Chapter 253 Fighting without blood, old silver coins and small silver coins
The corners of the black shadow's mouth were grinned, extending all the way to the roots of his ears. He looked like a serious villain.
He has already held victory in his hands, and at this point, no one can take it away again.
Qin Yang sat on the ground and regained his strength, with a smile on his face: "You have been suppressed here for countless years, and you have become a perverted old silver coin, but you have not become a madman. It is really not easy..."
"Yeah, it's not easy..." Heiying looked sad, but he agreed with Qin Yang's words.
Qin Yang nodded, feeling sad.
The greatest enemy of all living things is time.
Time can erase some of it. Even in legends, the first batch of creatures that once existed between heaven and earth before the ancient times, those innate gods and demons who were said to live as long as heaven, have long been annihilated in time. Until now, even legends
There are only a few words left.
In this world, whenever a seal is found somewhere, if the seal is not destroyed by time, then it is best not to commit suicide.
According to consistent experience, if the sealed thing is a living creature, there is basically only one possibility.
That is, this living creature was once too powerful, so powerful that even its enemies could not kill it completely, and there was only one last option.
Seal it completely and use the power of time to spend countless years erasing it bit by bit.
Even if it cannot be erased, endless time can wear away the wisdom and reason of living beings. The most likely result in the end is that the sealed thing will destroy itself.
Heiying can feel this way because his consciousness has not been erased by time, and the current consciousness cannot be a new consciousness born from the remains of the body.
"Anyway, don't expect me to take the initiative to hand over my body to you. Then just wait for others to come. There is still time. Let's talk about it. You have been waiting for this day for a long time, right? It has been planned for at least tens of thousands of years.
, but when you win, no one knows your methods, which is very boring."
Qin Yang closed his eyes slightly and seemed to have given up on treatment.
"What do you want to know? Are you still not giving up now? Are you trying to find some loophole?" Heiying saw through Qin Yang's little plan at a glance, but still smiled: "It's okay to tell you, your struggle
Pointless."
"Is the Huliang Magic Stone Holy Sect your plan?" Qin Yang didn't take it seriously and asked directly.
"Yes, I have been trapped here for who knows how long. I have forgotten it. It has been too long and time has erased my memory. It may also be because my consciousness that can appear here does not have these memories at all. I
I just remember that the world that trapped me collapsed, and that was my best chance to escape..."
There was a trace of anger and regret on the black shadow's face.
"It's a pity that the descendants of those idiot jailers used a treasure that could only be obtained when the world collapsed to strengthen the town before leaving, and exiled the entire prison into the endless void. It took me a long time
, and then led the cage to fall into this big world..."
"At that time, I tried my best to take advantage of the chaos and leak out some power. Unfortunately, it was only a negligible power and could only impart some information. Fortunately, the result was good. The idiot who got the information established a sect, and he guided
Once the spiritual energy is poured into this place, those who practice my method will also enter here after death..."
"Their strength is increasing my strength. Those who know my existence have obtained my information and created the key to the cage. They will continue to strengthen the blockade. Unfortunately, they do not know that every time they strengthen
, they all use keys to pry open the door of the cage..."
"I've been waiting for who knows how many years, and finally the door of the prison opened a gap. I was able to let my consciousness and part of my strength leave, and I happened to meet such a perfect body like yours. It's perfect."
The dark voice of the shadow spoke out his plan without any scruples...
And Qin Yang had a hint of horror in his eyes. He never expected that from the Ghost Thieves to the Demonic Stone Sect, and possibly even to the Futu Demonic Cult, all of them were planned by him?
Some people want to save him, but they just want to control him. Some people unknowingly fall into the rescue trap. Some people are strengthening the seal of the town, but they are also trying to open the door of the prison?
Did this guy take the initiative to turn these people against each other, and even took the initiative to create the jailer, just to capture the jailer and turn him into his pawn?
After thinking about it, Qin Yang finally realized something.
