Chapter 835 The world knows, the old friend in the vicious mountain
When I opened the story book, I didn't find the setting of the rolling mountains in front of me among the already set settings.
Qin Yang didn't feel anything surprising. He was almost used to exploring the map.
When I see those mountains that are constantly changing and squirming as if they are alive, my first reaction is not that the mountains are alive, but that the dog map is definitely still loading.
Now it seems that it is indeed the case.
In the settings that are not fixed, they are constantly changing. In the settings that are not fixed yet, there is nothing that fits the mountains.
Qin Yang scanned it twice and couldn't find it, so he had to give up temporarily.
Anyway, the storybook cannot be taken out. Once it is taken out, there is no way to add some additions to the settings that are no longer changing but have not yet been finalized.
Squatting on the edge, Qin Yang waited patiently for several days, constantly observing and summarizing, and used a method that did not require a storybook to find out the patterns on his own.
A few days later, he saw a ghost flashing across one of the mountains again, and Qin Yang made a note of it in a small notebook.
"This is the seventeenth time. It's definitely not my hallucination, but something has arrived here before me.
Or maybe it’s the local undead derived from here.”
Qin Yang marked two possibilities, and after thinking about them again and again, he still felt that they were both unlikely.
The map is still loading. It is impossible to breed local undead so quickly.
The evolution of this world is not so fast.
That must be an alien undead spirit.
Another problem arose. Qin Yang thought to himself that he must be the fastest.
That's been true from the beginning.
When the Realm of the Dead was opened, he was the only one in the world. He witnessed all this with his own eyes, and may even have influenced the way it was opened.
Now from the Milky Way, there is definitely no one faster than him.
Although the Milky Way is not as powerful as the boast, it is only a little short of it. Qin Yang's water body cannot be integrated into it, so he can only rely on passivity, plus the local methods and local innate things.
Only by adding up the factors can we force ourselves to adapt.
It is impossible for others to have such conditions.
The materials that can float on the Milky Way and cross the river have not been created yet, let alone crossing the river.
Then, there is only one possibility left.
The ghostly figure that appeared in the mountains had, for some unknown reason, crossed the previous route and landed in it.
And there is no corresponding thing in the storybook.
Qin Yang originally thought that the undead would first appear in the Black Sea, then cross the sky and reach the Sea of Bitterness. They would then take a ferry and cross the boundless Sea of Bitterness before reaching land.
But looking back now, I can't find any setting that has become the truth. All undead souls must go through this process.
All truth is just a single thing or place.
Where it is set, there are usually no instructions on how to crack it.
The same is true for eternal purgatory, and the same is true for the Milky Way.
He had to make additional settings for the Sea of Bitterness, so that it finally had basically complete restrictions and a clear way to cross the sea.
Excluding other possibilities, Qin Yang could only speculate.
It wasn't like someone had appeared before him.
It was only after the previous map was loaded that the undead airborne there.
Recalling the experience of coming to the world of the dead.
Qin Yang thought of the scene when land appeared.
It's like a broad outline, from freehand to real appearance.
I thought about it carefully and compared it with the Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers map.
That stroke is indeed very similar.
Taking into account the people who entered Taoism through painting, in ancient times, I am afraid that there was only one painter.
The artist's skills appeared, but the artist himself did not.
In this way, combined with his current speculation, Qin Yang speculated that there might indeed be undead spirits that would land in some places.
This may be especially true for the undead who have contributed to the evolution of the entire world.
With this hidden setting, it is indeed more balanced.
After all, according to the original setting, the ancient underworld basically encompasses the realm of the dead. Any ideas other people have will be cut off from the beginning.
The realm of the dead is created by the wishes of all living beings.
The thoughts of sentient beings will inevitably affect evolution.
For example, the vast majority of creatures, whether human or other alien races, would not want to be trapped in the ancient underworld.
Furthermore, the group of geniuses from the Taoist sect made him understand something.
There is no such thing as absolute despair.
The dangerous Jedi here that have not yet completed their evolution may be the real big opportunity for the first wave of pioneers.
A different opportunity than imagined.
After all, in an evil place like Eternal Purgatory, one can understand the local Dharma and occupy a place of residence. What else is impossible?
Thinking of this, Qin Yang suddenly thought of the unlucky guy he met in eternal purgatory.
He really didn't think much about it before, and naturally thought that it was the man who had overcome the sea of suffering, and then encountered the eternal purgatory first and fell into it.
Calculating the time before and after, it is quite normal that there is a ferryman who can cross the sea, and people keep coming.
He wasn't rushing forward at full speed, he was just wandering around, stopping and going, just waiting for something to happen to him as if he was lucky.
