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Chapter 536 Philosophical Propositions, The Book of the Dead

The sand sea desert refers to the general name for the unknown area that goes from the Great God to the west and further west.

Generally speaking, when mentioned, they are usually mentioned separately. The desert does not mean a deserted place. It refers to the desert of spiritual energy. The environment there is extremely complex. Even though there is a large spiritual gathering formation, it draws the light of the sun, moon and stars and turns it into a spiritual body for irrigation.

, the desert itself cannot store these spiritual energy, and the consumption of spiritual energy is far higher than other places.

For some monks who have a relatively high demand for spiritual energy concentration, the desert is a more disgusting place than the Dead Sea.

The Dead Sea only has violent spiritual energy, which is difficult to absorb and refine. For some monks who practice special methods, the impact is not too great, or there may be treasures such as the Ghost Horn that can dissolve the violent energy.

Goods from the Dead Sea are always in demand. It is for this reason that the treasures bred in that environment have some special effects. In the wilderness, there are seven elixirs that can be used to treat people who are possessed by evil spirits.

Chengdu comes from the Dead Sea.

When the monks mentioned the desert, how many of them could name the unique products of the desert?

Come on, what specialties can there be in the desert, except bald heads, which are evil things? Oh, yes, there are only evil things, because those bald heads are not staying there by themselves, they have no other territory to occupy.

As for the sea of ​​​​sand, let alone, what can be expected from those rolling sand seas.

None of the natives in the desert are willing to take risks in the sand sea if it is not necessary.

But at this moment, there was a strong man with corpse veins walking on the waves in the sea of ​​sand.

His body is like a human skeleton, but the skeleton is far larger than half of the average human. The bones have a luster like jade, but the luster is pale, with a sinister air, and the eyes are burning with ghosts.

The blue flames are constantly emitting terrifying fluctuations in consciousness.

One of the strong men of Corpse Bone Vein, Bone King, he is one of the few strong men in Corpse Bone Vein who did not turn into a big rice dumpling. He was originally just the skeleton of a strong man, and was swept into the sea of ​​sand, deep in the sea of ​​sand.

Buried for who knows how many years, as the years passed, in that place where the Yin Qi condensed into substance, consciousness was born and transformed into a different species.

He is also one of the few strong men in the Corpse Vein who is extremely powerful and has a formidable consciousness. It is precisely because of this that he dares to come to the Sand Sea alone in today's weird atmosphere.

If the great monk of Lunhuan Temple is really crazy and dares to attack him, he is sure that he will fight to the death to support two strong men of the same level.

The Bone King has a very high status in the Corpse Bone Pulse. He doesn't care much about things, not because he is squeezed out, but because the Bone King is too lazy to take care of those messy things.

In the three words "Zombie Bone Pulse", "Zombie" refers to the big rice dumpling, and "Bone" refers to the alien beings like the Bone King. Ghosts and other things have a really low status here. There are not many ghosts here, and there are even very few ghosts that breed.

Come out, the newborn ghosts will not be able to survive in the sea of ​​​​sand.

This time the Bone King took the initiative to speak, saying that he had come to the sand sea to look for his kindred spirits who had awakened due to the black sandstorm. Others in the Corpse Bone Pulse were quite surprised. They didn't know how the Bone King had changed his gender.

However, Bone King, who was too lazy and his joints were rusty, finally wanted to do some work. They were eager to do it. No one dared to say anything, for fear that Bone King would be like before, too lazy to come to meetings, and would just sit there and watch the fun when he came.

The waves of sand rose hundreds of feet high. The Bone King stepped on the top of the waves, stepping lightly. After taking one step, he instantly crossed a distance of more than ten miles and appeared on another wave of sand. His empty eyes were shining with a faint light, and he was constantly Look around.

Suddenly, the blue flames in the Bone King's eyes flashed slightly, and his figure disappeared from the top of the wave, leaping to the bottom of the wave. He stared down, his eyes as if piercing through the thick sea of ​​sand.

Above his head, a sand wave hundreds of feet high, carrying hundreds of millions of kilograms of power, hit him hard. He continued to stare down, and a halo of light flashed across his body, turning into ripples and sweeping across.

In an instant, the sand waves swept by the ripples suddenly collapsed, as if they turned into a sand rain, swept by the halo, and scattered in all directions. Where the Bone King stood, the yellow sand was like a rolling fountain. Spreading in all directions.

