"Young man, you're dying. ”

Qin Yang looked at the young man in front of him and said this sentence naturally.

Sitting on a rock, as if playing performance art, hunched back, head held high, mouth open, eyes staring blankly at the sky.

His dream world has only three colors, black, white and gray, and everything seems to be withering from the end of the world, little by little towards his location.

Even in his completely illusory dream world, there is basically only one situation where this kind of sign appears.

This thing is going to die, and now it is dying, and the man has passed out.

And what will manifest in a person's dream has the most direct relationship with a person's experience, with Qin Yang's previous experience of monitoring other necromantic dreams, he can see a lot of things at a glance.

For example, this guy's heart is full of unwillingness, so when the world collapses, he will come from the outside in, and he doesn't want to die yet.

This thing is a monk, and his strength is not too high, so he can roughly speculate on a large range, the Shenhai to the Lingtai stage.

The background should also be neither high nor low.

Summing up all kinds of information, Qin Yang can probably deduce that this guy is considered an intermediate layer among the monks, not a strong person, and in his own force, he should also be the kind of pillar in the middle.

The perfect fit.

Qin Yang floated in front of this guy.

The man who was staring at the sky seemed to come back to his senses slightly, and his pupils began to focus.

He looked up at the person who came, and he could see the true face at a glance, but in an instant, it seemed to be a different look.

Each breath changes several times, and not a single repetition.

He seemed to see countless people, more and more, so that in the end, he lowered his head inexplicably and didn't dare to look more.

He instinctively gave birth to a feeling, and if he looked at it again, he would either die or go crazy.

He didn't know that this was information that was seriously beyond his bearing, just like what he saw should be white light, but after Qin Yang made contact, it gave him the ability to see the color nuclear explosion.

He simply couldn't take it.

He didn't realize that the consciousness he had begun to diffuse was being gathered by Qin Yang.

"Young man, you're going to die. ”

"yes, I seem to remember. The young man's memory began to surface, his face was a little complicated, unwilling with a little regret, anger surging, but helplessly dispersed.

According to his own predictions, he should be dead by now.

He stood up, looked at his surroundings, looked at this black, white and gray world, looked at the world that was constantly collapsing in the distance, and suddenly felt that this place was magnificent.

"Is this the afterlife?"

The legend of the realm of the dead is very loud, and by now, it has basically become the truth that everyone has tacitly accepted.

Over the years, there have been rumors that if the deceased ancestors made some name for themselves in the realm of the dead, or found something specific, they would be able to give dreams to their blood relatives in the realm of the living.

I heard that a new rising star hundreds of years ago was taught the Dharma by his ancestors.

"It's not the realm of the dead yet, but you're about to go to the realm of the dead. ”

"Are you from the Ancient Underworld?"

"One of my identities is, indeed. ”

"Are you going to take me away?"

Qin Yang pursed his lips, this thing hasn't figured out the situation yet, and he has taken the news that the Ten Directions Realm is rumored and processed by rumors, and the news that people don't know how many hands they have passed from person to person is true.

Pick up a fart, there are too many people who pass away every day in this world, how many people are going to pick it up.

Most of the creatures, at this stage, don't even have the possibility of appearing in the realm of the dead.

"If you think too much, no one will come to guide you, you will only appear directly in the realm of the dead under the rules of heaven and earth.

And nine out of ten people don't even have the qualifications to appear in the realm of the dead, and with your strength, there is basically no chance.

I'm here to make a deal with you.

I'm going to borrow your body and soul from you, and in exchange for a deal, I'll let you appear in the realm of the dead.

Even, it can allow you to reach the place of death smoothly all the way, giving you a chance to die.

Now, make your choice, agree, or disagree. ”

Qin Yang didn't talk nonsense with him, and directly stated the purpose.

With a little monk, you don't have to play with any heart, you don't have to change one to pull down.

Anyway, in the Ten Directions Realm, there are not many of them, and they definitely don't include monks.

The young man was stunned, and with his knowledge, he couldn't figure out what preconditions were needed to do this.

But he understood that he really didn't have anything to worry about such a big guy.

The so-called physical body, he can't control it anymore, he should be dead, as for the divine soul, if he is dead......

Forget it, there is no way back.

As for the big guy in front of him, what he said is true or not.

Forget it, it doesn't matter, whether it's true or not, if he refuses now, it will be the same end of ruin.

At this thought, he nodded decisively.

"Deal. ”

As for helping him get revenge or something, he didn't mention it at all.

If this big guy needs his body and soul, he naturally has to use his identity, and if someone comes to find death in the future, the big guy will definitely not bear it.

