Chapter 739 The mentality exploded, finish it in one chapter
When I am doing some back lifting, drinking cold water can fill the space between my teeth.
Qin Yang felt that this sentence really made sense.
Originally, he just wanted to reward the Yintan Beast and bring it to the big cafeteria for a feast. Then he found out that there was something going on in the ghost pit, so he wanted to pull the back of the Netherworld Holy Sect.
That's all.
Unexpectedly, a white ghost's projection appeared in this ghost place, which was impossible to hit or touch.
If it was just like this, Qin Yang certainly understood that it was impossible for anyone to do this. Even Dao Lord, who was just a projection, could not do this. If the other party's projection could do this, it must be
There are great restrictions.
According to the temperament of the person in front of me, I don't even bother to talk to him and just do my own thing.
It’s not quite accurate to say that this white ghost is arrogant. He is like a pervert who does things unscrupulously. He has no bottom line and no values similar to those of the human race. He will not feel that what he did is wrong at all, nor will he feel that what he did is wrong.
right.
It's like pure curiosity.
If possible, the other party would definitely cut him open and slice him open, and then do whatever they wanted without considering Qin Yang's thoughts.
Therefore, Qin Yang knew that if he could not touch the other party, the price for the other party to maintain this state would be that he could not touch him either.
According to Qin Yang's past habits, when he saw this kind of situation, he would most likely start talking to the other party from Tiannan to Haibei. Quan thought he met an old man who had lived a long time on the street and squatted together on the street.
Chatting and bragging.
But Qin Yang also didn't expect that this white ghost had no intention of talking to him at all.
He was eager to try out his magic power, and the script that came to his mind instantly, but he didn't use a single word.
The other party couldn't move a hair on his face, but he took out a white lantern and illuminated a door like a treasury door. The password was so complicated that Qin Yang himself didn't know how to open it even after seeing it.
The white ghost didn't try to crack the password. He just knocked on the door politely, and the door automatically checked out part of the password.
The door of my heart was opened.
Qin Yang didn't know what would happen next.
It may be that someone has peeked into his heart, or he may have been peeked into his secrets.
It is even possible that the other party can do anything to his heart and consciousness without hurting his body [.] or his soul.
If it was the latter, he actually wouldn't be afraid anymore, because the other party's projection was in a weird state, and if his inference was correct.
Then, when he can do something to himself, it is equivalent to releasing the restriction, and he should be able to do the same thing to him.
What Qin Yang doesn't want is the former.
It cannot be blocked or harmed by any method. In this case, it cannot stop the other party from simply peeking.
The most difficult thing to resist in this world is not the sword, but the eyes of others.
Looking at the treasury door slowly opening, countless thoughts passed through Qin Yang's mind. Since he couldn't find a solution, let's change his mind.
He was silent for a moment, then slowly stepped forward and walked around to the other side of the treasury door. Without any defense, he stood side by side with the white ghost and looked into the inside of the treasury door together.
The white ghost slowly turned his head, with a hint of surprise and doubt on his face.
"???"
Qin Yang also glanced at him, his expression calm.
"Let's take a look together. I also want to see what's inside my heart."
The white ghost grinned and took a serious look at Qin Yang for the first time.
Before, he only saw the secrets of Qin Yang, things he couldn't understand. This had nothing to do with Qin Yang. Whatever Qin Yang saw, thought, said or did, he could ignore it.
But now, he really looked at Qin Yang.
Bai Gui suddenly felt that Qin Yang seemed to be more interesting than the secrets he held.
This was the first time he encountered this situation.
A long time ago, those guys he met who made him feel curious were either angry or frightened, and they all tried every means to kill him, make him disappear completely, or
, want to escape.
He could tell that Qin Yang was really not afraid of him, and now, he really wanted to see what was in his heart.
Bai Gui suddenly had a great sense of identification with Qin Yang. Regardless of his level of strength, in this vast world and long years, there were only a handful of people who could make him feel this way. He felt that it was necessary to declare his family status.
He straightened his expression and bowed his hands to Qin Yang solemnly.
"My surname is Qiu, my name has been taken away, and I don't know."
Qin Yang didn't know why this guy suddenly wanted to chat with him and even reported his family name. But, good thing, he was just afraid that this guy would ignore him.
He also bowed his hands and bowed.