After a while, a huge sand pit with a depth of more than a thousand feet appeared on the spot, exposing the rocks at the bottom of the sand sea.

You can even see relatively new fractures on some rocks. The Bone King stretched out his hand and gestured, and he can probably guess that there should have been a cave here, but it has been destroyed now, and the remaining traces and aura have long since It has been washed away completely.

He is the only one who still has an indescribable special feeling about this place.

The same kind he was looking for woke up here.

Walking into the ruined cave, all the way to the place where the Corpse King was lying, the Bone King stood here, and the inexplicable feeling became stronger.

"This is it. It's not wrong, and I don't feel wrong either. The same kind born here gives me a very familiar feeling..."

The Bone King leaned over and stroked the stone wall washed by black sand and yellow sand. In his empty chest, it seemed as if a heart suddenly appeared and beat twice.

There were some complicated emotions in his heart for no reason, and they surged into his heart.

Despair, anger, grief...

There were also inaudible roars, and auditory hallucinations that were so confusing that they could not be distinguished emerged.

The power in the Bone King's body began to get a little out of control, and the death energy and yin energy steamed up, stirring everything around him. The aura was so cold that it seemed to freeze people's consciousness, raging like a storm.

The giant sandworms swimming in the sea of ​​sand, as if they had encountered natural enemies, moved away from here like crazy.

Raising his hand, the blazing blue flames in the Bone King's eyes slowly calmed down.

"This... this is not me, this is the reaction of my body. These are things that have penetrated into the bone marrow. Even if I die, I will not forget it."

The Bone King slowly calmed down. As an alien, especially an alien without flesh and blood, the complex emotions of the human race will not appear in him. But now, he feels the intensity that he has never felt before. Emotional impact, almost losing my mind.

After restraining his strength, the surrounding sand waves that were impacted turned into huge waves and fell again, burying the Bone King inside. However, despite the huge impact, the Bone King still stood there without moving or even resisting.

Wandering at the bottom of the sand sea, he followed the feeling in the dark, like a sharp arrow, shuttled through the sand sea, and arrived at the place where the special feeling was strongest.

Stepping into the place where the corpse leader was sleeping, he did not disturb the corpse leader, but quietly looked at the corpse leader who had not noticed his appearance, and the strong emotions surging in his heart began to impact his soul.

He slowly adapted to this strong emotion that he had never felt before, and a hint of murderous intent emerged uncontrollably in his heart.

These feelings and emotions all belonged to his predecessor, not to him. He wanted to kill the source of these strong feelings.

However, as soon as this idea emerged, the burning flame in his eyes suddenly dimmed, and a crack appeared between his consciousness and body.

He raised his hand, but there was a strong resistance from his body's instinct. Some dense patterns began to appear on the surface of the white bones, filled with a vast and ancient atmosphere.

An ancient power that he himself has never noticed is preventing him from killing. As long as he dares to kill, the next moment, he will break first, and everything from his body to his consciousness will be annihilated.

An idea that he had never thought of began to appear in his mind.

Is he a continuation of his predecessor or a brand new creature? Is he the Bone King at this moment?

It was still his awakening, but the consciousness left in his body from his previous body had awakened, but there was no memory of the past.

In the final analysis, it is just a question, who am I?

After this problem arises and leads to this problem, the corpse leader who is still sleeping is no longer important. If the corpse leader is destroyed, the problem will still exist.

The Bone King simply sat not far from the corpse, confidently wanting to solve one of the three major propositions of philosophy.

However, as time passed, he fell into a vicious circle from which he could never wake up.

As a skeletal alien, his mind is naturally cold and rational, but the more he is like this, the less he can find the possibility of choosing between the two. This is not a question of choosing between the two.

The more I think about it, the more I sink.

When the Bone King began to lose control of the power in his body and his thoughts, the corpse king who had been sleeping was finally awakened.

When he opened his eyes, Corpse Chief shivered in fear.

The person in front of him has an aura as strong as a mountain or a sea, which is difficult to predict, and his thoughts are so strong that he can almost annihilate his will with just one thought.

Where did the boss come from?

Feeling the fire in the cave in the boss's eyes, he felt that his body had been pierced by the gaze countless times. He couldn't bear the pressure anymore, so the corpse leader gave a tentative shout.

