Tian's old woman frowned slightly, stared at Zhao Qingshan for a long time, and said slowly.
"It seems that someone's younger generation has seen it before, but can't remember it."
"If you can't remember it, don't force it. Senior, how many things do you remember? For example, do you remember the names Bai Lin and Li Yizhi?"
"do not remember."
"Then that strange-looking man I met in the small town before, does senior know who he is?"
"I don't know." Tian's old woman answered decisively, but she seemed to understand what Qin Yang wanted to ask.
"I don't remember who he is, but I know that there is a deep hatred between me and him. After seeing him, the resentment is almost burning, and no one of us can stay rational."
Tian's old woman looked at her current body. The consciousness preserved by resentment had been integrated with her soul. She added another sentence.
"But our resentment is not because our souls are with him."
After the old woman Tian thought for a long time, she sounded helpless.
"All I have left is the memory of my youth, and I can't remember the rest. Then after I regained consciousness, I have intermittent memories. I remember a huge sacred tree, a thunderstorm raging, and an island.
After that, together with the sacred tree, I escaped to the void, and there were a few scattered ones."
Qin Yang sighed secretly, knowing that he couldn't ask anything else.
In fact, he had already guessed what the black oil in front of him was and where it came from. Now he was 100% sure.
When he first entered Five Fingers Island, he encountered a pool filled with a black oil-like substance, with countless faces floating in it, roaring ferociously and crazily.
But it was too weak at the time, so I wisely took a detour at the first opportunity.
Now it seems that after the power of the black shadow of the Seal has weakened, many other things have come out of it.
Those faces, in all likelihood, come from the statues that turned into eternal sleeping sky lanterns. According to legend, those strong men once fought to the death on Five Fingers Island to seal the left hand of the shadow.
Their resentment and resentment, for some unknown reason, came together and turned into a strange monster that was no worse than the Demon of Resentment.
And Bai Lin actually has countless souls in his body. Those souls should be the remaining power of the souls in the eternal sleep sky lanterns that have not been extinguished. Bai Lin doesn't know how to bring them together.
Incorporate into yourself.
As for the old woman Tian and Zhao Qingshan, they have forgotten many things, so it makes sense.
Their souls are burning, and their memories are also burning. From back to front, they are disintegrating and disappearing bit by bit. Those who can still regain their sanity and have reason must have been a relatively strong group of people back then.
Those who are not strong enough may have their souls completely disappeared, as represented by those extinguished eternal sleep sky lanterns.
Or perhaps, the soul is still there, but the reason and memory have completely disappeared, just like the two things that were fed to the Yintan beast before.
Qin Yang reached out and touched Zhao Qingshan's head.
Zhao Qingshan looked up at Qin Yang with a ferocious expression. The corners of his mouth trembled, as if he wanted to smile. After a while, he felt that Qin Yang was actually quite good.
It's a pity that this silly boy has no idea what Qin Yang is thinking at this moment.
The skill is unresponsive.
In other words, in the previous state of souls, they were actually dead, but the consciousness that was fortunately preserved due to resentment and resentment was actually another living being.
When their consciousness and soul reunited, their life state changed again, turning into a weird ghost species.
It seems that the aura is quite strong, but in fact it is just a weakling. It is not much different from a newly born ghost. Most of them only have instincts. The skills they once had are either unable to be used or have been forgotten.
In comparison, Tian's old woman is obviously stronger, and she can adapt to the new state faster.
After asking twice, Qin Yang gave up hope on whether the dozens of remaining souls remembered anything.
No one can withstand the power of time. No matter how strong a person is, even if he can survive for a little longer after death, on a long enough time scale, the outcome will be the same.
Their memory gaps all disappear from back to front, and there is no reason why anyone is an exception.
Moreover, if the remaining dozens of souls wake up, no one knows who they will be.
If, like the six-tailed white fox, he had just been clever and escaped on his own, that would actually be fine.
I'm afraid that if I meet a guy who has deep thoughts and evil intentions, but appears gentle and gentle on the surface, he will be polite after waking up, but later he will want to stab him with a knife.
Qin Yang can't always take these people with him.
First, their memories have disappeared too much, and they cannot give them the information they want most.
