One thing that Qin Yang has never wanted to understand is some problems in the layout of the ancient underworld.
Through a long period of time, they can make the matter of "there is a world of the dead after death" deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so that every mortal will believe it as the truth, and it will turn from a lie into a truth recognized by all living beings in the world.
This operation is quite easy to understand. Top-down information dissemination is not difficult given the power and status of the ancient underworld at that time.
What Qin Yang didn't understand was that there were so many people in the ancient underworld, those giants and bosses with the most top-level information, why on earth would they believe in this matter?
Qin Yang has never thought about it. After thinking about it, it seems that it is only possible if the personality charm of Fujun or Emperor Fengdu is so high that no one will doubt that farts are fragrant.
Now he understands that a big lie only needs to be believed by the people at the top of the information. Then after the information spreads, everyone will believe it.
But getting those at the top of information dissemination, especially the confident, steel-like, unshakable bosses, to believe something without a doubt may be more difficult than getting everyone in the world to believe it.
Therefore, the person who planned this big lie used the simplest and crudest method to force them to believe it.
This mark is definitely a magical power evolved from Si Zi Jue.
Qin Yang had never heard of or recorded magical powers.
Thinking back on it, among all the Yi Zi Jue he has seen now, Si Zi Jue's magical power is the one he has seen the most.
The blood-locking magical power that can force you to hold on to your last breath through longing.
The Second Sword Lord's magical power of teleportation without warning.
Qin Yang's thinking accelerated.
Rewriting of the Prime Minister’s Thoughts.
Plus the ideological stamp I see now.
There are already several species, but Qin Yang doesn't know how many species there are.
And what happened this time also allowed Qin Yang to verify something.
After practicing the One-Zi Jue, you can block the remaining power of the One-Zi Jue, but you may not be able to use it as a panacea to block another person's One-Zi Jue cast on the spot.
He mastered the Si Zi Jue, but he still couldn't stop the distortion and rewriting of Si Xiang's thinking.
Si Xiang also practiced Si Zi Jue, but he was still stamped with the steel seal of thought behind the door of his heart using the magical power of Si Zi Jue.
It may not be possible to use Yi Zi Jue to block Yi Zi Jue from the front, but it may not be impossible. The specific estimate depends on the derived magical power, the depth of practice of both parties, their own strength, etc...
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This mark cannot be shaken even by the combination of his number-washing method. It may not be because his power is useless, but more likely because the person who applied the ideological stamp is much stronger than him.
After taking one last look, Qin Yang pushed open the door of the Prime Minister's heart and left here.
Outside, Si Xiangzheng stretched out his hand, seemingly wanting to destroy the white lantern, but unfortunately his movements were too slow.
When Qin Yang uses thought acceleration in his home world of consciousness, the body he creates here is countless times faster than Si Xiang's, which means that his time will pass countless times faster than that of Si Xiang.
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The time it took for Si Xiang to blink was enough for Qin Yang to do a lot of things.
After walking out of the heart gate, Qin Yang waved his hand, and the white lantern turned into a shadow and disappeared.
After the Si Zi Jue was dispelled, all time returned to normal. The Prime Minister's body suddenly leaned forward, and his hand was empty.
Si Xiang staggered and stood up straight again. His expression was dull and his eyes were full of confusion. He couldn't even remember who he was, what he wanted to do now, what he was doing, and what he would do in the future.
, all forgotten.
In Qin Yang's conscious world, the treacherous shadow of the evil god with its fangs and claws has occupied half of the world. When the conscious world is completely occupied, it will be distorted into something else.
Now, the evil god's phantom seemed to have turned into a Muggle. It stopped sluggishly, its loose tentacles drooped down feebly, and its figure slowly became blurred and disappeared into the dim world.
In the background.
Half of the world that had fallen into darkness began to light up again. At the end of the sea level, the rising sun pierced the darkness again and illuminated the entire world.