Now think about it again, did that unlucky guy not come over by ferry at all, but airborne directly into the eternal purgatory after it was formed?
Tsk, then he is really not just unlucky.
If this is the case, another problem arises.
Why was he the only one parachuted into eternal purgatory?
Based on the conditions of eternal purgatory, it is impossible for a second person to fall in, because after entering, it will be difficult to die.
Qin Yang raised his head again and looked at the ghostly figure that appeared again in the mountains ahead.
Suddenly an idea came to me that seemed quite reasonable.
That eternal purgatory couldn't have evolved and become reality through that unlucky guy's idea.
If this is the case, it seems to perfectly explain why the other party appeared in eternal purgatory before him, and why he airborne.
This series of reasoning seems to have suddenly formed a perfect closed loop.
but……
This is too miserable.
How much does that man want to go back to the past and start over? How much obsession does this have to affect the evolution of the Realm of the Dead, and finally there is a ghost Jedi who can satisfy his ideas, but can play with endless matryoshka dolls?
When it comes to obsession, Qin Yang starts to doubt himself again.
Could it be that his initial idea was not quite right, that it was not a will, but an obsession?
No, the realm of the dead itself must be due to the power of wishes.
But all the weirdness here may be due to obsession.
Great willpower, great obsession.
After thinking this, Qin Yang raised his head and felt that the whole world suddenly became a little clearer, and the speed of evolution seemed to be a little faster.
Qin Yang curled his lips.
"Is that really the case? I know, I understand.
Even if the world knows it, the world will also understand it.”
This bastard's world is nothing. It has to have someone to guide it in a clear direction before it can have a clear direction. Even if it is originally heading this way, it has been hesitating and constantly testing and changing.
Like a novelist who crowdfunds his book.
Bah, it looks like something, that’s what it is!
This world itself is a world of crowdfunding and evolution. It is not surprising that a novelist has the same bad ethics.
Curling his lips, Qin Yang raised his feet and walked toward the mountains ahead.
He silently told himself that this was not a dangerous situation, but a different opportunity. Although his opportunity as a pioneer was a bit more dangerous.
Just like stinky tofu, it's a bit smelly, but it's delicious and doesn't outweigh its flaws.
With the previous experience, Qin Yang thought it would be better to give it a try.
In the final analysis, if you don't move forward, there will be no way out. If you don't fight hard, how will you be resurrected and how will you go back?
Stepping into the mountains, the map that seemed to be still loading and debugging suddenly became clear.
The green grass in the mountains is lingering, the breeze is blowing on my face, and I can even feel the warmth of the sun shining on my body.
Qin Yang raised his head in surprise. There was nothing in the sky.
“Where would the sunshine come from without the sun?
We have said that there is no sun, but we have not said that there cannot be no sunshine. How can we have sunshine?
Isn’t this just a low-level way of taking advantage of a loophole?”
Qin Yang was filled with unknown anger. His setting, the first setting in the world, had been taken advantage of!
As soon as his anger arose, he was interrupted by a sharp pain.
Looking down, he saw that the breeze was blowing the green grass, and the grass scratched his calf, as if a sharp blade with jagged edges had scratched it. There were immediately scars on his calf that were deep enough to show the bones.
The bright red blood flows from the wound, seeps into the soil, turns into nutrients, and nourishes the grass to grow.
The grass under his feet grew taller and taller at a rapid pace, and as the breeze blew, it spread across his thighs and across his knees.
Qin Yang had an idea and activated the method to restore his legs, but in an instant, they were cut open again.
And the grass had already cut into his buttocks.
When he saw another piece of green grass and chopped it directly towards his crotch, Qin Yang was startled and quickly took a step forward.
The grass in front of me can only reach the calf, while the grass behind me is already half a person tall.
When I landed on the ground, I felt a sharp pain in the soles of my feet. When I lowered my head, I saw that my feet and calves were all bloody in an instant.
After absorbing his blood, the grass began to grow wildly.
In order not to be castrated, Qin Yang could only step on the green grass and keep moving forward.
Feeling the blood flowing and the sharp pain in his heart, Qin Yang had an inexplicable illusion that he was alive.
You can bleed, you can feel pain, and you can bask in the sun, although the last bit is taken advantage of.
Qin Yang kept moving forward while looking around, trying to find the ghost he saw just now.
Unfortunately, no one was seen.
If he knew what bastard's obsession led to such a vicious place, he would have to act like a good guy and send him to ashes.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Qin Yang glanced at the storybook while walking.
In the storybook, as expected, there is no longer any change, but the corresponding thing is found in the flickering setting.
There is green grass in the mountains, there is sunshine, and the grass is like a blade. With the breeze, it cuts into the body of the person and hurts the heart.
