Chapter 877 The character design can never be believed, a good person saves the girl from Huangquan
Qin Yang ran away without looking back. When he could no longer see the girl, he stopped and took a deep breath.
The stronger you become, the more terrifying you feel.
When facing the other party, it is difficult to be malicious. As long as a bad thought is about to emerge, it will immediately give rise to endless feelings of guilt and guilt.
If the willpower is slightly weaker, no one would be able to kill the girl just standing there.
However, he is now very sure that this is not the girl's intentional influence, but more like a passive ability.
The more you understand, the more fear will appear naturally.
Qin Yang even felt that all the monks in the world were afraid of the Three Body Taoist Lord, probably not only because of the great terror brought by the Three Body Treasure Technique.
People around you may be transformed into avatars without knowing it, and even you may have become avatars without your knowledge.
There is a saying that Qin Yang thought to himself that if he had been in the era of Sanshen Daojun, he would have joined the crusade and killed Sanshen Daojun at any cost.
Even now, if the Three Body Dao Lord comes back, he will still join the crusade.
It has nothing to do with personal grudges, just the Three Body Treasure Technique is enough.
After so many years, Dahuang has been shouting and killing against the Three Body Treasure Art. There are people who secretly practice the Three Body Treasure Art, but no one can be like the Three Body Taoist Lord, who can restore three bodies. It seems that there is nothing at all.
limit.
Looking back at Huangquan in the distance, Qin Yang was quite confused.
The fact that the young Sanshen can come proves that the Huangquan here must be connected to the Huangquan River in the Black Forest Sea.
And with his previous experience in the Land of Underworld, coupled with the rewards gained along the way, if he wants to jump out of the Underworld, the chance is still very high, and it is worth taking a risk.
Then, the problem came. Also because of the existence of the young three-body, he now dared not approach the underworld at all, let alone jump into it.
The young Sanshen Neng said that he seemed to have seen him before, so Qin Yang automatically removed the word "like".
The other party must have recognized him.
So now, the biggest risk of entering the underworld is no longer a problem with established rules like the underworld, like a math problem that can be solved as long as it can be cracked.
The biggest risk immediately became completely uncontrollable, and the risk index was still rising sharply for the young trio.
After thinking about it, Qin Yang headed down to the ancient underworld. He might as well go to the sea of blood.
When the time comes, come back and talk to the girl if you can't.
According to what they said, this sea of blood is under the ancient underworld.
Qin Yang is not sure whether this "down" is a geographical location, so he will go and take a look first.
Going all the way down, all he saw was nothingness and chaos. Qin Yang pondered for a moment, pulled out a piece of hair, and created a clone as a coordinate.
Also, every time you advance a certain distance, a clone will be left behind as a coordinate.
Continuing downward, the clear division of space will turn into chaos. There will be no up, down, or four directions. The surroundings will remain unchanged for thousands of years, as if the river of time will never pass through here.
I don't know how long he went deep, but Qin Yang felt that he was lost.
I don’t know how far it is, and I don’t know how long it will take. I counted it on my fingers, and I only know that I have invested a total of seventeen hairs.
Suspended in the chaos, Qin Yang floated here blankly, with a dazed look in his eyes, and murmured to himself.
"I'm really lost. Is the Sea of Blood really under the ancient underworld?"
However, the sound did not spread, only he himself heard it.
The next moment, there was a wave of chaos in the chaos. In the sentence Qin Yang just said, only the word "blood sea" condensed into words in front of him. After it collapsed, it turned into an echo and spread slowly.
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The meaning of the two words "blood sea" exploded in the chaos.
In the haze, there was a trace of blood, which fainted silently, turning the whole world into blood in an instant. Where Qin Yang was standing, there was a trace of ripples. The moment the ripples spread, it seemed as if a layer of gauze had been lifted.
, showing a gorgeous world.
Qin Yang came back to his senses and was already standing in a dense forest.
The dense forest was filled with gloom and ghosts. One by one, little ghosts were howling and roaring, with ferocious expressions on their faces as they rushed forward.
At this moment, a gleaming sword light descended from the sky and turned into thousands of sharp swords, accurately piercing every little ghost. In an instant, these little ghosts were completely destroyed.
This dense forest, at this time, disappeared like blurred ink, and the place once again turned into a bloody mist.
Qin Yang felt something pressing on his body. When he looked back, he saw that the little ghost who had just been wiped out had turned into shadows, one by one on the shoulders. The one in the front put his hands on Qin Yang's.