"The surname is Qin and the name is Yang, which means Youde."
"watch together?"
"watch together!"
One person and one ghost stretched their necks together to look at the world inside the vault door.
However, it was pitch black inside with no light at all.
Qin Yang didn't know why, and wondered secretly, could it be that he couldn't see everything in his heart?
He turned to look at the white ghost and asked sincerely.
"Why can't I see anything?"
The white ghost's expression was a little strange. He looked inside his heart, then looked back at Qin Yang, and let out an exclamation.
"Youde, your heart is not ordinary black. It is so pure and without any color at all. It is simply breathtaking and makes people admire you. I saw it right, you are a pure person."
"..."
Qin Yang's calm expression with a hint of curiosity began to slowly collapse.
To be honest, Qin Yang considers himself a person who has seen the world and experienced many things.
Taishan collapsed in front of him, but his expression did not change. It is a basic skill. He can deal with Emperor Ying's true form calmly. There should be nothing in this world that can make his mentality explode.
But now, I can't control my mentality.
Exploded.
…
fart!
impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
I, Qin Youde, is well known to the whole world. I am an eager and righteous young man, and a kind-hearted Holy Mother. I have killed only a handful of people all the way to the Taoist palace. Among the monks, I might even be better than a small foundation-building monk.
but.
How could such a model monk have such darkness inside his heart that he couldn't even see his fingers when he stretched out his hand? Apart from darkness, there was no light or splendor at all.
Qin Yang calmed down a little and tried hard to suppress his anger.
This white ghost is truly a rare thing in the world, an unparalleled piece of shit!
In order to explode my dark mentality, I resorted to such outrageously dirty methods!
Qin Yang breathed heavily and forced himself not to think along this line of thinking. He changed his thinking and persuaded himself to think about the good in everything.
I spent a lot of effort and failed to persuade myself to stop. In the end, I had no choice, so I just used violent and secret techniques to calm down.
After calming down and thinking rationally, the current result is actually not bad, it’s pretty good, isn’t it?
1. Bai Gui, a guy whose brain circuit is different from that of ordinary people, is willing to start communicating. This is a good start. The last thing he wants to come into contact with is the kind of weird and powerful person who is unwilling to say a word.
Communication guy.
Second, the door of his heart is open. No matter how long the white ghost's neck is and his eyes are wide-open, it will still be dark inside and nothing can be seen.
After persuading himself, Qin Yang dispersed his rage and remained calm.
He glanced at the white ghost and pointed inside the vault door.
"Can I go in and have a look?"
The White Ghost is a projection, and the door of the heart only appears under the illumination of the White Ghost's lantern. It can only be seen with the eyes. What looks like a real thing, who knows whether it is an illusion.
The white ghost thought for a moment and nodded.
"Your heart is so dark and pure, it should be able to bear it. I also want to see it."
Bai Gui let go of the white paper lantern in his hand. It was originally like a projection. Under the pupil technique, the white paper lantern was illusory and had no substance. It slowly solidified and turned into a real white paper lantern.
Floating quietly in the air, the halo illuminated the surroundings.
The white ghost raised his feet and stepped into the door.
Qin Yang squinted his eyes, thought for a moment, released the puppet master, pulled out another hair and threw it out, creating a clone.
He followed suit and stepped into the door of his heart.
To be honest, he still doesn't believe it. This is the door to his heart, and behind it is his inner world. This must be a trick of white ghosts.
Okay, since he wants to see it, let him see it as much as he can. If he can’t see it outside, then he can take the initiative to invite him in to see it.
Entering the gate, there is a completely dark world inside. You can't see anything, and you can't step on anything under your feet. It's completely empty. Only when you look back can you see that in this pure black world, there is a circular portal, through which
With light.
Qin Yang reached out and touched the door of his heart, and various thoughts flowed through his heart.
After thinking about it, Qin Yang followed his instinct and dissipated his pupil skills. In the originally dark world, it was still impossible to see anything, but Qin Yang could inexplicably feel things here.
There are all kinds of abstract things, from characters to buildings.
There are also some places, like time loops, where past experiences evolve over and over again.
This is the world behind his heart.
Qin Yang could still feel that the white ghost was like a blind man inside. He walked straight away and bumped into a picture. The picture was distorted and dissipated, and then condensed elsewhere, but the white ghost didn't notice it at all.