I don’t know whose obsession is so strong that it created this place that looks very pleasant at first glance, but is actually extremely vicious.
Qin Yang gritted his teeth and took out the sign, wrote the settings under the sign, and then wrote three big characters in the center of the sign.
"Cut Chicken Mountain."
Go to the top of the hill and put the sign there.
Then with a big pen, I added the name of the mountain in the storybook.
Anyway, it's not possible to change the basic setting of this mountain. I'll add a name that won't affect the setting itself, but can be clearly seen and remind other people. It's not too much.
After looking at other settings, there was nothing that needed to be changed, so I took out the storybook for a moment.
After confirming the settings, this mountain, which was somewhat erratic in perception, was finally settled.
Qin Yang endured the severe pain, pinched the limits of the cut chicken, and basked in the sun for a while before leaving the mountain step by step.
"Such a vicious human being must be suffering from personal pain. Don't let me see him, otherwise I will have to beat him to death."
After passing Geji Mountain, you will find a mountain covered with heavy snow.
The snowflakes are falling slowly, everything is silent, and there is a cold air floating in the air, which seems to have a sweetness. A gentle sniff will clear your consciousness.
Before stepping in, Qin Yang knew that this ghost place would definitely not be as beautiful as it looked.
Sure enough, after entering, the cold air penetrated into his bones, making his body stiffer and stiffer. The falling snowflakes were like blades, easily breaking through his skin.
Qin Yang could clearly feel that his handsome face, which he could rely on for a living, had been scratched, his hair had been cut off, and he was both flowery and bald.
Qin Yang remained silent, having become accustomed to the viciousness here.
Silently flipping through the storybook.
Take out the sign and write the name of the mountain first.
Disfigurement Mountain.
I copied the original settings, activated my energy and blood, ignited the flames, controlled my increasingly stiff body, walked to the top of the mountain, and put up the sign.
keep going.
"No matter who this person is, I will definitely kill him!"
Keep moving forward, and behind you are all the mountains that look beautiful in the world, but are actually extremely vicious.
What's even more sinister is that he could have walked over it by walking in a straight line, but the positions of these hills were constantly changing. In the end, he could only walk all the hills in one breath.
Every time he entered it, he felt as if he had come alive. He could not only feel the beauty of the world of the living, but also feel the vicious things that hurt his heart and made the back of his head shiver.
After Cut Chicken Mountain, there is Disfigurement Mountain, and behind it, there are green trees, but in fact, there is Peeling Mountain that can peel skin.
The ground is full of dogtail grass. When you first enter it, you will be itchy and want to go back and peel it off. Then the sharp thorns on the dogtail grass will pierce the skin and grow wildly, turning into a mace full of spikes...
There is also a mountain town full of fried aroma. In fact, after entering, every step you take will be a pan of fried dough sticks at your feet.
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After walking through thirty-six vicious mountains in a row, we finally came to the last cliff.
Here is a man dressed in commoner clothes, sitting on the edge of the cliff, staring blankly into the distance.
As if sensing someone's presence, the man turned around with surprise on his face.
"Qingjin!"
When he saw the visitor, the surprise on his face suddenly turned into deep disappointment.
Qin Yang's expression changed drastically, he held the plastic black sword in his palm instantly, and the aura around him soared.
He was thinking a lot, but he didn't expect that what he saw here was Emperor Ying.
Emperor Ying will appear here, which means that the people he once saved have completely disappeared, and there is no chance to turn into ominous things. However, with the emergence of the world of the dead, he parachuted here.
Facing Qin Yang's formidable enemy, Emperor Ying turned his head with a disappointed look on his face and seemed to have no interest in paying attention to Qin Yang.
Qin Yang punched the air, and his momentum slowly dropped. He came to the edge of the cliff and looked at Emperor Ying's face that could be regarded as unforgettable.
"Do you still know me?"
Emperor Ying ignored him at all and continued to sit on the edge of the cliff.
"Qingjin is my sister, do you know me?"
This time, Emperor Ying turned around. He looked Qin Yang up and down and slowly shook his head.
"I don't know her. Do you know where Qing Jin went? I've been looking for her for a long time and searched all her favorite places, but I still can't find her."
Qin Yang stared at Emperor Ying seriously. After staring for a while, he slowly put away the plastic black sword.
"I don't know where she went, but she should be here."
"That's good..." Emperor Ying breathed a sigh of relief and continued to sit on the edge of the cliff, staring into the distance in a daze.
After a while, he turned into a stone sculpture, was turned into dust by the wind, and disappeared.
Qin Yang looked towards the Geji Mountain in the distance, and he felt where Emperor Ying appeared again.