Qin Yang looked at the dull Prime Minister, walked forward, dragged him with one hand, and left the world of consciousness.
Opening his eyes, Si Xiang stood in front of him with his eyes closed, a finger pressed between his eyebrows, motionless.
Qin Yang was about to revive Si Xiang's life and chop him to death when Si Xiang opened his eyes.
His eyes were not as empty as expected, nor did they have the crazy perversion before. Instead, they were very calm, with a bit of laziness in them, just like the first time I saw him.
"You are really in trouble..."
As the Prime Minister's words fell, the whole world changed. A huge shadow of an evil god that was too high to be seen appeared behind the Prime Minister.
The world is like glass, constantly shattering. Behind the fragments is a dim world. The evil god's tentacles have blocked the sky and sun, covering the entire world.
"Now, is there anything else you can do?"
Qin Yang's pupils suddenly shrank.
The process of changing the mind of the Prime Minister has already started before, and this place has already changed, but it has become exactly the same as the real environment.
However, even within the program, if you go deeper into the program, your consciousness will never change.
He had clearly penetrated deep into his heart and annihilated everything behind his heart except that mark.
Why does he still have self-awareness?
But now Qin Yang could no longer think too much. He stretched out a hand and grabbed the Prime Minister's finger. Now was the only chance for close contact. At the same time, the single-body silent magical power brought about by the Ai Zi Jue was activated.
All the power fluctuations on the Prime Minister's body disappeared. However, the shadow of the evil god was completely unaffected.
"Another one-word art?"
Si Xiang did not resist, and was a little surprised. Feeling the changes in himself, he didn't care about his fingers being pinched off by Qin Yang, and still smiled.
"It's a very strong magical power. Unfortunately, it can only confine my power. I can use other magical powers. You can't imprison the Si Zi Jue magical power that I have used. And I have another kind of power that you can't imprison with your current power."
Yes, that is my consciousness, my thoughts.”
As the Prime Minister finished speaking, countless distorted images and consciousnesses flew out from above his head, turning into power and continuing to activate his mind-distorting magical powers.
"It would be too wasteful to let you do hard work at the front. It is most suitable for top talents who have mastered two disciplines and one word to become our people.
We have the same goal, and we should naturally stand on the same front, fight for our goal together, and find a way to return to the world of the living and resurrect together."
As he finished speaking, the evil god whose tentacles had completely invaded the entire world was wrapped around the entire world, twisting and changing it.
"From today on, you are mine."
The Prime Minister's words turned into crazy and twisted ravings, constantly resounding throughout the world.
Qin Yang's expression gradually distorted, and his figure was involved in the distortion of the world, integrating with the world twisted into a whirlpool.
In the blink of an eye, I returned to the real world.
Si Xiang sat on the ground, as if he had lost his strength, his breath became weak, his body was still covered with the power of the Ai Zijue, and he was still silent.
He used his consciousness, thoughts, and memories as power to activate the power of distortion and rewriting of his thinking, which made his consciousness a little blurry. In addition, he could not use his power. He was groggy and rubbed his head with a slightly painful expression.
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But when he raised his head, he smiled happily.
"He is really strong at being able to master two one-word techniques. Moreover, he must be a particularly interesting person..."
Si Xiang smiled, covered his head, his expression became extremely distorted, his eyelids twitched, and he fell directly to the ground.
Qin Yang opened his eyes and looked at the Prime Minister lying on the ground, feeling a sense of closeness to him.
He remembers everything that happened before.
Si Xiang had already started the process of rewriting his thoughts from the very beginning. However, everything around him looked and felt unchanged, and Qin Yang was not aware of the process.
And then, in the process of rewriting, it went deeper again, making Qin Yang aware of this process, and played a battle of wits with Qin Yang.
It's just that it's difficult for Qin Yang to notice that the first level is actually already executing this process.
The second level is just a performance, success or failure is not important, as long as it can hold Qin Yang and prevent Qin Yang from going out.
