After this sentence, Jiang Yao showed a surprised expression, stared at him in a daze, and made a dry voice in his mouth: "Why don't you resist? You should still have the strength, why don't you fight to the death?"

Qin Yan wanted to grin, but due to the numbness caused by the collapse of the sense of touch, his body couldn't move at all, and even this conversation could only be carried out in the form of soul communication. He thought for a moment and said, "I know, what are you trying to tell me, and I myself have noticed that in this illusory world, if you want to kill, no matter what you do, it will only hurt me." I can't resist anymore, if you can get my body, go ahead and do it. ”

Jiang Yao looked at him in a daze for a long time, and the anger on his face gradually dissipated, and finally turned into a faint sigh: "Not bad......" After this sound, the ghost mist that coiled around him quickly dissipated, and the protruding muscles and hideous face changed into a normal appearance, he stared at it, and the expression on his face became calm: "If this can't get you to do it, then I can't hurt you." You have such a heart and awareness, which is indeed what I lack, and I finally understand that it is no wonder that God chose you. ”

Qin Yan laughed at himself: "No matter how high your consciousness is, you haven't fallen into the situation you are in today. The so-called rise and fall of success or failure is just a dance in the hands of the Buddha, all controlled by people. ”

"You shouldn't think so. Jiang Yao showed an expression of wanting to speak and stopped, a faint white mist rose from him, and his figure became blurred, as if it was about to dissipate soon. In the midst of the smoke, he paused for a moment, and then said, "There are many things that I can't say more. Coming to see you for the last time is the last thing I can do. You're very good, I didn't take that sword in vain. Xiao Qin, take care of ......"

"Hmm. Take care!" I don't know why, I still feel so sad to see my friend back then after eight years. Perhaps, this friendship has been engraved into my soul as early as the first and most genuine......

There seemed to be golden light in the white mist, Jiang Yao's outline was no longer real, and his voice was faint as if it was in the sky: "Finally, there is an unspeakable sentence, I still have to tell you: I'm sorry ......"

"Nothing, I've forgiven you. Qin Yan shook his head, and then he was surprised to find that he was able to shake his head, as if he had regained the perception of his five senses. There was still an empty darkness on both sides, and the tingling sensation of tingling and tingling regained possession of the body and continued to spread. The ears sounded like a sharp popping sound like firecrackers, the fragrance was fragrant, the sweet and sour were mixed on the tip of the tongue, and the swaying and changing ghosts in front of him were restored to mixed colors, and Jiang Yao's figure was no longer visible.

It's as if it's back to when the illusion began. At that time, Qin Yan's five senses had not collapsed, and he could still feel this real darkness, although it was painful, it gave him a sense of happiness in reincarnation.

He vaguely understood that it was Jiang Yao who bought him this period of time to start over as his final compensation for himself.

When I see it today, it is a real goodbye.

"Goodbye, my brother. ”

While his body was still under his control, Qin Yan folded his hands, endured the increasingly strong tingling sensation, and silently recited a mantra for Jiang Yao, wishing him to be reborn in a good family in the next life.

Time passed silently, the five senses collapsed in extreme pain again, Qin Yan lost his sense of self again, the mixed colors in front of him condensed, condensed into the image of a young man in soapy clothes, he was holding a long sword, pointing towards Qin Yan's chest.

"Scoundrel!" the young man shouted with angry eyes, "I have no grievances with you, why do you want to kill me? Today, I want you to pay me all this!"

"Phew!" Qin Yan sneered disdainfully, "You male dog, don't wag your tail and beg for mercy from your dear Gong Yunsleeve, how can you have the face to come to me for trouble——"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the young man's "ah" roar, and when his sword fell, he saw a head rising into the sky, and blood splashed in the dark world, like a shower.

Qin Yan couldn't feel his body, but when the sword light came, he really felt the cold pain of the sharp blade cutting into his neck, and the feeling of weakness of the passage of his vitality.

But as soon as the scene turned in front of him, he quickly recovered, and saw the young man's body fall in a pool of blood, his head rolling to the side, and the sword in his hand remained at the section of his own neck.

He swung his sword at the man, but the young man cut off his own head.

After experiencing a feeling from death to life, Qin Yan also confirmed his guess. As long as you believe that you are alive, then you will not die. In such an illusory world, all you need to do is do nothing, and blind killing will only lead you into the abyss.

The young man's fallen body gradually disappeared, and in the distance, a wriggling figure approached, it was a bald and white-bearded old man, holding a charm and a hidden weapon, and was staring at him coldly. This person is the target of his advanced mission, the famous demon more than ten years ago, the bloody thief.

"Evil Barrier, when you murdered me with blood, did you ever think that there would be an end today?"

"Uncle Shi, you won't be so naïve as to think that now you have a chance to turn over, right?"

"Evil obstacles are looking for death!" There was also a roar, the blood-clothed thief had ten fingers of missiles, and countless invisible hidden weapons that applied "avatars" were spread down like a net from heaven and earth, only to hear the sound of the air breaking through the air, but Qin Yan was powerless and had no intention of dodging, so he could only grit his teeth and resist with his body.

Even though his body had lost sensation, he could clearly feel the pain of the blade. Every time he felt like he was going to die, but he endured it and stood still.

The blood-clothed thief in front of him let out a terrible scream, and countless wounds suddenly burst out from all over his body, like a water bag with countless holes, and blood gushed out like a fountain. He fell to the ground and struggled for a few moments before dying in a terrible wail. Although Qin Yan endured the same pain as him, he still stood still, solid as a rock.

After the death of the bloody robber, there are Hua Jun, Ma Donghao, Mr. Wutong, Black Sun Bat, Chu Qian, and more and more terrifying are countless unknown minions, where there is no difference between masters and minions, and they will bring him the pain of hovering on the death line.

"Believing that you will not die" is by no means something that can be done by will alone. In the experience of death again and again, his mind also became numb, and gradually forgot whether he was really alive or not. Every pain kills his soul, and perhaps until his consciousness is gone, he will completely sink into this darkness.