He really couldn't see or feel it.
Qin Yang couldn't see it either, but he could know what was around him.
Inexplicably, Qin Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that judging the heart by looking at the color inside the heart gate is completely unreliable and completely wrong.
He's just a little special.
He is indeed still the same person, it's not that he doesn't understand himself well enough.
Following the induction and looking far away, Qin Yang could feel that this place was very large and very abstract. There were some things that he didn't even know what they were.
I walked forward with the white ghost. As I walked, the things I sensed around me began to slowly become orderly.
What is reflected here seems to be his memories, memories that some things have been forgotten.
Then, Qin Yang felt another door that was exactly the same. It was also a treasury door, but it was white.
Qin Yang walked to the white door, reached out and touched it, and his heart immediately jumped.
This is not the door to his heart, this is the door to his consciousness.
Along with the white ghost's ability, it was manifested together.
"What's wrong?" A white ghost's voice came from the front.
Qin Yang stood here, his thoughts turning rapidly.
In the world behind the white door, the black sword must be there.
That sword was a coincidence for him, and he didn't even know how it was condensed, or even how to use it could only be used under special circumstances.
But what is certain is that this sword can definitely cut through pure consciousness.
The projection of the white ghost has no soul or body, but it must have self-awareness.
Can you use that black sword to kill the white ghost?
uncertain.
It's too risky. It's too risky to fight against others in your own heart, or even in your own world of consciousness. If you don't do it well, you'll both perish.
If it was before, he could still try it, but now that Bai Gui is willing to communicate, and he understands Bai Gui's thoughts better, he feels that he can use other methods.
It is more prudent and not as simple and crude as hacking to death.
The sea of consciousness...
After thinking quickly, Qin Yang spoke slowly.
"I found another door. Brother Qiu, come over and help knock on the door."
"Huh? Can you see another door? There is another door in your heart?" Bai Gui seemed a little surprised.
"I can't see it, but I can feel it. Let's try it."
The white ghost couldn't see or feel it, but he still followed Qin Yang's instructions and knocked on the white treasury door.
This time, after knocking twelve times, the white door slowly opened.
In the dark world, a white door suddenly appeared, and inside was a pure white world.
Qin Yang took a step forward, raised a hand, and was about to scratch his head. When he was about to step into it, his consciousness left his body and automatically condensed a body inside.
"What a strange door to the heart, pure black, with a pure white door inside..." Bai Gui murmured to himself, with confusion on his face, and followed his steps into it.
The moment the white ghost entered, Qin Yang looked back and saw the body standing outside the door, with his raised arms, as if frozen there.
But if you look carefully, you can still feel that the arm is slowly falling down at an extremely slow speed.
Qin Yang burst into laughter.
Just as he thought.
When he uses the Si Zi Jue, his thinking will be accelerated to the extreme. Similarly, as a pure world of consciousness, it should also be accelerated simultaneously.
This acceleration is the acceleration of the entire world of consciousness.
Outside, when he was performing the Si Zi Jue, he felt that everything around him slowed down, and everything seemed to be in slow motion, because he could capture every detail of a smile and present it in his mind.
But here, the world itself is accelerating, and the people who exist in it will be wrapped together, and they will not feel anything at all.
Because the pure white world here seems to have not changed for tens of millions of years. Even if you look at it for thousands of years, you can't see the slightest difference.
The door at the rear disappeared silently.
This white ghost had no intention of killing him at all, because in his eyes, the previous Qin Yang was just an ant. If he was trampled to death, he would simply ignore it and not even think about it.
To satisfy his own curiosity and satisfy his whim.
The lack of human concepts of good and evil only made Qin Yang feel colder in his heart.
Now that we are facing each other, we must not stay. From the moment this guy forcefully knocks on the door of his heart, it has been a life-or-death situation.
Even for white ghosts, this is not the case.
Qin Yang was not prepared to keep him either.
The white ghost seemed to have discovered the only touch of black in this white world, the black sword.
However, when he wanted to get closer, he found that the black sword was always there, unable to get closer no matter what, and the distance remained so far.
Time passed little by little, Qin Yang followed the white ghost without saying a word.
Slowly, the distance between White Ghost and Black Sword got a little closer, and it seemed that several years had passed here.