On his shoulders, it hung behind him like a kite.
When Qin Yang turned around, he saw these brats looking at him with empty eyes. However, their empty eyes contained the purest malice and hatred.
Qin Yang waved his hand, trying to push away these brats, but the body of the brats behind him was like a non-existent phantom, unable to be touched or touched.
Qin Yang frowned slightly, is this the sea of blood?
Why do such weird little ghosts appear in the sea of blood? What are these little ghosts?
Qin Yang looked at the illusion that had just emerged, and had no idea what it was.
He turned his head and looked into the empty eyes of those little devils, trying to see something in them.
Suddenly, there was something vaguely hidden in the hatred and malice, and some fleeting images appeared in the eyes of these brats.
The first one seemed like a wedding was being held somewhere. All the little ghosts were smiling happily, stretching their necks and inhaling a handful of burning incense on the table.
Second, they were released from the darkness and fell into the hands of an evil person. They were forcibly transformed into evil spirits and evil spirits and used as cannon fodder.
The last one is a scene of them being killed with a sword.
Qin Yang was confused, and the first picture that flashed by seemed a bit familiar.
After recalling it for a long time, Qin Yang burst into laughter.
Isn't this the same kid that Hua Xiangrong picked up and sold when she escaped?
He really didn't think about it for a moment.
The main reason is that the impression is completely different. Among these brats back then, any one of them might be better than him.
But now, when he sees these little devils, especially the scene of the little devil's death that just emerged, he can naturally judge and take them out. These are the little devils he is today, and he can kill them a hundred and eighty times with just a sneeze.
Hello.
Qin Yang looked at the shadows of these little devils and was quite speechless.
"You guys have twisted minds, why do you hate me?
I just picked you up and sold you spiritual stones back then, I didn't kill you."
It's a pity that these little devils are still like kites, hanging long and behind him, motionless and silent.
Before he finished speaking, something new appeared later, and it was still a ghost. Qin Yang couldn't even remember why the other party hated him.
After a while, an acquaintance appeared. Qin Yang had the impression that he was the first person he killed with lightning. He was the steward of the trading company back then. He forgot his name, but only remembered his surname Qiu.
After this person appeared, he put his hands on the ghost in front of him, stacking them up like he was having fun.
As time went by, some of the guys Qin Yang didn't remember, and Qin Yang didn't remember the scene of their death. Who knows how these guys hated him.
Even if you can't hit it with eight poles, you can force it, just like a lunatic.
If the person who really died in his hands appeared now, Qin Yang could still understand that he had already killed him, so he was not allowed to hate him.
Seeing the kite string getting longer and longer, and more and more people behind it, Qin Yang looked at it boredly, and there were a lot of them that he had no impression of at all.
Even in order to prevent him from forgetting, Qin Yang specially scanned his memory and life in the first golden elixir, and indeed he had no intersection with these guys.
When we were all feeling sleepy, a familiar face appeared.
Zixiao Daojun.
Behind Daojun Zixiao, the shadow of Daojun Zhanhai also appeared. He rested on his rival's shoulder and looked directly at Qin Yang.
"Hey, forget about others, why do you two hate me?
Zanghai, I'm not telling you, the person you hate the most is probably the guy in front of you, why are you staring at me?"
Qin Yang felt his shoulders sink, and the heavy pressure immediately became heavier with the appearance of these two guys.
But he couldn't meet these guys yet.
With the appearance of these two bastards who have been in love and fighting each other for a lifetime, more and more people appear later, and the fun becomes more and more high.
The pressure on him became heavier and heavier, making it difficult for him to straighten his waist.
Qin Yang tilted his head and continued to read, calculating that according to the current trend, everyone who appeared should be in the order of death.
It's almost time for Emperor Ying to appear.
This guy appears and the heavy pressure exerted on him will probably make him unable to stand in the battle.
Who would have thought that a new phantom appeared, not Emperor Ying, but Emperor Taiwei, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a majestic aura on his face, and looked aloof.
Qin Yang's whole body sank, and he fell directly to the ground as if he was suppressed, but the place below was obviously foggy, and there was no distinction between up, down, left and right.
Qin Yang tilted his head, looked at the shadow of Taiwei Emperor, and waited quietly.
Maybe Emperor Ying will be next.
However, it was still not the case. At the end of the kite line, the shadows of the undead that he had killed in the realm of the dead began to appear.
