The sky was dim, like a deep blue in the night, but when you looked closely, it was a dead gray-black.

The aura here was extremely strange, and there was not the slightest trace of aura, after entering here, Qin Yang felt extremely uncomfortable, even more awkward than in the void of outer space.

The aura of outer space is thin, but the sun, moon and stars are even richer, and there are actually a lot of various powers.

It's like a real void.

Even if the eyes can see the earth, there is an emptiness in perception.

Slowly falling from the sky, Qin Yang stepped on the ground and reached out to grab a handful of black soil on the ground.

It looks like a fertile black soil that can be used to extract oil, but in the sense, there is no life in this land, not even weeds can grow.

is obviously down-to-earth, but psychologically there is still a sense of unsteadiness, and there is a faint sense of unease, like invading a place that should not be invaded.

Qin Yang let go of his hand and let the black sand flow between his fingers, slowly recalling this feeling.

After thinking about it for a long time, it was confirmed, just like the feeling of entering the tomb of the dead in the past.

It's also like entering the world of death where the copy painting is located.

No, much stronger than that.

This seems to be the real world of the dead.

A world that is opposed to living beings.

It gave him a natural sense of discomfort.

looked around, but there was no trace of Zhang Zhengyi.

The puppeteers, Bai Rin, and Xun Mu who fell down before were also nowhere to be found.

Qin Yang walked in this dead and silent world, the rustle of his feet on the ground was like a rushing river, the sound of breathing was like a howling wind, and the sound of his heartbeat was like thunder, knocking and exploding in his ears.

It's so quiet that it makes people feel frightened, and they can't help but feel restless.

Qin Yang took a step forward and ran wildly all the way on this black land, the noise became louder and louder, and the strength that enveloped it made the world slowly appear The sound of the world's own changes began to appear.

It's no longer just Qin Yang's own voice.

Running wildly all the way, I don't know how long later, Qin Yang suddenly stopped, his sanity began to recover, he calmed down, and quietly listened to the voice of the world.

"Whoa...... Whoop ......"

The subtle sound of the waves was captured by him.

Qin Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, with an inexplicable sense of happiness, he ran all the way in the direction where the voice came from.

Crossing the uneven earth, over the mountains, and climbing the cliffs, the sound of the roaring waves suddenly became much louder.

Stand on the edge of the cliff and look ahead.

At the bottom of the cliff is a sandy beach made of black yarn, and in front of it is gray-black water.

Looking forward along the sea, there is no boundary, boundless, and I don't know how far ahead.

Qin Yang's face had a hint of horror on his face, looking at the black sand beach below.

It is densely packed with countless corpses, scattered along the coastline, scattered on the beach, and there is no edge in sight.

It's just the part that can be seen, demon beasts, demon clans, fierce beasts, human races, aliens......

There are also some alien races that I have never heard of, and it can be said that most of them are included.

And all the corpses were gray and black with dead silence.

The discomfort that emerged in my heart climbed to the extreme when I got here.

It even gives birth to an irrepressible feeling of disgust and resistance.

Qin Yang suppressed his thoughts, stood in place and muttered for a long time, repeatedly confirming that in addition to the disgust and resistance in his heart, he really didn't feel the aura of danger, and then he slowly took a step.

He stepped into the air, landed on the black sand below, and reached out to touch the corpse of a bearded old man.

The skill doesn't respond.

But he was sure that the old man was dead completely.

Turning over the corpse of the old man lying on the ground, Qin Yang carefully examined it, and then went back to inspect the other corpses.

All the way from the depths of the beach, all the way to the sea, the corpses of all kinds of demon beasts, fierce beasts, alien races, and human races, all of them were carefully examined.

The waves continued to wash towards the seashore, and the black water did not pass the surface of Qin Yang's feet, and it did not bring any harm.

Qin Yang didn't perceive any power in the seawater, at least it definitely didn't belong to a kind of spiritual water, and it wasn't even ordinary seawater, and the water body he had refined with the Mother of Ten Thousand Waters, Tianyi True Water, couldn't refine and integrate into this seemingly ordinary black seawater.