By the time Qin Yang came out of the second level, the erosion of the first level had been completed.
Qin Yang remembers all this, but now he thinks that he and Si Xiang are the same people, but they are contradictory but they don't feel the contradiction.
Walking towards the Prime Minister and checking the Prime Minister's condition, Qin Yang let out a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he didn't die. It should just be that his consciousness was severely damaged. It might be because of the power of Yumian Anshenqu and Zhanyi Sword, or it might be because in the end he tore and burned his own consciousness, thoughts, and memories into stimulating energy.
The magical power of Si Zi Jue, the power that finally exerts force.
It's also possible that it's both, and the latter just makes things worse.
But that doesn't matter now, as long as people are still here.
Maybe after the single silent state ends, the Prime Minister will be able to recover.
After completing the inspection, Qin Yang began to inspect himself.
He recalled what happened before, and a thought in his mind urged him to execute a plan.
But executing this plan may change the current situation. Qin Yang frowned and felt entangled in his heart.
Suddenly, he took out a small notebook and saw a task to be performed that he had secretly written down on it.
The entanglement in my heart slowly dissipated.
Everything recorded in the notebook must be completed, and this is the first priority.
Qin Yang activated the eternal purgatory, and the three golden elixirs linked together and bloomed with misty brilliance. All the power was gathered into the first golden elixir, and then the first golden elixir bloomed with power.
Behind Qin Yang, a closed ring appeared, and his whole life circulated inside it.
When his life reached the moment when he saw the Prime Minister and asked him what his purpose was, the cycle stopped here.
The ring returned to Qin Yang's body. Qin Yang closed his eyes, frowned slightly, and his expression was slightly painful.
His body flickered slightly, and a shadow of Qin Yang seemed to be squeezed out. The shadow was connected with his body, like two Qin Yangs, one real and one virtual, sticking together side by side.
The physical Qin Yang opened his eyes again, stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, sighing in fear.
"What a scary guy. Fortunately, when I realized that he might have similar hints and hypnotic powers, I was prepared in advance. Otherwise, I might have been brainwashed this time..."
What was incorporated into his first golden elixir was his own life, which was being updated simultaneously every moment.
When Qin Yang was injured here, he relied on the power of the golden elixir and used the life in the golden elixir as a template to force himself back to the template.
Strictly speaking, this is not normal healing, it just restores the body to its original state.
In the beginning, the physical body can only be restored. As the third golden elixir is cultivated, the power represented by the first golden elixir will naturally increase simultaneously.
There are more and more places that can be restored.
After meeting the Prime Minister and realizing that his power might be at the conscious level, Qin Yang incorporated his state, thoughts, and thoughts at that time into the life of the first golden elixir.
When Qin Yang was busy reversing the salvation of others, he took the time to study that eternal purgatory may not be able to achieve this level. What can really achieve this level should be eternal purgatory plus innate insect shell, which can be achieved by working together.
the result of.
The ending was not bad, at least in the confrontation with the Secretary, he won.
Qin Yang glanced at the phantom Qin Yang beside him. The phantom slowly condensed and turned into a swirling mark. In the mark, the Prime Minister's voice, like the ravings of an evil god, continued to reach his mind.
"From today on, you are mine."
Qin Yang sensed that the power of this mark was indeed unique to the Yizi Jue.
If he hadn't forced it out and turned it into a mark, he wouldn't have even noticed the existence of such a thing, let alone erased it.
Now that he is forcing it to manifest, the mark at this time is more like the kind of uncontrolled one-zijue power he encountered before. In theory, he has also cultivated the one-zijue, which is enough to erase it.
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Qin Yang stretched out his hand to extinguish the mark, but his hand stopped there and he began to make rapid deductions in his mind.
If he extinguishes this mark, the Prime Minister may be able to sense it, or he may not be able to, he cannot be sure.