Until a bunch of dead souls that he had no impression of appeared, and at the end of the pile of fun, no new shadows appeared.
Qin Yang was finally convinced that this was all, there would be no more, Emperor Ying had not appeared.
Lying there, suppressed and unable to move, Qin Yang could not help but laugh.
"How ironic."
Emperor Ying died at his hands, but he didn't hate him in the end?
It shouldn't be. If it weren't for him, Emperor Ying wouldn't have died. But Emperor Ying didn't show up. Why?
Qin Yang thought about it and seemed to have only one conclusion. It seems that Emperor Ying ultimately attributed his defeat to his own lack of ability.
There is no incompetence and rage. I feel that my own experience and ending are all the fault of others, and there is no need to hate Qin Youde.
In comparison, Qin Yang really didn't expect that Taiwei, who was not even as good as the emperor of the human race's divine dynasty, would actually hate him.
This is to blame Qin Youde for his fall and the disappearance of his authority.
Qin Yang was lying there, smiling from ear to ear.
This is the so-called Emperor of Heaven, Emperor Taiwei.
If it weren't for Emperor Ying's comparison, he really wouldn't have discovered the key point.
Originally, Qin Yang thought that all the people who had the slightest connection with him, even those who just passed by him during his lifetime, and those who had an inexplicable hatred for him for a moment, would appear here after death.
It wasn't until Emperor Ying didn't appear that Qin Yang understood that this was directly related to death, and only those who were angry and resentful of him would appear because of death.
Even if the other person's death has nothing to do with him.
If the other party did not hate him at all when he died, he would not appear.
Thinking about it carefully, he has witnessed too many deaths over the years, and it is easy to find some more evidence.
The old man who almost turned him into a warrior, Weng Zhong, did not appear.
Wei Xukong did not appear here either.
On the northern battlefield that year, none of the fallen soldiers appeared.
Among the patrolling angels, the fallen people did not appear either.
Too many.
Qin Yang turned around again and took a closer look at these shadows. There were all kinds of weird things. From here, he could tell which people hated him when they died.
After searching around again, Qin Yang couldn't help but sigh, there were still so many mortals, and the only one who was clearly hostile to him and died at his hands, but in the end did not blame all the failures on him was Emperor Ying.
Lao Ying is also an open-minded person. Anyway, everyone's grudges have been settled now. If his wife is not wiped out in ashes and can be seen in the realm of the dead in the future, she can be sent to Lao Ying.
This allows Lao Ying to completely rest his eyes and save him from having a big obsession that hangs there and cannot be freed no matter what.
If you really meet someone, you should do something good.
But now, let’s think about how to leave the sea of blood.
The Blood Sea is indeed different from the other four water veins. They have all entered the Blood Sea, but the Blood Sea has not yet appeared.
After he pointed out the sea of blood, the sea of blood emerged, and at this time, he truly entered the sea of blood.
There is no normal water vein boundary, only two states of existence and non-existence.
Qin Yang didn't know if it was because the sea of blood here was different from the sea of blood back then. The sea of blood in his imagination sank to the bottom of the ancient underworld.
It should look like a sea of blood. All that blood is the accumulation of all kinds of filth left by all living beings. It is the most dangerous place in the world. Monks who touch it will die, and magic weapons that touch it will be scrapped by the filth.
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Therefore, even the prince himself is unwilling to come to this ghost place. All the people who have been here are dead, and those who know better will not come if they are killed.
Who would have thought that the so-called sea of blood here would actually look like this, with only existence and non-existence. When you discover the sea of blood, you must already be in it.
If you do this, of course no one will know the details, and everyone who knows will die here.
No wonder Fu Jun himself didn't come. The melon skin place created by this guy is listed as one of the five major water veins along with the other four major water veins. Isn't this deceiving?
Thinking of the conversation I had with someone from Fujun before, this guy seems to be very easy to talk to. He didn't get angry when he was sprayed. Instead, he first asked if he had offended you before.
Qin Yang thought of the last words of Fujun's part.
He doesn't know exactly how to leave the world of the dead and return to the world of the living, but there are several water veins, you can go and see for yourself.
If you take a look at this ambiguous statement, it doesn't seem right no matter how you look at it now.
There is a guy in Wangchuan who calls himself Fujun. In all likelihood, this guy is really left by Fujun. In addition, Wangchuan can also be used as a cross-server chat platform to pass information.
The Huangquan behind seems to directly connect the two worlds.