Second, even if their consciousness is completely revived and they regain consciousness, after they turn into ghosts, they are actually weak chickens with no power.
Even if he wakes up, he may be able to reach the level of a spiritual platform or even a divine gate, but he can't do anything, and he may not even be able to defeat ghosts of that level.
According to Qin Yang's idea, after getting the information, he would leave a favor and let them go about their own activities. If the previous background still exists, it would be okay to let them go home. Maybe in a few days, after they recover a little, they can
Maybe I can restore some memory. PC::/
As for liberating all those souls, I might as well forget it after thinking about it.
He doesn't really need skill books now. Besides, these guys with severe memory loss may not be able to find good things, and they probably won't be able to find the information they want.
The part burned by the eternal sleep sky lantern cannot appear again in the skill book out of thin air.
The conditions for using the corpse-finding skill are very strict, but they are also very rigid and cannot reveal information that is not already in the opponent's head.
The most appropriate thing is, of course, to handle it according to the method they most expect.
As long as they are willing to cooperate and have sense, just be a pure good person and rescue them and then let them go.
By the way, just to alert others, if some of these powerful people who existed in the past appeared again, someone would definitely react.
For example, the followers of Sanshen Taoist Lord back then.
If you are not afraid of action, you are afraid of not knowing anything.
He killed the black-robed woman who was transformed into a part of Sanshen Daojun's consciousness.
He also threw the girl, who was transformed into an unknown part of the Three Body Taoist Lord, into the underworld and trapped her to death.
It is no longer possible to continue to cover up the news and prevent others from knowing it.
Besides, people have made their own decisions first from the beginning, so it's impossible not to cause trouble.
This feud has been forged for a long time, and it is getting bigger and bigger.
If you can strike first, it's best to strike first. If you can completely transcend, it's best. If you can't, you must make sure that the opponent can never turn over.
Therefore, in contrast, he still made a decision even though he knew that after these souls were revived, it was impossible for everyone to be the same.
After all, compared to the likes of Sanshen Daojun, all of these guys together are just as sick as scabies.
Most importantly, as we all know, Qin Youde is the most eager for justice and kind-hearted.
Take out the remaining dozens of souls and begin to find their corresponding faces in the black oil one by one.
One by one, after struggling for several days, all the more than 40 souls were revived.
In the end, thirty of them survived.
The remaining ten or so are either extremely arrogant or have lost their minds. Anyway, they are not honest people at first glance, and they play tricks as soon as they open their eyes.
The biggest threat they pose is that the stomach of the Yintan beast is about to burst.
The little guy hadn't experienced the feeling of dying of exhaustion in many years. Now he was paralyzed on the ground, belly turning, as if he was dead.
The thirty-two ghosts in front of them were filled with resentment and evil spirits. Some were monsters, some were aliens, and there was also a shark with an extremely charming voice.
Qin Yang asked them one by one, and as expected, he didn't come up with any valuable clues. All he could remember were old almanacs.
Qin Yang asked them to leave on their own.
Considering that these guys can get out of this fragment, I'm afraid they won't be able to get out of the Black Forest Sea while being suppressed. They will simply send Buddha to the west, and they will do the favor to the end.
He personally sent them out, all the way to the eastern coastline of the Black Forest Sea. Once here, the sky was vast and they could go wherever they wanted.
Even if they have lost the memory of the rest of their lives, they should still have the advantages that a strong person should have. Let them recover on their own, and it shouldn't be difficult for them to go back to their respective families.
Moreover, the things they still remember may be of great value to those forces if their former power background is still there. For example, they may still remember some lost things.
After seeing off these people all the way, the only person left by Qin Yang's side was Zhao Qingshan.
The little fat man could already control his expression, and he followed Qin Yang with a sad look on his face.
"Brother Qin, Dayin is dead and I really have no place to go. You won't drive me away, right?"
Qin Yang took out a piece of black jade and carved several runes on it.
"You can stay in there first and recover slowly."
"Okay." The little fat man smiled happily, jumped up, turned into a black light, and disappeared into the jade.
Qin Yang held the black jade with a look of pity on his face.
Of those resurrected souls, Zhao Qingshan was the worst offender. Others were either behind them a large force, a powerful clan, or a race from the past that still exists today.