If anyone knew about the terrifying evil that sealed the town here, there would naturally be people who wouldn't want him to break free.
Instead of waiting for these enemies to appear on their own, it is better to create them yourself and let them move forward according to their own arranged route.
When people outside fight for life and death, naturally confront each other, and when the cage is reinforced again and again, no one will naturally think about whether these are the devil's conspiracy.
Some people may think that the details of the past have long been submerged in the past. For tens of thousands of years, for evil spirits, only part of their power, consciousness and memory have been erased, but they will not really
of death.
For the creatures outside, and for the ghost thieves with a relatively high risk factor, dozens of generations of inheritance may have passed.
Looking at the evil demon in front of him, all his former enemies may have completely disappeared, and perhaps all future generations will be extinct.
On the other hand, if you think about it, the people who locked down the evil spirits back then may have had the same idea. Anyway, I can't kill you, so I locked you down. If you can escape one day, your memory may be wiped out, and you will be gone long ago.
remembered.
Anyway, I am already dead, no matter how floods come.
This is quite in line with the thoughts of many monks. Sealing and suppressing is not much different from killing directly.
"This thing that looks like black raw coal is the treasure you mentioned, right?" Qin Yang pointed at the black pillar and clicked his tongue: "I felt that this thing gave me a very familiar feeling when I got close before.
It’s an innate thing, right? When the Holy Demon Stone Sect was established, when the Demon Stone fell from the sky, was it the cage itself under your feet, or was it just this stone?”
Heiying was not surprised that Qin Yang could recognize that this was an innate thing. Qin Yang himself was carrying an innate thing. There was no way he could not sense similar things.
"It's this, called the Sea Eye Magic Stone. The world that once suppressed me was an endless ocean world. The sea eyes there were constantly swallowing sea water to suppress me. However, the world itself was too monotonous and could not be maintained.
Balance and collapse are inevitable. When the world collapses, those stupid jailers will find the innate things bred in the world in the eyes of the sea, throw them into the core of the town, and continue to suppress me..."
"If you touch this thing, you will definitely die." Qin Yang sneered.
How can innate things be so easy to touch, unless they are things that have no power in themselves, like the innate Hongmeng Purple Qi in the body, which is the foundation of all things born when the world first opened, and
It is incomparable with the Zixiao Dao Sutra, so it has no power on its own. In the final analysis, it is just a material for building a super foundation.
And this magic stone was conceived in the eyes of the sea that can suppress evil spirits. It is extremely powerful in itself.
Thinking back to what I saw before, the power of the evil spirit continued to sink into the huge stone under my feet and disappeared. I guess it must have been swallowed by this magic stone.
Over countless years, it is unknown how many demonic powers this magic stone has swallowed up. Now it is definitely an evil thing.
"Yes, you will die if you touch it, but with my help, your death will be slower, enough to take this thing away. Even if you don't do it, the old man who is thinking about my power will do it at all costs.
Yes, it doesn’t matter if he doesn’t want to, as long as I possess him for a short period of time, that’s enough.”
"When the magic stone is taken away and you have the sky lantern in your hand, you won't be able to stop me. Qin Yang, there is still time now, so you can think about it slowly."
Qin Yang rubbed his head and suddenly asked.
"Since you spread all these things on purpose, then you should also spread the ashes used by those in the Buddha Sect, as well as those weird curses."
"That's right." The shadow looked at Qin Yang in surprise, but he didn't expect Qin Yang to think of this.
Then, the smile on the black shadow's face became more and more evil.
"The world has changed, heaven and earth have changed, and my memory has also faded a lot, but I know that it is not easy for me to seize the body and possess it, so I have taught them a lot.
Things, including these, and you also know these, it is naturally the best."
"Those ashes are my stepping into reality from illusion, crossing the ancient path. Those incantations are the inscriptions they used to sacrifice their bodies."