Of course, Qin Yang felt that the five water veins must have been arranged by Fujun back then to connect the two realms of life and death.
At this time, only the most mysterious sea of blood has not come. Can Qin Yang not come?
After arriving, I realized that this place is a trap.
Now Qin Yang feels that Fujun's part is definitely deliberately trying to trick him.
Evidence? What more evidence is needed?
On both sides of Wangchuan, a part appeared at the same time. If this was not a deliberate back-up, Qin Yang would definitely not believe it.
Now part of it has disappeared directly after being chopped by him, and it has completely disappeared.
Through him, the other party can leave a message on the Forgotten River, affecting the other party. It is judged that the part that disappears will die at his hands.
Totally reasonable.
Finally, he accidentally dug a hole for him, waiting for him to jump in and avenge his sword.
Qin Yang was so suppressed that he couldn't move. He secretly kept chasing geese all day long, and finally got a peck from the goose.
He created a persona throughout his life, and it was still the same until his death. So the persona is actually no longer a persona. There was nothing wrong with his original temperament.
Back then, he used his increasingly solid personality to make people believe in him very easily.
The same is true in the realm of the dead. Everyone easily believes in him. Of course, most of the time, what Qin Yang does is indeed the same as the character.
As the saying goes, a gentleman does not care about his heart when it comes to his deeds, and there are no good people in the world when it comes to his heart.
I have been playing a lifetime of fun, but I have forgotten one particularly important thing.
Others can play too...
Thinking of all the information about Fu Jun, everyone seems to have a good impression of Fu Jun.
Even the people on the side of Emperor Fengdu have special respect for Fujun. After being around the Fengdu family for so long, I have never heard of him. When mentioning Fujun, who would say that Fujun is a melon.
Even if Heiying died at the hands of Qin Kun, was hacked to death with random knives, and was suppressed alive until the world completely collapsed, when he talked about it, he would only talk about Qin Baldou, but when he mentioned Fujun, he still respected him very much.
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This is the persona.
This guy has been creating a persona for a lifetime.
So much so that when they chatted for a few words, Qin Yang would naturally feel that there seemed to be no difference between the Fu Jun in his imagination, and the Fu Jun should be like this.
If you chat a few more words, you might notice a difference.
I still feel that the other party only has a partial memory and is careless.
Who can sit all the way to that position, as one of the two giants in the ancient underworld, how can he be a true gentleman?
A true gentleman cannot sit in that position.
In the final analysis, it is still preconceived by people.
I have tricked others all my life, and now I want to be a good person, but I am tricked by others in turn.
Qin Yang was suppressed to the point of being unable to move, and began to think wildly. He felt that if he really died, he would definitely lie on his shoulder when Fujun came here in the future. He was not that grand.
It's a lot of pressure, but that's all. His physical body is original, coupled with continuous enhancement, and the blessing of the characteristics of the third golden elixir, not counting recovery ability, it is already a bit immortal.
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Just these shadows of playing Dui Dui Le really can't suppress him.
And since he is a dead person, there is no problem of running out of life.
Forget it, it would be better to be crushed to death.
Qin Yang glanced back and saw that those guys were still staring at him without any change.
Qin Yang closed his eyes and his consciousness sank into his eyes.
Since the last time, this sea-eyed magic stone that could only go in and out had spit out some information to him, the sea-eyed magic stone had become somewhat different from before.
Qin Yang clearly felt that after continuously devouring the Sea-Eyed Demonic Stone, its power seemed to be stronger, and his control over the Sea-Eyed Demonic Stone was obviously different.
He couldn't take out the things that were previously suppressed under the Sea-Eye Magic Stone.
Now he can suppress a lot more, and the force of suppression is stronger, but he is able to come up with something.
Qin Yang even felt that the reason why the sea eye did not collapse and swallow him directly after his death was probably because of this innate object.
He stretched out his hand and took out the scepter that was suppressed below and lost its luster.
This is Taiwei's authority, and it is also the last thing left after Taiwei was annihilated.
When he threw his authority into the sea to suppress it, he was very reluctant and could only suppress it for a while.
Or do you really enter the world of death, and rely on the world to completely erase it.
If one day he returns to the world of the living with this authority, will Taiwei be able to revive again?
This scepter must be disposed of.
The current sea of blood is indeed the most suitable place. It can only be entered but not exited. It still belongs to the realm of the dead.
The reason why we need to solve it now is that Qin Yang has just thought about how to try to solve Dui Duile's problem.