"Very smart decision, it's already the best outcome for you. ”

Even if it was Qin Yang, it was impossible for him to directly save this young man when he was dreaming.

If he had this ability, it would be easier for him to kill people directly.

Qin Yang stretched out his hand, and the divine light in his palm gathered, and countless rune patterns, after converging, turned into a book and appeared in his palm.

On the cover of the book, there is a squinted-eyed earth dog.

Qin Yang opened the book and handed it to the young man.

"Come, sign your name, or press your fingerprint. ”

The young man didn't hesitate, anyway, he couldn't understand whether this was a necessary contract procedure, or a necessary ritual like scalding dishes and chopsticks before eating.

Happily pressed a handprint on the tree.

Qin Yang took back the book with a smile, and the book dispersed, turning into divine light, and fell back into his body.

He held out a hand and touched the young man's brow, leaving a mark of him.

With this thing, it will inevitably appear in the realm of the dead.

In the same way, with this thing, there will inevitably be a ferryman from the bitter sea to send him there.

On the other side, there will naturally be members of the Dao Sect to assist him along the way.

"Go ahead. ”

In an instant, the figure of the young man condensed here gradually collapsed until it completely disappeared.

At the last moment, he finally saw clearly what this big guy who didn't have a fixed face looked like.

It was his appearance, as if he had seen himself in the mirror.

The difference was that the eyes were different, but in just a moment, he saw that the other party's eyes were the same as his.

He suddenly understood that the big guy really wanted to use his identity.

Surrendering the identity here, naturally it is the best.

The young man completely dissipated, and only Qin Yang, who had changed into a young man, remained.

Qin Yang looked at his appearance and smiled happily.

It's really done.

Although it can be regarded as a loophole, the realm of the dead still gives more or less face.

But when you open one eye and close one eye, you still close your eyes.

This is the method that Qin Yang deduced in the five hundred years of precipitation.

First, he has no blood relatives in the Ten Directions Realm.

Follow the dream master to watch other people's dream techniques and monitor the whole process, but there is no problem.

Looking at and getting started, even if you are an ordinary person, you know that these are two concepts.

Therefore, he needs to get a lot of authority from the dream master to find the right person.

Second, a method he figured out back then was called the projection of the heavens.

As the name suggests, if it is projected, if it is pure surveillance, nothing will be affected, and the danger is not great, but considering that the original owner of this method was targeted by him, he died a miserable death.

This method has been pressed to the bottom of the box by Qin Yang, and he never thought of using it.

He even felt that he would never use this method at one point.

He has a method, the deity himself comes to peep, all kinds of longboards, enough to deal with all the emergencies that can be imagined.

Why bother to use such something with particularly obvious shortcomings, if you don't get it right, you will be targeted and killed.

Physical immunity, in this world, is not as good as his physical defense bonus???。

So this method kept pressing the bottom of the box until it was turned out later when I was doing the deduction.

After completing the first one, make a slight change, and then exploit the void in the realm of the dead.

Hey, it looks like it can be used.

Isn't that the perfect way to dive in?

Make a deal with someone, and the other party will take the initiative to give up and help him complete the casting of the projection of the heavens, so that he can complete the replacement of the owner of this dream in the dream.

Except for self-awareness, the rest are still the original owner's.

From the physical body to the soul, to the experience of memory, everything is still people's.

The difference is only that the sense of self has changed.

This is also a modification made with reference to the Three Lives Body.

If you want to talk about flaws, it's similar to the three-life body.

After the consciousness was projected, the person carrying it died, and he estimated that he would also die.

However, his deity is in the realm of the dead.

It was already a state of death.

It is really in the Ten Directions Realm, and the gods who were beaten by others were all destroyed.

That......

Return to the realm of the dead.

The final shortcomings have been filled, and the perfect back road is also available.

Then what else is there to say, sneak into the Ten Directions Realm.

On the sly.

Qin Yang looked at the surrounding environment, it was still the same black, white and gray, and the world was still collapsing in the far distance.

The thought flickered, and he disappeared into the dream.

Before he opened his eyes, he found that he couldn't open his eyes anymore.

His eyelids were as heavy as a mountain, and his flesh was like a cage.

The fire of life in the body has only a small spark that cannot be detected, and the whole body has been permeated by dead air.

The flowing true yuan is also leaking and dissipating in a steady stream.

At this point, he was actually a dead man.

Qin Yang's consciousness, from the dream world, replaced this young man named Zuo Yu, he woke up from the dream, he was Zuo Yu.

The terrifying power of consciousness suddenly descended.

With the power of consciousness alone, everything in the body and soul is forcibly solidified.