The white ghost ran tirelessly. After an unknown amount of time, he grasped the hilt of the black sword with a look of wonder on his face.
In an instant, a terrifying force escaped, and the white ghost's body was cut into two pieces.
The Black Sword once again returned to that place that could be seen but seemed never to be reached.
Qin Yang watched with cold eyes, watching the projection of the white ghost being chopped into two halves, flickering for a moment and slowly returning to normal. Only a sword mark was left on his chest.
He touched his chest and sighed contentedly.
"So that's it. You have this sword. I really can't go back. Let's go. There's nothing to see here."
Returning along the original path, when he saw the white door in front of him, Bai Gui took a step forward.
After walking out of the heart gate again, the white ghost who had satisfied his curiosity had a much better attitude towards Qin Yang. He particularly appreciated the fact that the inside of Qin Yang's gate was pure black and even the heart gate was pure black.
Therefore, he took Qin Yang to the theater to watch the confrontation between the Netherworld Holy Sect and the big ghost, watching the ghosts and creatures being destroyed, watching the flying boats falling into the clouds, watching the strong men,
Died violently.
Then, bit by bit, the communication slowly entered the relief that Qin Yang was looking forward to, blowing you and spanking you, from the ancient underworld to the void demon...
As time passed bit by bit, Qin Yang slowly came to know that the white ghost's body was bound in this secret realm.
Knowing that he was once a person from ancient times, and knowing that he had once seen a person's heart gate, it was barely comparable to Qin Yang's heart gate.
I also heard him say that at the end of the ancient times, the ancient underworld was divided within itself, and the big bosses at the top chose to take completely different paths. I also knew that the same was true in the ancient heaven.
Then, the war started. The white ghost didn't want to care about anything and just wanted to watch the fun, but he was almost hacked to death by a big boss from the ancient underworld.
After that, he was seriously injured and on the verge of death, fell into a deep sleep, and when he woke up, the world changed.
What this guy said was very scattered. When he was bragging and talking nonsense, he would talk about whatever came to his mind.
Qin Yang also followed suit, mixing several classic fairy tale novels he had read with his in-game experiences from playing the game "First Grade Cultivation of Immortality" in his previous life.
Time passed little by little, and decades passed by in a hurry.
After blowing and blowing, I caught the projection of the white ghost.
Decades have passed, and the white ghost is not at all on guard, or in other words, he has no intention of covering up.
He casually told Qin Yang about the magical power of projection, which was his innate magical power.
The above is indeed similar to what Qin Yang thought. What is projected is neither the physical body nor the soul, but at most consciousness and power.
And the restrictions are equally reciprocal. He cannot attack others, and others cannot attack him.
Because when talking about this, Qin Yang then talked about the issue of consciousness.
After half a month of chatting, Qin Yang raised his head, looked at the sky, stood up and raised his hands to the white ghost.
"Brother Qiu, I have something else to do. I will go out for a while and come back to see you in a few days. I also have a few travel notes left by some interesting people. You can read them when you have nothing to do to pass the time.
"
"Okay." Bai Gui still had some unfinished ideas.
Qin Yang stood up and left, all the way to the place where the door of his heart was originally opened. After passing through it, he seemed to have crossed the boundary.
I have returned to the dark world of my heart.
Entering the white door again, entering the pure white world of consciousness.
Turning around, Qin Yang waved to Bai Men.
The white door twisted, as if flipped over from behind, and slowly turned into a round ball.
The outer layer of the sphere is pitch black, and wrapped in the center is a world exactly like the third secret realm.
The white ghost inside was holding a few novels left by Qin Yang and reading them with gusto.
The ball completely closed and turned into a black ball. Qin Yang held the black ball in his hand and grinned.
He raised his head. Behind the white door that had turned into a ball just now, what was close to it was the real white door.
Qin Yang's body stood there, and the fallen hand was almost completely put down.
Taking a step forward, consciousness returns to the body, and a dream appears in the mind.
Double dream.
The actual time spent from entering the white door to exiting the white door may only take a few breaths in total.
When you enter, it is indeed the real Baimen world, Qin Yang's world of consciousness.
But from the moment he entered, the entire world of consciousness began to be accelerated to the extreme. This was the result of Qin Yang's acceleration to the extreme at all costs.
Here, time is different from outside.