Qin Yang looked at a female corpse at his feet, she was pushed by the waves, her body kept flipping, and then fell back again.

Some of the outfits on her body Qin Yang look familiar, looking at the style, it is quite similar to the style of some places in the south, a little different, and it can probably be seen that it should be of the same root and origin.

This woman, nine times out of ten, is a person of the Great Wilderness.

A dark red leather armor is printed with some runes that are not very clear and have lost their effect, and according to the standard of the Great Wilderness, there are some runes, and the age of their popularity is vaguely calculated, which should be between fifty or sixty thousand years ago and one or two thousand years ago.

And one of the runes seems to be the mark of the Great Yin Divine Dynasty.

The Great Yin God Dynasty ......

Qin Yang thought about it, and there seemed to be a royal family of the Great Yin God Dynasty beside him.

took out a piece of rune black jade, knocked it, and called Zhao Qingshan out.

"Do you know any of these?"

Zhao Qingshan glanced twice, and his little face wrinkled together.

"It seems to be the mark of my big yin's family, but I can't remember what it is...... It's ......"

Zhao Qingshan said, his eyes slowly became hollow, and a trace of gray light began to appear on his body.

In the dead world, the sound of vastness suddenly sounded, like the sound of heaven and earth, the sound of the avenue, in the magnificent atmosphere, accompanied by the despair of dead silence.

Qin Yang was forcibly pushed away by an irresistible force.

Between him and Zhao Qingshan, it seems that there is a world separating him, and no matter how he is, he can't break through or get close.

"Zhao Qingshan, Xiao Zhao, Old Zhao?" Qin Yang roared loudly, but Zhao Qingshan did not react at all.

His eyes were hollow, his face was expressionless, and he slowly walked towards the Black Sea, he stepped on the sea, walked on the surface of the sea, and there was something that could not be perceived, and the power that could not be said was silently poured into his body.

The body of his divine soul slowly reshaped into a physical body, but the vitality on his body also disappeared.

Qin Yang could only watch as Zhao Qingshan, who had reshaped his body, stepped on the surface of the sea, walked all the way to this black sea, and slowly disappeared into the extreme distance.

After Zhao Qingshan disappeared, it was as if a world was stopped in front of him, and the unshakable force disappeared silently.

Qin Yang looked at the depths of the ocean from afar, his face pale.

If this is spread, what will it be like?

People who don't know still think that he Qin Yang is ruthless, and he sacrifices Zhao Qingshan to heaven like Zhang Zhengyi.

Obviously, I didn't feel any danger, and even now, after personally touching those corpses and touching the seawater, there is no danger at all, and there is no change.

Why was Zhao Qingshan taken away directly as soon as he came out?

However, fortunately, no one should see this broken place, and no one can spread it.

Qin Yang stretched out his hand and touched the female corpse, but there was still no response.

Looking at the depths of the ocean, Qin Yang groaned for a moment, and had a little guess in his heart.

Why was he fine, but Zhao Qingshan was taken away?

What the hell is this place?

The divine souls that Bai Rin carried, under the judgment of skills, were actually in a state of death.

Even if their sense of resentment is combined with their divine souls, and they can return to the ghost path and turn to the ghost path, in fact, strictly speaking, they may not be the same person they used to be.

But even so, the skill is a judgment, and the opponent is not in a state of death.

However, this is the criterion for judging skills, but it does not represent the criterion for judging elsewhere.

said that Zhao Qingshan, as well as the souls that had regained consciousness before, were all dead.

Actually, it's true.

And here, it's death.

All living beings love to be born and die evilly.

What you see in front of you represents death.

He is a living person, out of place here, instinctively uncomfortable, repulsive, but neither the sea here, nor anything else, will do anything to him.

But Zhao Qingshan is completely different.

He was exposed here as if he had stepped into death.

Qin Yang looked at the direction of the deep sea, and when there was a trace of thought in his heart that he wanted to explore, an indescribable fear suddenly enveloped his heart, and the whole person was like being splashed with a basin of ice water, cold from head to toe.

Instantly calmed down.

