"Pfft..." The Flying Fish Sword pierced the dried chicken again and hung it on the sword like a roasted chicken.
Then Qin Yang made a seal with one hand, and a little bit of lightning turned into an electric arc, flowing on Qin Yang's fingertips. In an instant, a little lightning appeared in the void, and struck the dried chicken with a pop.
The air-dried chicken was hacked until it was completely charred, and then the red light flashed and it immediately returned to its original shape...
Qin Yang's face turned black. Why couldn't he kill this little thing?
"Qin Youde, I really know! I'm not lying to you this time! It's absolutely true!" The air-dried chicken was pinched by the neck, as if it was grasping the last life-saving straw, and howled crazily.
Qin Yang remained silent and tried all the methods. After confirming that there was no way to kill the dried chicken, he shook his head with regret and paused the action of killing the dried chicken.
Fire, lightning, decapitation, and corpses can't be killed even by being crumpled into a ball. This magic weapon Yuanling is indeed extremely difficult to deal with.
In the future, we must find some method that can kill the magic weapon Yuanling. First, kill this ugly dried chicken.
"What do you know? Let's talk about it first."
"What you encountered are some strange spirits." The dried chicken was tortured extremely miserably, but the meeting was honest and answered whatever questions it asked: "These spirits are born from death. They have no body and no vitality. They can only live in the world."
Only in an environment rich in death energy can they be born, and if they want to survive in the future, they need to parasitize in the corpse and devour everything that passed by the corpse for food..."
"Is the weirdness in the Demon Stone Ancestral Tomb because of these spirits? Why didn't they kill me?" Qin Yang didn't believe it. It wasn't like no one from the Demon Stone Sect came to inquire about it before, but all of them died miserably. Only the dying ones
, dare to enter the depths of the Demon Stone Ancestral Tomb.
Now these guys obviously can't kill themselves, and they are afraid of themselves, which is why they have done so many things. If this is true, why don't you die?
"It's true, my ancestor swears by his personality that everything he said is true!" Fenggan Chicken was anxious, and he quickly raised his chicken wings and swore full of curses.
"hehe……"
"Really, these spirits really can't kill you! They were born from death. They have no vitality and no body. They only have a ray of spiritual consciousness, attached to the death energy, and your body is too full of vitality for them to do anything.
They dare not come close, let alone what valuable treasures you have on you. There is a hint of innate vitality hidden in your body. As long as they dare to approach, if there is even a trace of qi, they will immediately be wiped out!
There is absolutely no way they could kill you. They would have died before they killed you! Don’t believe me. Think about it, the people who entered here before were all people who had lost all vitality. Even if there were occasional survivors, they would be close to death.
People who die of old age, how can this compare!"
"Haha, you've been talking for a long time but it's useless. Let me ask you, is this why the magic stone ancestral tomb is weird?" Qin Yang sneered and asked directly the key point.
"It's not that, what exactly it is, even though my ancestors are well-informed, I don't know much about it. I just know that there is great danger here." The dried chicken pulled the head of the chicken, which was quite weak.
"Okay, forget about this. You said you know how to leave the Demon Stone Ancestral Tomb?"
"Of course I know, but..." The air-dried chicken squinted his eyes and glanced at Qin Yang's storage bag.
"Pfft..."
I saw the Flying Fish Sword piercing the chicken's mouth and directly piercing its head.
With a flash of red light, the dried chicken detached from the sword and lay paralyzed on the ground, his eyes full of melancholy.
"If you don't give it, you won't give it. Can't you talk properly..."
Seeing Qin Yang raise his sword to stab again, the dried chicken's eyes jumped wildly and he jumped three feet high: "Don't do it! That's what the ancestor said!"
"You'd better give me some good advice. If you want to go back the same way, there's no need to say it again." Qin Yang sneered, giving him a heads up.
If it were before, it would have been possible to go back the same way, but now he was thrown into the depths by that crazy chess maniac. If he returned the same way, the probability of death was definitely 100%. At that time, he flew all the way here, but he saw a lot of people.
The existence of terror.
"Of course there is a way, but it's a bit risky and requires some..." The dried chicken hesitated, and at the end, he gritted his teeth and added: "We also need some spiritual stones!"
"Let's talk first." Qin Yang was not angry this time, but instead gestured to continue.
"Counting the days, in three days, it will be the Yulan Day when the scorching sun is the strongest and all things are most vibrant. This secret realm is incomplete, and the death aura is strong. On that day, all the dead will fall into silence.
, when the death energy is suppressed and external vitality is injected, waves will naturally arise, and a strong wind will come across the void. At that time, as long as you choose the right time and direction, you can ride on the wind and walk across the void!"
"Across the void?" Qin Yang's hand silently pinched the neck of the dried chicken.
Without the extraordinary talents of Demon King Huliang Kun and without the formation to guide the direction, even the sect leaders of the Three Saints Sect would not dare to cross the void so rashly. In that case, the probability of getting lost in the void is really high.
high……
"Don't worry. What good will it do to Ancestor if he traps you? If you get lost in the void, wouldn't it be the same for Ancestor? This method has been thought about by Ancestor for a long time. Although it is a bit risky, it is the safest one.
Method."
Patting the chicken breasts of the air-dried chicken, Qin Yang replied with a confident smile.
"hehe……"
I couldn't kill the dried chicken for the time being, so I didn't bother to waste it with him anymore. I got up and started exploring everything here.
There is a golden wind floating here, and it is dark and dark. It is an underground tomb. This golden wind is the magnetic evil spirit. It is strong and sharp and strangles everything. Qin Yang has long cultivated the Wujin Naxi magic method, so he can ignore it.
Entering the tomb and wandering around, sure enough, you can't see anything. As Fengganji said, those spirits have fled far away, and you can't even see the corpse.
Thinking that what they are afraid of is the wisp of innate Qi they carry. The so-called Qi pulling is extremely mysterious. It may be just a glance at each other from a distance, or it may be an invisible aura meeting, and there will be Qi pulling immediately.
, it is normal for these spirits to run fast.
Just as Qin Yang was wandering around the underground tombs...
the other side……
In the former Qinglin City, in front of the Jieyou Grocery Store, there were two more figures.
"Is this where it is?"
"That's right, after tracing it, this man named Qin Yang opened a grocery store here before, and he has not been seen since."
"I hope I can gain something this time."
The two of them entered the grocery store, which was already covered in dust and in ruins, without any life at all.
One of them took out a weird bronze mirror, and after casting a spell to activate it, he saw a penetrating eyeball on the back of the bronze mirror slowly turning, and some pictures slowly appeared on the bronze mirror.
These scenes are like going back in time, revealing the past in the grocery store. The dust in the grocery store inside slowly dissipates and returns to its original clean and tidy appearance.
Then, I saw a young man, leaning on the counter and taking a nap with his head propped up. The young man seemed to wake up from a dream. He raised his head, rubbed his eyes, looked around, hugged his storage bag, and looked sad.
"You can't see anything here, go and take a look at the back." The picture that appeared on the ancient mirror showed nothing useful.
The two of them came to the backyard one after another.
I continued to activate the ancient mirror, but saw that time went back, and there were many more scenes than before, including scenes of Qin Yang preparing a coffin, and scenes of Qin Yang worshiping...
Although the picture is a little unclear, you can generally see it clearly.
But in the middle, inexplicably, the picture suddenly disappeared completely, and every bit of the picture was gone, as if it had been erased.