In fact, he wasn't panicked at all, he just made a note of Fu Jun.
Even if he was really trapped and died here, he still had one last move to make.
No more physical body, no more strength, go directly to rebirth and start all over again.
These years of messing around in the Realm of the Dead are not really messing around. The methods I have researched have accumulated enough.
Opening his eyes, Qin Yang thought, and the scepter in Haiyan appeared in his hand.
The scepter was still in a tarnished state, and after being taken out, there was no change.
A bunch of undead did not appear, lying on the scepter and playing a lot of fun, and the Taiwei Emperor did not appear either.
Hanging in the string of the undead kite behind him, the too-slight shadow was still looking straight at him, not even looking at the scepter.
This made Qin Yang a little disappointed. He thought that Emperor Taiwei would jump down from the kite string, take the scepter and smash his dog's head.
In other words, this scepter here is actually just a treasure.
And these undead souls behind them are not undead souls, they are just images of some kind of power embodied in the sea of blood.
Since it is some kind of power, some kind of rule...
Shaking his head and temporarily putting away the scepter, Qin Yang took out an innate insect shell again, preparing to practice the fourth level of eternal purgatory and condense the fourth golden elixir.
The method of spiritual practice has long been familiar to the heart, and what should be understood has already been understood.
Nowadays, practicing cultivation is just a matter of following the current.
As the innate insect shell bloomed with brilliance, the ghost hanging above his fontanel, with its arms resting on his shoulders, twisted and turned into a wisp of blue smoke, which disappeared from the gap in the innate insect shell.
The arms of the ghost behind him also rested on his shoulders at the same time.
As the people in front were submerged one by one, a trace of blood-colored halo began to appear on the innate insect shell, and Qin Yang also felt that the huge pressure that suppressed him in place began to gradually decrease.
Taojun Zixiao was submerged in it, Taoist Burial Sea was submerged in it...
In the end, even Taiwei's image turned into smoke and disappeared into it.
After all the pressure was gone, Qin Yang straightened up, sat down, and continued to brew the golden elixir.
But this time, the innate insect shell did not become rounded on its own, and the cracks in the insect shell still existed.
His strength seems to be no longer enough for this innate insect shell to fill the cracks and turn it into a flawless golden elixir when it carries the power.
Qin Yang picked up the scepter and knocked it.
The texture is definitely high-end enough, if it can be used as a material...
Once this terrible thought appeared, I could no longer suppress it.
After pondering for a long time, Qin Yang put the scepter into the fourth golden elixir.
The scepter trembled and slowly became bent a little. As the fourth golden elixir began to swallow up the surrounding bloody mist that seemed to have blurred special effects.
The bent scepter finally broke into two halves.
The divine power and authority within it can be regarded as the top things in the world of the living, but here, it is impossible to even exist.
Either change the entire world, or be suppressed and obliterated by the rules of the entire world.
This is the most complete annihilation. From a rule level, it is directly denied.
Taiwei's last glimmer of hope that he might be able to recover completely disappeared.
From now on, there will no longer be a Taiwei Heavenly Emperor.
After the scepter broke, it turned into powder and merged into the innate insect shell, filling the last gap.
A golden elixir was made by consuming the authority of a Heavenly Emperor.
Qin Yang felt that no matter what kind of power was in the golden elixir, I am afraid that it would be impossible to change the sky now. If the flaws were corrected, these powers would belong to him.
The golden elixir fell from his fontanel and fell into the Taoist base.
On top of the Dao foundation, a treasure platform naturally emerged, allowing the golden elixir to fall on it and merge with the Dao foundation.
The four golden elixirs echoed each other, and the power of the other three golden elixirs also began to slowly increase at this moment.
Qin Yang looked down at the fourth golden elixir, and the power inside it was constantly changing into faces, all transformed by the power swallowed into it.
As soon as he thought, a trace of blood overflowed from the fourth golden elixir and lingered on his palm.
Qin Yang raised his hand, made a knife with his palms, and slashed it down at the mist in front of him.
In an instant, a passage was cut out of Misty, and Qin Yang was also in this area. In the world where time seemed to stand still, Qin Yang sensed his clone.
The nearest clone is at his feet.
Qin Yang did not leave in a hurry, but closed his eyes and continued to carefully sense everything in the sea of blood.
At this moment, the sea of blood truly appeared in front of him.
This is indeed the one among the five major water veins that is most suitable for the realm of the dead and can best serve as a passage for life and death.