As for Zhao Qingshan, from the perspective of those years, his background seemed to be the toughest, as he was from the royal family of Dayin.
It's a pity that Dayin has been destroyed now. As a ghost, he will definitely not survive for long.
Returning to the fragments of the ancient underworld, Qin Yang continued to move forward.
We passed the small town along the way and could see it from a distance, but this time we were not torn into it.
Going to the back, you can still see the huge city, and you can vaguely see the figures of people, and there are people guarding the gate of the city.
Qin Yang did not enter the city, but went around it and continued moving forward according to the crude map.
More than half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and the wilderness seemed to have remained the same forever, dead silent, and the black land was so empty that one could not help but feel a sense of despair.
Slowly, when Qin Yang almost lost track of time, through the mist in front, he could finally see what seemed to be a mountain standing in front of him.
Not long after walking forward, I finally saw a huge tree that was as huge as a mountain and stuck diagonally into the ground.
The giant tree seemed to ignore the reflection here and crossed the limit directly, with its upper end almost inserted into the reflected earth.
Below the giant tree, what can be seen is tens of miles in diameter. Looking upward, it becomes thinner and thinner. Every time it goes up for only a few dozen feet, it suddenly shrinks in a circle, like a ladder. At the top of the break, the diameter is no longer
Several miles in size.
This place is far away from the sacred tree, at least thousands of miles away, but here, Qin Yang's body has naturally reacted to this sacred tree.
Qin Yang was delighted, as expected.
This Nether Spirit Divine Tree does not seem to be a complete one, but only a part of it. However, this kind of sacred tree is naturally suitable for living in this kind of environment, and it seems that it has not completely withered yet.
There should be no problem if you use it as a material, absorb some of it, and use the Burial Sea Marrow Cultivation Code to smelt your physique.
If there is a chance in the future, see if you can collect some fragments of the ancient underworld that are not too big. Then transplant this piece of the still-vital Nether Spirit Tree there and let the wood elves see if it can be planted.
Although the Nether Spirit Sacred Tree was planted by the Yin Wood Elves, the Wood Elves might also have a way to grow it.
Qin Yang strode forward and quickly rushed towards the Netherworld Sacred Tree.
As he watched the Nether Spirit tree growing diagonally on the ground grow bigger and bigger in his eyes, the sky became slightly darker, and in just a few breaths, it entered the dark night here.
The dark and desolate land around him suddenly changed.
Countless buildings were like phantoms, solidifying rapidly, and avenues emerged on the ground. All avenues led to the huge Netherworld Divine Tree.
Countless ghosts and ghosts appear on the earth.
Some of these ghostly ghosts were strong or weak, and many of them were even like living people, with extremely strong auras. In an instant, Qin Yang had already noticed the existence of several ghosts comparable to those in the ghost pit.
These ghosts followed the avenue to the Netherworld Sacred Tree, followed the ladder-like sacred tree, climbed up the steps, climbed all the way to the top, then fell from the break at the top, and climbed again from the bottom of the sacred tree, repeating the cycle.
Qin Yang's face didn't look good, because many new ghosts had noticed him, and some had even changed their direction and walked towards him.
What's even worse is that more and more ghosts appear out of thin air. In just a few breaths, the ghosts on the huge Nether Spirit Tree are already as densely packed as ants stacked on top of each other.
The gaps in the earth are being filled at a speed visible to the naked eye.
And ghosts began to appear in the sky, falling down like heavy rain, so dense that even the sight was obscured.
Suddenly, a ghost roared and rushed towards Qin Yang like crazy.
It was as if this howl turned into a horn of charge, and the surrounding ghosts were densely packed, rushing towards him like crazy.
Qin Yang raised his hand and knocked a group of ghosts into ashes, but in the blink of an eye, they reappeared in mid-air and continued to charge.
Qin Yang glanced at the puppet master and threw a destruction ball.
The puppet master immediately formed a ball and protected Qin Yang inside.
The mushroom cloud rose, and in the blink of an eye, all the ghosts were swept away, but when the power of the destruction ball dissipated, all the ghosts appeared again.
“I hate this kind of guy who can’t be beaten to death the most!”
Qin Yang cursed angrily and took out the Fengdu Ling.