When the white ghost satisfied his curiosity and prepared to return, the first step he took was to actively enter a dream created by pure consciousness.
It was a pure black world that Qin Yang took the initiative to construct. He could feel nothing and see nothing. This was the simplest dream world he constructed.
Moreover, just because it was too simple, too pure, without any flaws, Qin Yang dared to do this.
Using this as a springboard and a medium is just to give the white ghost an impression and a beginning.
Walking out of the pure black world of the heart gate, the third secret realm you arrive at is the dream world constructed by the white ghost's own consciousness.
With the previous beginning as a medium, before leaving the black heart gate dreamland, the white ghost will naturally come up with a structure in his own mind, which in his eyes is the real third secret realm.
And this is a dream world that can perfectly deceive him.
Qin Yang had been talking nonsense with him for decades, and time was really passing by, because the world of consciousness that enveloped the entire dream world was accelerating, and the world of consciousness would envelop everything in it.
Everything moves forward simultaneously.
When the whole world is wrong, there is nothing wrong.
Because at that time, everything was normal for everything in the world.
Just like Nianhai back then, how many masters were there?
many!
But how many people can see through the true nature of Nian Hai?
The two people Qin Yang saw were all abnormal perverts.
For the creatures outside, there is something wrong with the existence of the Nianhai, but for the creatures within the Nianhai, there is nothing wrong.
Similarly, if the white ghost who only has consciousness here can't find anything wrong at first, it will be difficult to find it later.
Qin Yang dug a hole and brought him in. Apart from wanting to ask about things, he kept delaying. In fact, he just wanted to get out the most important thing.
That is whether the consciousness he projected is a complete consciousness.
This guy is so weird, who knows if he can already split his own consciousness.
After confirming that the white ghost's consciousness is indeed a complete consciousness.
Qin Yang didn't want to talk nonsense with him.
I've been talking nonsense, flipping the table, and talking nonsense for so long. I'm already tired.
See you in the picture!
After walking out of the heart gate, Qin Yang glanced at the white paper lantern floating there, turned and walked to the side, dropped the array plate, and protected himself in it.
Then, take out a small notebook and write down all the things that were discussed during the nonsense, down to the smallest detail, and sort them out later when you have time.
Wait until everything is recorded.
Qin Yang took out the bamboo flute without hesitation, cut off the connection with that dream, played the Yumian Anthem, and annihilated everything and all memories experienced in the dream.
The double dream was like two bubbles nested together. The black bubble outside collapsed instantly, and the third secret realm bubble inside disappeared silently.
The memory disappeared, and Qin Yang could no longer remember everything he experienced in the dream.
That uncomfortable feeling of awkwardness and lack was soon replaced by a feeling of comfort.
No matter who he is, from the moment this guy ignores me and knocks on the door of his heart, he is a mortal enemy!
If the black sword could kill him, Qin Yang would not play the next trick.
It's a pity that this guy wanted to die to get the black sword. The black sword could indeed hurt him, but he was fine even after being slashed.
At that time, Qin Yang knew that he couldn't kill the white ghost with the black sword. It wasn't that the black sword couldn't do it. The black sword was a professional counterpart. It was because he wasn't strong enough and couldn't exert enough power.
Therefore, decisively give up using the black sword and continue to use a more complicated but safer method.
Holding the small notebook, he looked at the first page that he just recorded. It recorded the precautions that must be done next.
The first thing, of course, is to confirm whether the white ghost's consciousness has been annihilated.
How to confirm?
Following the instructions he had written, he walked to the white paper lantern, slowly stretched out his hand, and touched the white paper lantern.
If there is no response, it proves that the white paper lantern has an owner, and the white ghost's consciousness is not dead. Run away as quickly as possible. It is best to blow up this third secret realm.
Skill feedback can be picked up.
Pick up.
Picked up successfully.
Okay, it's confirmed, this white paper lantern has become ownerless, and the white ghost's consciousness has indeed been annihilated.
So what’s next?
Work must be done thoroughly, and grievances must be resolved as thoroughly as possible.
It's best not to have an overnight feud.
Otherwise, if you think too much, you may not be able to sleep well at night.
Continuing to scroll down, it records the route, where the white ghost's true form is bound, and what issues need to be paid attention to. There is also a bracket at the end, check the content on pages 13 to 17.