The blood-colored haze split open to both sides, and drops of blood condensed out, condensing under his feet. In an instant, they turned into thin streams, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into waves of blood.
Endless malice and hatred filled it, as if there was no place closer to death than here.
Only at Qin Yang's feet, there was a passage that he opened that could lead to the outside of the sea of blood.
Qin Yang felt it quietly and greedily captured the charm fully expressed by the sea of blood.
At this moment, he seemed to have already felt the scene when Fu Jun caused the sea of blood, and everything that happened at that time was revealed in his heart.
After a long time, Qin Yang imprinted everything into the fourth golden elixir, leaving only some things he needed to use now.
For example, how can one truly cross the boundary between life and death other than rebirth?
Similarly, he also knew that if he did not deal with the phantoms playing Duiduile this time, those phantoms would continue to increase as time goes by, until they completely merge him into the sea of blood.
Just like the sea of blood can only exist or not exist, he has only two choices: die here, or take control of the power here and walk out.
Qin Yang couldn't help but take out a small notebook and write down a real note for Fujun.
"Fu Jun is an old silver coin!"
Then, draw a circle on the three words "Old Silver Coin" to mark the key points.
If he hadn't been tricked this time, Qin Yang would have dared to take off his own head and kick it with a ball.
Look, this is what Qin Yang said before, you don't need to do anything, just say a few words, you can trick people to death without knowing it.
From now on, he will no longer trust anyone else's personality, especially the kind of personality that everyone agrees on and has the same impression. He must pay close attention to it and be vigilant as soon as possible.
Anyone with this kind of personality will be taken advantage of by me.
Qin Yang rushed out of the blood sea. The waves of blood behind him suddenly disappeared. Looking around, there was only endless chaos.
Following the coordinates of the nearest clone, he rushed over and was reluctant to break the clone into pieces. He stuffed it into the eyes of the sea and let him continue to comprehend things inside. He didn't care about the energy consumption.
Rushing back along the coordinates, seventeen clones were stuffed into the eyes of the sea.
Thinking of the information he had just obtained in the Sea of Blood, Qin Yang came to the Huangquan River again, and he wanted to verify a speculation.
Qin Yang waited quietly, and sure enough, after a while, the girl with eyes as pure as glass stepped onto the water.
She stood by the river, eyes wide open, looking at Qin Yang with a hint of curiosity.
"Stop talking!" Qin Yang quickly blocked the other person's mouth and closed his eyes.
The evil thoughts that arose in his heart turned into a landslide and tsunami of guilt the moment he saw the girl, and the guilt seemed to drown him.
Qin Yang used violent force and then entered the state of killer Qin Yang. Only then could he ignore that kind of power.
He closed his eyes and said emotionlessly.
"You may be the three-body Taoist Lord when you were young, the innocent and kind-hearted Ruo Bing, or you may be the softness and kindness in the heart of the three-body Taoist Lord.
But now, I completely understand which part of the three bodies is the core of you.
Your most fundamental essence is actually the greatest obsession of the Three Body Taoist Lord.
Only in this way can you be neither alive nor dead, and can go directly from the underworld of the Black Forest Sea to the underworld of the realm of the dead."
The girl was stunned on the spot as if she had been struck by thunder, as if there was a thunderous explosion in her mind.
"Obsession...obsession...obsession..."
Some complex emotions began to appear in her ethereal and pure eyes, which could no longer be suppressed.
Her eyes were full of heart-wrenching sadness, enough anger to burn the sky. When that power reached its extreme, she looked up to the sky and roared, and her figure gradually faded until she completely disappeared into the underworld.
Qin Yang opened his eyes and let out a long breath.
"This is the realm of the dead, and the only place where Big Obsession should stay is the land of hell.
There’s no need to thank me, what I, Qin Youde, like to do most is do good deeds.”
I verified it and it was indeed the case.
Sending that girl to where she should go can definitely be regarded as defending the rules of the Realm of the Dead.
As long as she is sent to the land of hell, there is a high probability that this girl will not be the same as before.
There is a high probability that he will be like Emperor Ying there. As the purest obsession, he will circle a piece of land in the land of hell and stay there honestly.
As long as her obsession is not resolved, there should be no time limit for this.
But if her big obsession is resolved, that would be even better. She is a big obsession, and if it is resolved, she will cease to exist.
As a good person who has reformed his evil ways, if he can help her resolve her big obsessions to the best of his ability, Qin Yang can guarantee that he will do so without any ambiguity.