"senior?"

The Bone King's empty eye sockets moved, and there was a slight fluctuation in his consciousness, returning to his body slightly.

"who I am?"

The corpse leader was stunned on the spot and felt something was wrong. He was already stubborn enough, so why would a mentally disturbed boss come to his hiding place and ask him this question?

"Who am I?" The Bone King's voice was cold, with a hint of madness. He reached out and grabbed the corpse leader in the air, and was suppressed in the blink of an eye. He could no longer use any strength.

.

The corpse leader was so frightened that he blurted out.

"Senior, I'm one of my own."

"Huh?" Bone King calmed down a little. He looked at the big rice dumpling in front of him and felt the boundless power emerging from his body. His restless heart finally calmed down.

He finally remembered why he came here.

He put the corpse chief down, and forcibly turned the question he couldn't understand into a thought, extending it out of the body and extinguishing it. His heart instantly became calm, and the ancient Dao patterns that appeared on the surface of his body also dissipated.

After a long time, the Bone King looked at the Corpse King.

"When did you wake up?"

"Some days ago."

"What else do you remember?"

"I remember how my predecessor died, and I have an obsession in my heart to take revenge."

"Are you going then?"

"Let's talk about it later when we meet."

"Huh?" Bone King was startled.

"I remember how my predecessor died, but if I take revenge, I may not be able to get revenge. Let's live a good life first."

The Bone King carefully looked at the newly awakened fellow in front of him. This fellow was different from the ones he had encountered before. At least he could feel that this fellow was not as stupid as the other newly awakened fellows.

No wonder he was able to wake up during a black sandstorm and still survive.

He had never heard of this kind of answer before.

After thinking about it, Bone King thought about the problem of annihilation again.

"Have you ever thought about whether you are the current zombie or your predecessor?"

"have not thought."

"Think about it now."

"I can't figure it out."

However, as soon as he said these words, Shikui's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly found that the unusual boss in front of him had become abnormal again. As for why he thought this boss was abnormal, he had no idea.

Thought about...

But at this moment, his strong desire to survive made him understand a problem. If he didn't solve the problem of this difficult boss today, he would most likely not be able to get over it.

"Wait, I can't figure it out, but I know there is someone who can definitely figure it out!"

"how do you know?"

"I...I just know, I don't know how I know. Senior, do you want to understand your problem, or do you want to understand the current problem?"

"Who is that person you are talking about?" Bone King decisively gave up asking. Compared to his own problems, he could not care about other things.

"Qin Yang."

"Okay, let's go find Qin Yang."

As for who this Qin Yang is, it doesn't matter whether he is a human, a ghost, a monster or a demon.

The problem has been solved. Although I don't know if it can be solved, at least for now, Bone King feels that he doesn't have to think about it anymore, and his turbulent mind has completely returned to normal.

He looked at the corpse leader, thought for a moment, removed one of his ribs, and inserted the rib into the corpse leader's chest.

The corpse chief was startled, and he had no time to react. But then, he discovered that he was not injured at all, but instead, something began to appear in his mind.

On the ribs inserted into his chest, countless densely packed ancient characters emerged, like countless ants, sinking into his body.

The introductory part of a method called the Book of the Dead was poured into his consciousness.

After all the words on the ribs disappeared, the Bone King reattached the ribs to the body.

"This is my practice method. I will teach you the first level. If you help me find that person and solve my problem, I will pass on the rest to you."

After saying that, without giving Zhi Kui time to digest, he carried Zhi Kui and rushed out of the sea of ​​sand.

He flew all the way back to the base of Corpse Bone Pulse, threw Corpse King into his mansion, and let him rest by himself, while Bone King went to attend the meeting. The news he had just received informed him to go.

By the time the Bone King arrived, everyone else had already arrived.

Seeing the arrival of the Bone King, the big rice dumpling with a human body and a snake tail nodded and looked at the others. Anyway, the Bone King was just here to let him know, and he would not express any opinions.

"I just got the news that the ghost captain Qin Yang has arrived in the desert. As we said before, we are going to ask this captain Qin to send a message..."

"Wait, Qin Yang? Someone named Qin Yang?" Bone King stood up and walked directly out: "You don't need to discuss it, I will go there myself."


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