"So, except for you, nothing in this cage dares to set foot on those ashes. Any monster will take the initiative to retreat when it hears those weird curses." Qin Yang added with admiration.
This thing is really shady.
I never understood this part, but now I understand it completely...
"Qin Yang, you were born to be my body. Since you asked these questions, you must have already known all the sacrificial inscriptions."
"I know all the curses."
The black shadow laughed loudly, and his laughter looked a little crazy.
"You don't think that if you don't recite those sacrificial inscriptions and pave the way for me, I can't take your body, right? Let me tell you, all words and all messages have power in the oldest era.
Even if you just know it, those powers have already built a bridge of communication. As long as you know the method, you can pass."
"You want to ask me something, and you want to get some information to use as the basis for your comeback, but why do you think I would tell you so much? I just wanted to tell you proactively, and I even wanted to tell you all the memorial texts.
, However, you actually know everything, and all communication bridges have been built."
"Qin Yang, the others are coming soon. Have you thought about how you are going to resist? Resist me, resist others..."
"Everyone who comes here can be considered your enemy. I don't care whose hands you want to die in. It doesn't matter if you die. All I want is your body."
The black shadow stood outside the halo of the eternal sleeping sky lantern, laughing crazily.
Qin Yang knew that this guy was not crazy at all. He had been in jail for too long and the endless time had tortured him to madness. Now that he was out of trouble, his mentality was a little unbalanced...
Qin Yang naturally also knows that information itself is power. In many cases, there is a big difference between knowing and not knowing.
Even without reciting those sacrificial inscriptions, he has already built a bridge for the black shadow to seize his body.
"I want to ask you one last question. Can everything here be given to me?"
The black shadow was startled, didn't take it seriously, and replied casually.
"It's all yours. Everything here belongs to you. Anyway, before long, everything about you will also be mine."
Qin Yang showed a smile.
"Do you listen to the music?"
Black Shadow failed to keep up with Qin Yang's change of topic...
After Qin Yang asked the question, he took out a bamboo flute without waiting for the black shadow to answer.
"I haven't learned many songs, but the one I'm good at is called Yumian's Anthem."
Qin Yang played the bamboo flute, a simple and cheerful tune, like the soft sea breeze on the beach in the summer evening, swirling and lifting the hair of the fisherman girl, and the returning fishermen slowly swayed amidst the rhythmic sound of the waves lapping the shore.
Falling into a dream.
Wisps of ripples spread from the bamboo flute...
Only this time, the ripples were like ripples, spiraling from Qin Yang's body...
then……
From Qin Yang's head, wisps of strange runes flew out and gathered into sacrificial inscriptions. With the waves set off by the music, they were annihilated and dissipated...
Things about ashes were annihilated...
Regarding the closure of the town, even all information about evil spirits, information about Ghost Island, anything related to this place, was forcibly extracted and extinguished.
The shadow's eyes were gloomy, and he stretched out his hand to touch the halo of the Everlasting Sky Lantern. There was a sizzling sound in his palm. Just when he reached into it, his palm turned into a black shadow and part of it was evaporated...
I can only stand here and watch Qin Yang finish playing a piece of music.
When the song ended, Qin Yang took back his bamboo flute and looked at him with a look that was a little more unfamiliar.
Qin Yang rubbed his head to get rid of the discomfort of extracting and extinguishing his own memories.
"Do you think I only understand the power of information itself today?"
"I have experienced the era of information explosion, and I understand the power of information itself better than you."
"Also, you must have never heard of a saying that villains die from talking too much. You want to instill information in me. I also want to know this. However, you have ignored one point. I am so weak, but I can still kill myself.
Memory, when I find the final result, I will naturally extinguish the memories in the middle."
Qin Yang's head was a little dizzy, so he used Yumian Shenqu on himself to erase some of his memories. The reaction was much greater than expected.
"I don't remember you, nor do I remember everything here, but I still remember one thing, which is what I should do now..."