Because the magical power derived from his Si Zi Jue is thought acceleration, we don’t know the specifics of Si Xiang’s magical power.
Then, after extinguishing the mark, he would turn Si Xiang into an idiot and give him a reverse salvation, another super rare experimental subject.
The experimental body that has cultivated Yizi Jue.
But considering his previous actions in Xinmen, Si Xiang didn't seem to be affected, and his self-awareness was still there.
He could only reluctantly give up this super rare experimental body, and he could only send Si Xiang to ashes.
The problem comes again.
Killing a minister is equivalent to having to face the situation of Calabash Baby saving grandpa later, or it may be that a super powerful Calabash King Kong suddenly pops out and presses him to the ground and rubs him.
The result at that time, no doubt, will develop into a situation where he alone will have to face everyone from Emperor Fengdu's lineage while doing research.
If a prime minister dies, another Sima may appear later, and he will beat the big one to get the old one, and kill the old one to get the giant boss.
The fight will never end, unless one day he kills all these people and stands at the highest position.
Qin Yang felt his head hurt as he thought about it.
In the final analysis, it comes back to one question: whether to extinguish this swirling mark.
After thinking for a moment, Qin Yang put away the mark, suppressed it under the golden elixir, and trapped it inside with a circular loop.
Keep it, this is the most appropriate way now.
If he keeps it, the Prime Minister will think that he is an extremely trustworthy person of his own, which means that he can be included in the line of trustworthy people in the lineage of Emperor Fengdu.
As much trust as the Prime Minister can get, he will get the same trust.
Considering the ability of the Prime Minister and what he is doing now, he must be someone whom Emperor Fengdu absolutely trusts.
In this case, there will no longer be any obstacles to what he wants to do, and he can also use the help of these people to help him find a way to return to the world of the living.
After all, if one person is short-term and two people are wise, there will definitely be no shortage of talents in the ancient underworld.
He just needs to sit back and enjoy the fruits of his work, or he can get some inspiration, which is also a gain.
Likewise, by keeping this thing, at a critical moment, he can directly apply the mark on himself, ensuring that no one will be able to see the flaw 100% of the time.
Judging from the current situation, of the two options, the latter will face much less trouble and danger, and the benefits will be much higher.
He also wanted to know how Si Xiang did it. Under the power of Yu Mian's Anthem Song and Zhan Yi Sword, he was obviously washed into a white number. Why did he look like a normal person when he woke up?
After making a decision, Qin Yang took out a chair with a smile and sat next to the Prime Minister. He thought for a moment that it would be inappropriate for him to see the Prime Minister lying unconscious like a dead dog.
Therefore, Qin Yang changed Si Xiang's position and asked him to lie down on his back. Then he sat on the chair and leaned on the backrest to wait quietly.
After the single-body silence effect disappeared, power began to circulate on the Prime Minister's body again. After a moment, he sat up with his head covered, a look of pain on his face.
Obviously the sequelae will not go away so easily.
When he was holding his head and having a headache, Qin Yang's head appeared in front of him.
"Are you okay? It seems like your consciousness has been torn apart. Can you recover?"
When the Prime Minister saw Qin Yang, he couldn't help but put on an ugly smile. It seemed that the price he had to pay was not that high.
A top talent who has mastered two Yi Zi Jue, and can learn the Yi Zi Jue, means that this person is particularly interesting, and he is not the kind of person who only focuses on cultivation and the realm of strength.
To gain such a person, the price paid is completely acceptable.
"It's okay, I just lost part of my consciousness, memory, and thoughts."
Si Xiang shook his head and said it was casual. After saying that, he continued to lie down, as if this would help him recover faster.
Qin Yang sat in front of him and asked casually.
"Can it still be recovered?"
"Obviously not. You can't get back what you lost. But after a while, when everything calms down, you won't feel that your consciousness is torn apart anymore."
