center is the same world as the Third Secret Realm.

The white ghost inside was holding a few copies left by Qin Yang, blowing a particularly big one to see with relish.

The round ball closed completely and turned into a black ball, Qin Yang held the black ball in his hand and grinned.

He raised his head, and behind the white door that had turned into a ball just now, it was the real white door that was clinging to it.

Qin Yang's body stood there, and the hand that had fallen was about to be completely put down.

With one step, consciousness returns to the body, and an extra dream comes to mind.

Double dreams.

And from entering the white door to walking out of the white door, the actual time it takes, which may be a few breaths in total.

When I entered, it was indeed the real White Gate World, Qin Yang's Consciousness World.

But from the moment he entered, the entire world of consciousness began to be accelerated to the extreme, which was the result of Qin Yang accelerating to the extreme at any cost.

Here, time is not the same as outside.

When the white ghost satisfies his curiosity and prepares to return, he takes the initiative to enter a dream state constructed by pure consciousness.

It was a pure black world that Qin Yang took the initiative to build, he couldn't feel anything, he couldn't see anything, this was the simplest dream world he had constructed.

Moreover, just because it was too simple and pure, there would not be the slightest flaw at all, so Qin Yang dared to do this.

Using this as a springboard and a medium, it is just to give the white ghost an impression and a beginning first.

Walking out of the pure black heart gate world, the third secret realm you arrive at is the dream world constructed by the white ghost's own consciousness.

With the previous beginning as a medium, before the white ghost left the Black Heart Gate Dream Realm, he would naturally come up with one of his own brain supplement structures, and in his eyes, it was the real Third Secret Realm.

And this is the dream world that can perfectly fool himself.

Qin Yang has been talking to him for decades inside, the blowing of the sky and the north and the south, time is indeed really passing, because the consciousness world that wraps the entire dream world is itself accelerating, and the consciousness world will be wrapped in everything inside, moving forward simultaneously.

When the whole world is wrong, there is nothing wrong.

Because then, for everything in the whole world, it was all normal.

It's like Nianhai back then, how many masters are there?

Many!

But how many can see through the essence of Nianhai?

The two people Qin Yang saw were all abnormal hanging.

For the creatures outside, the existence of Nianhai is wrong, but for the creatures inside Nianhai, there is nothing wrong.

In the same way, only the white ghost who came here with consciousness can't notice something wrong at first, and it is difficult to find it later.

Qin Yang dug a pit and brought him in, except for wanting to ask about things, he kept dragging it out, in fact, he just wanted to find out the most important thing.

That is the consciousness he projected, whether it is complete consciousness or not.

The weirdness of this thing, who knows if he can already split his consciousness.

When it is determined that the consciousness of the white ghost is indeed the complete consciousness.

Qin Yang didn't want to talk to him.

Talking about Nima, flipping the table, talking nonsense for so long, I'm already tired.

Show one’s true colors in the end!

Walking out of the door of his heart, Qin Yang glanced at the white paper lantern floating there, turned his head to the side, dropped the array plate, and protected himself in it.

Then, take out a small notebook, write down all the things you talked about when you talked about it before, and slowly organize it when you have time in the future.

Wait until it's all recorded.

Qin Yang did not hesitate to take out the bamboo flute, cut off the connection with that dream, and played the Fishery Sleep Tranquility Tune, annihilating everything experienced in the dream, all the memories.

The double dream realm is like two bubbles set together, the black bubbles on the outside collapse in an instant, and the third secret realm bubble inside disappears silently.

The memory disappeared with it, and Qin Yang could no longer remember everything he had experienced in his dreams.

The uncomfortable feeling of awkwardness and lack was quickly replaced by the comfort in my heart.

It doesn't matter who he is, from the moment this thing directly ignores himself and knocks on the door of his heart, it is a mortal enemy!

If the black sword could hack him to death, Qin Yang would not play the tricks behind.

It's a pity that this thing went to get the black sword, the black sword could indeed hurt him, but it was okay for him to be cut down.

At that time, Qin Yang knew that he couldn't use the black sword to be a white ghost, not that the black sword couldn't do it, the black sword was a professional counterpart, but his own strength was not enough, and he couldn't exert enough power.

Therefore, resolutely give up the use of the black sword, and continue to use a more complicated but safe method.

Holding the small notebook, I looked at the first page of the record, which recorded the precautions that must be done next.

The first thing, of course, is to confirm whether the consciousness of the white ghost has been annihilated.

How to confirm?

According to the instructions he wrote, he walked to the white paper lantern, slowly stretched out his hand, and touched the white paper lantern.

If there is no response, it proves that the white paper lantern is the owner's thing, and the consciousness of the white ghost is not dead, so run away quickly, run as far as you can, it is best to blow up this third secret realm.

Skill feedback, which can be picked up.

Pick up.

Pickup successful.

Well, confirmed, this white paper lantern has become an ownerless thing, and the consciousness of the white ghost is indeed annihilated.

So what's next?

To do the work is to do it thoroughly, to solve grievances, and to solve it more thoroughly, how thorough it must be.

It's better not to have an overnight vendetta.

Otherwise, if you think too much, you will not be able to sleep well at night.

Continuing to scroll down, it records the route, where the white ghost's deity is bound, what issues need to be paid attention to, and there is a parenthesis at the end, looking at the contents of pages 13 to 17.

PS: A big chapter of more than 7,000 words!