Then he understood that it was not a leap on the verge of death.

Instead, go straight to suicide.

However, for the first time, he sensed that kind of intense fear involuntarily rising, and after Qin Yang calmed down, he had another thought.

He recalled the feeling in the mutilated bamboo slip, and slowly raised one foot in the direction of the deep sea.

Before his feet fell, the indescribable fear reappeared, and his body seemed to have a mind of its own, instinctively preventing him from taking this step.

Just lifting your feet and falling, a simple action, but it seems to cross a world in one step, which is extremely difficult.

Slowly, cold sweat began to ooze from Qin Yang's forehead, his face began to turn pale, his mind swayed, and he couldn't concentrate.

In a trance, the foot that was lifted was retracted by itself, and the indescribable fear disappeared in an instant.

Qin Yang smashed his mouth, wiped his cold sweat, his heart throbbed and had not calmed down, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was not a taste.

If you want to take shortcuts, I'm afraid it's not feasible......

Thinking about it, if it was really so easy, the big guy who had cultivated a one-word trick would have already left all over the place.

Why is it so long, counting all the items in all the one-word formulas, and those who have successfully entered can count them on their fingers.

But if you think about it, it's actually quite normal for people who get the one-word formula to want to take shortcuts and try various methods to get started.

Thinking about walking back, suddenly, Qin Yang's footsteps paused.

Inexplicably, I thought of Zixiao Daojun.

The mourning word he touched from Zixiao Daojun.

I thought of the son who had seen Zixiao Daojun dead back then.

And his son's body is in that secret realm, with the strength of Zixiao Daojun, it is estimated that it is not too difficult to retrieve his son's body.

It's a pity that I didn't think much about it back then, I just thought that Zixiao Daojun was dead, and I couldn't help myself, and most importantly, I thought he was a gentle and good person at that time.

Of course, more importantly, he Qin Youde was still too young back then.

Now thinking about the word "shortcut", a little horror appeared on Qin Yang's face.

He suddenly felt that when he thought about it with the greatest malice, he had solved the problem that had been bothering him for a long time.

Later, after thoroughly understanding Zixiao's true face, I felt that it was not a reasonable question.

That cold-hearted hypocrite wouldn't be in order to get started with the trick of mourning, first invest in his feelings, and then lay out his own layout, so that he could watch his son die without being able to do anything.

Or, to put it more ruthlessly, he did it himself......

Qin Yang hurriedly shook his head, throwing out these things that would pollute his soul, not daring to think about it.

Looking back at the beach full of dead bodies, Qin Yang hesitated, sighed, and turned back again.

"At the end of the day, a lot of people have misconceptions about me, and I'm such a good person. ”

As soon as he shook his hand, a mouthful of stocked coffins appeared on the beach.

Even if you can't go over, now that you have seen it, you still can't pretend not to see it, and it should be to replace the coffin in stock.

The human race, and some alien races that seem to be humanoid and live on land, are buried in coffins one by one, fly to the cliff, dig a pit and bury them, and by the way, set up a tombstone for these people together.

And the rest of the demon clan, beasts, sea tribes, etc., it is estimated that they do not have the habit of burial, and the coffin is not enough, so these corpses are directly cremated, and the ashes are scattered into the sea, which can be regarded as a complete burial.

It took a lot of time, plus the clones together, to bury all the bodies on the beach, Qin Yang looked at the empty black sand beach, and couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Fly back to the cliff and walk back again, to find Zhang Zhengyi and them, and I don't know where those guys have gone.

After Qin Yang left, a little fluorescence appeared on the sea, and the ashes that Qin Yang scattered into the sea slowly melted into the sea and disappeared.

Phantoms of different races emerged on the surface of the sea.

And on the ground, in the coffins that were buried, the corpses also began to decay rapidly, turning into ashes, and a humanoid phantom, through the coffin, through the black soil, walked out, and stepped on the sea.

Dense phantoms appeared on the sea, and they turned back together, looking at the direction where Qin Yang was going, and saluted Qin Yang from afar with the etiquette of their respective races.