He carefully protected the last trace of vitality, according to years of experience in extinguishing vitality and rekindling vitality, mobilized a trace of undetectable dead energy, and was extremely careful to treat it as a salary, simmering that trace of vitality little by little.

Slowly re-enlarge it.

After the vitality changed from dark fire to open fire, he began to mobilize the power in his body little by little, recuperate and restore his body and soul.

After a moment, Qin Yang slowly opened his eyes.

There was darkness all around, and through the darkness, Qin Yang could see at a glance that he was lying in a coffin and was nailed to the lid of the coffin.

The craftsmanship of the coffin is extremely poor, and burrs can still be seen on the inside of the coffin lid.

Qin Yang didn't rush to lift the coffin and continued to recover slowly.

Then digest and master the power of Zuo Yu, and then at the same time warm his soul and sort out his memory.

As he expected, Lingtai is a cultivator, and there is a sect behind it, with medium strength.

Aside from those small sects that will perish in decades or centuries, among the medium sects that can be inherited for thousands of years, his sect can be regarded as a very general type.

It's good, the inheritance is not too long, so it has nothing to do with the ancient bosses.

Looking at the garbage used in this coffin, even if he is not a top boss in the sect, it will not be so bad.

Well, I found it, I provoked the big guy, and I was killed by the big guy.

It depends on the situation, that is, the sect swallowed its anger and didn't even dare to do the funeral.

This broken coffin, it is estimated that someone will find it, secretly find the body, find a place, and bury it quietly, it is better than being a monk, ending up in the wilderness with a corpse exposed, and there is no corpse.

Qin Yang was not in a hurry, so he just lay in the coffin and waited for seven days.

has been giving people to the coffin, and the time that I have been lying in the coffin is only a handful.

After waiting until his physical body was almost restored and his soul was stable, Qin Yang gently pushed the lid of the coffin.

With a flicker, he came out of the dirt.

Surrounded by a dense mountain forest, the feng shui does not look very good, there is no daylight, looking back, there is not even a grave on the ground, there is no tombstone, the ground is all covered with dead branches and leaves.

It is estimated that he secretly buried Zuo Yu, for fear that others would know, and he didn't even dare to stand the grave.

flipped through the memories left by Zuo Yu, it should be an old deacon inside the door who would have the heart to do this kind of thing.

Qin Yang touched his cheek, walked out of the mountain forest, looked up at the sky, and grinned.

Ten Directions, I'm finally here.

No catastrophes, no disguises, everything looks perfect.

In fact, if there is no realm of the dead, doing so is simply looking for death.

forcibly changed from a Dao monarch who didn't know how strong he was to an injured Lingtai monk, not looking for death.

Taking such a big risk, the probability of death is several grades higher than that of the deity in person.

But it doesn't matter, if you die, you die, as if no one has ever died.

The important thing is that only in this way can we perfectly avoid all possible surveillances within the Ten Directions Realm, and avoid the Ten Directions Realm Heaven and Earth itself.

It's just a Lingtai monk, and the heavenly tribulation doesn't even bother to appear.

Besides, according to Qin Yang's deduction, he is not considered to have descended, but can only be regarded as the projection of the heavens, and there will be no heavenly tribulation.

Qin Yang didn't rush out to surf, turned around and went into the mountains, digging elixirs, refining medicines by himself, healing the physical body, and warming the soul.

Zuo Yu offends people, regardless of who is right and who is wrong, the other party is strong, he is offending people.

It would be a great loss if the blood was scattered everywhere and was beaten to death.

It took so much effort to sneak in, and the next day he was sent back to the cemetery, don't you want to lose face?

So......

After Qin Yang restored the original appearance of the mound, he went all the way into the mountains and forests and lived for half a year.

Recover from the injury, restore the strength of the Lingtai, and by the way, try to use this body to perform some methods.

After almost that, Qin Yang rubbed his face, pinched his face casually, and walked out of the mountains and forests.

Travel to the Terran Settlements of the Ten Directions.

As soon as I came to a big city, I saw the divine light floating in the sky, and three fierce beasts shaped like unicorns, pulling a jade chariot, swaggering.

Yu Yuan did not fall in front of the city gate, but flew directly into the city, and the people guarding the city gate also specially opened the way, for fear that this big man would trigger the formation defense.

When the jade chariot flew in, he saw a large group of people flying in the rear and landed in front of the city gate.

Qin Yang sniffed his nose lightly and grinned.

The taste of the Great Demon Sutra......

It's really a place in life where we don't meet.

The little fart back then, now in the Ten Directions Realm, has risen and shaken.

"Wonderful......"