"Oh, as long as you can recover, I was still thinking that if you were wiped out, I would be out of organization." Qin Yang took out a wilted apple, inserted a stick of incense and placed it in front of the Prime Minister.
“Come and try it, it’s out of print and treasures resources.”
Si Xiang lay paralyzed and did not move, but tilted his head slightly. With a slight inhale, the apple turned into fly ash, and the fragrant smoke poured into his nose.
"Apples, I've even forgotten what apples taste like..."
Qin Yang sat next to him, his curiosity almost overflowing. Now of course he asked if he had anything.
"I have a question that I'm very confused about and I can't figure it out. Can you answer it for me?"
"You ask."
"I have clearly entered your heart before and annihilated everything there. Why are you still acting like nothing is wrong?"
"Oh, you said this, that is the price for me to use the Si Zi Jue.
Distorting other people's thoughts will not consume too much of my power, but it will also distort my thoughts. I cut out the twisted madness, but unfortunately it belongs to me and I can't throw it away.
As time went by and he had more and more crazy thoughts, he began to become another me, my other side, the me who was stronger than me. If he encountered something that interested him, he would take the lead.
But also, because of the existence of the other side of me, as the other side becomes stronger and stronger, my Si Zi Jue becomes stronger and stronger.
I have already foreseen what my final outcome will be, that I will go completely crazy and self-destruct.
This time is actually a good thing. You helped me cut off that side. Although my Si Zi Jue may become weaker, it doesn't matter. As long as you are here, I don't have to worry about the cost of using Si Zi Jue.
It’s totally worth paying the price.”
Si Xiang recalled the taste of apples and told his secret casually. He seemed to have no defense at all, and he seemed quite happy.
From a long-term perspective, the price paid is indeed worth it. If you add in the fact that he turned Qin Yang into a completely one of his own, it will be worth it until the smoke billows from the ancestral grave.
"Is that so..." Qin Yang suddenly realized, no wonder he looked at this guy before, sometimes he was lazy and casual, sometimes he was crazy and perverted. It turned out that this was the price he paid for using the Si Zi Jue.
The cost of using the Si Zi Jue on your own is that the power consumed in a short period of time rises linearly. Once it exceeds the limit, you will encounter a certain period of mental reduction.
Isn't this similar to his previous encounter? He differentiated between Qin Yang, a dog with human characteristics, and Qin Yang, a killer with only cold rationality.
And Si Xiang split into two extremes.
Just like him before, killer Qin Yang was clearly superior in terms of brains, strength, deduction, etc.
On the Prime Minister's side, it is obvious that the perverted Prime Minister is stronger and more terrifying.
But they are still different. The killer Qin Yang sacrificed himself to make him whole again, but the perverted Si Xiang who split from Si Xiang has completely disappeared.
Qin Yang knew that this would definitely bring about irreparable shortcomings.
Even the bad parts belong to you. If they are missing, they will no longer be perfect. This is true whether you can see it or not.
Without that part, the Prime Minister's strength and other aspects will definitely be weakened.
Qin Yang sighed and expressed regret for him.
At the same time, I also gave myself a thumbs up and left that mark, which was really smart.
The Prime Minister no longer has any defense against him, he is now his own among his own people.
If you want to know something, just ask directly. There is no need to rack your brains to figure out how to phrase it.
I just don’t know if Si Xiang’s memory loss is serious. I hope he hasn’t lost any important memories. Otherwise, if I want to know something in the future, he won’t remember it. Thank you...
After chatting with Si Xiang one after another, Qin Yang first wanted to understand Si Xiang's condition and the person. When he had almost understood him, Qin Yang asked another question he was concerned about.
"Let me ask you another question, do you have a high status in the ancient underworld, oh no, with Emperor Fengdu?"
"It's not bad. There are many people with higher strength than me, but not many with higher status than me."
"That's really... great." Qin Yang squinted his eyes and smiled, letting out a heartfelt admiration.