Then all the phantoms walked towards the deep sea together, slowly disappearing.

Qin Yang, who was running on the black earth, felt something, and glanced back in the direction of the ocean, but in an instant, the strange feeling that flashed away disappeared without a trace.

Qin Yang stopped, sensed carefully, and didn't sense anything.

It's just that his inexplicable rejection and disgust for this world have dissipated a lot, but in this dead world, there are no specific changes, probably because he has done good deeds and feels comfortable.

After walking a few steps again, Qin Yang's brows frowned slightly, and he urged the word trick to think for a moment.

In an instant, all the information around him was captured, clarified, transmitted to his mind, and then transformed into information that he could easily understand.

There did seem to be a slight change in the air, it wasn't an illusion just now, but he didn't sense it.

Looking in one direction, there seemed to be some power fluctuation there.

Moreover, the vague sense of the puppeteer finally disappeared in a flash, in the direction in front of it.

Qin Yang turned into a ray of light and disappeared in place in an instant.

In a world where there is no day or moon, and there is no change at all, after Qin Yang flew for about three days, the puppeteer's induction was finally clear and palpable.

After flying for another day, I saw a thunderbolt fall from the sky and slash on the ground.

Qin Yang hurriedly flew over, and saw that the puppeteer appeared as a puppet, holding Bai Rin's neck with one hand and Bai Rin's chest with the other, exactly the same as when he fell into the ominous evil before.

The thunder, which was only the thickness of a finger, fell from the sky and kept slashing at the puppeteer, but the puppeteer resisted with his flesh, and the luster on the puppet's body became more and more obvious, and the material seemed to be getting better and better.

A moment later, a panda-like spirit flew out of Bai Rin's body, and the spirit emitted a faint light, pushing the puppeteer and Bai Rin away, and the spirit turned into a ball of light, instantly accelerating to the extreme, flying in the direction of the ocean.

And the damage on Bai Rin's body also recovered at the same time.

Bai Rin spat out a bubble again, wrapping him and the puppeteer in it, the bubble exploded, the puppeteer remained unscathed, but a spirit appeared on him again......

When Bai Rin saw Qin Yang flying in, he cried on the spot as if he had seen a relative.

"Qin Yang!Brother Qin, Qin Da...... Master, I can call you daddy! Can you not do this, as for this!"

"Don't I just want you to do something, I really don't want to do anything!"

"How did I know that it was your junior brother, I just wanted to find the Divine Phoenix bloodline, I knew that I would be killed, and I wouldn't come!"

"As for you to let this terrible creature bite me to death, do you have to torture me to death?"

"Kill me again and again, in the same way every time, and kill me thirty-eight times!

Bai Rin felt aggrieved and released it in one breath.

From the beginning of the rage, to the indifference, thinking that I could escape, to the back a little scared, and then began to beg for mercy, the good things were all over the place.

But the guy who looked like a puppet, he didn't get in the oil and salt, he didn't respond to anything, mechanically, and killed him over and over again.

All supernatural powers, he does not dodge or dodge, and completely resists.

Bai Rin rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and the supernatural powers he found were stronger than the other, but each one was the same result.

He began to be afraid, he began to despair, watching himself die again and again.

And the strong man, like a real puppet with no feelings, mechanically repeats the original process, killing him over and over again.

He saw what would happen to those substitute spirits in this world, and he even confirmed that when all the substitute souls were gone, he would also die.

The ending will be exactly the same as those spirits.

When the time comes, he will never have a chance to start over.

It's going to die very thoroughly, cleanly.

And now this process is the countdown to waiting for the real death to come.

What is even more terrifying than the result of death itself is the process of being completely powerless and can only passively wait for death.

Now, seeing Qin Yang, he is really like seeing his relatives.

Full of despair, anger, unwillingness, and fear, they all turned into grievances and cried directly.

Although Qin Yang is insidious and cunning, he loves to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, be careful, love to hold grudges, etc...... Wait a minute......

But Qin Yang has an advantage, which is definitely not available to this terrible guy behind him.

Qin Yang at least be reasonable!

At least there's a chance to talk!