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Chapter 103 What a big scene I haven't seen

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    Qin Yang looked at the completely different scene in front of him, his heart trembled, and he was secretly shocked.

    Shocked by the mysterious layout here, the same place, the same entrance, since there is no restriction, no formation, and no protection at all, then naturally there is nothing that can be cracked.

    If you are not cautious, you will always feel that something is not right. If you stay for a few more days, you will definitely not be able to discover the truth here.

    It is just a purely subjective difference between knowing those weird dao patterns and not knowing, but what you see is two entrances.

    This is not an illusion, but a truly clever method. Overlapping two entrances, the space itself is overlapping. Different people come to see different entrances, and what they enter is naturally a different entrance.

    Without any protection, here, it is an extremely mysterious strategy.

    The object of defense directly became the person himself.

    This method is almost flawless.

    If it is not bad, the previous Golden Avenue was resplendent outside, surrounded by golden statues, like the mausoleum of a strong man, but if one walked into it along the Golden Avenue, there must be a situation of ten deaths and no life inside.

    At this moment, the white bones pave the way, and the guarded golden statues have also turned into tragic death scenes, and the entrance gate has also turned into the skulls of giant beasts. In this way, the danger will be greatly reduced, and the danger inside will be greatly reduced.

    After all, if I hadn't rubbed those weird dao patterns in advance, I would not be able to strip them all out for several years, and the stripped dao patterns might be wrong.

    It may never be all right.

    Qin Yang didn't rush to step on the road of bones, but approached a golden statue with a tragic death from the side.

    Reached out to use the corpse-touching skill, but there was no response.

    Qin Yang was a little surprised

    Seeing these golden statues before, I guessed that these golden statues may be the disciples of Rui Jinfeng who were refined into Weng Zhongjia soldiers and sent here.

    They are already dead, and their bodies have turned into Weng Zhongjia soldiers, so they can naturally touch the corpses.

    Even if they couldn't get the skill book out, they already existed like puppets and magic weapons, and they could pick them up in all likelihood.

    Why is there no response now?

    Qin Yang was quite surprised. Could it be that they were no longer corpses, but pure puppet magic weapons, and they belonged to that old clapper in Jiangchuan?

    Just when Qin Yang was wondering, he saw that the golden statue with its neck broken and its head almost hanging on its back suddenly straightened its head, its tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a heart-piercing roar came out of its mouth.

    "Go! Go! This is not where you should come, nor can you come here. You will die, you will die, run away, run away!"

    The eyes of the golden statue were hollow, as if the eyeballs had been dug away by a living person. The blood gurgled, like a fountain, flowing from the empty eye sockets of the golden statue. The moment it dripped, it turned into black blood and fell into the golden sand.  Immediately disappeared without a trace.

    Qin Yang was startled, and quickly backed away, only to see that the golden statue seemed to be frozen there, unable to move, but his mouth was neighing, as if a beast was dying, full of despair and pain.

    The next moment, on the other side, a golden statue with its chest cut open opened its eyes, and the eye sockets were also empty, with blood gushing out and screaming like screams in its mouth.

    "Run away! Run away quickly! If you don't leave, it will be too late, go back, go back!"

    The golden statues with different appearances of death opened their eyes one by one, with blood and tears, or unwillingness, or rage, or grief, or pain, roaring, without exception, they all urged Qin Yang to hurry up.  Click escape, escape from here.

    Waves of panic rose from Qin Yang's heart, his complexion began to turn pale, his heart beat faster, his calves trembled, and every hair on his body, every hair, was emitting fear, urging him to leave here as soon as possible, the farther the better.

    The air was filled with fear, and roars, noisy and chaotic, kept pouring into his ears, making his body uncontrollable, and he took a step back instinctively.

    And at this moment, Qin Yang suddenly showed a smile, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and waved his hand casually.

    "Okay, stop howling, the acting is too much, too much force, it will look fake, the actor's self-cultivation has never been seen, and he still has the face to act here, quickly pull it down."

    In an instant, all the roaring and howling golden statues stopped together, staring at Qin Yang quietly with the holes in their eye sockets, without saying a word.

    "Oh, why did you really stop? With this little acting skills, you still want to be scary like others? I haven't seen any big scenes? I was forced to bed by a female ghost, and was chased and killed by a master.?, I personally went to the mausoleum of the Titled Taoist Monarch, and the ominous souls I encountered were almost as long as one hand, and all of them were perverts who murdered without blinking an eye. I was not afraid of becoming like this"

    "Just you bastards, you can actually scare me. The whole body, every hair, is trembling. The body instinctively wants to run away uncontrollably. Feel your left breast and think about it. Is this right?  A bit fake?"

    Qin Yang shook his head and sighed, with a trace of regret on his face, he pointed at the golden statues with his hands.

    "It means that I'm on the edge of a dead end, and my thinking is inertial. After all, everyone I meet here is a cruel, powerful psychopath. I have always put myself in the position of the weak. I never imagined that youare afraid of me.  , afraid that I would go in, am I right?"

    Qin Yang thought to himself, if he hadn't taken a step back uncontrollably just now, he would have been almost bluffed by these guys.

    At that moment, I had a flash of inspiration, put aside my own strength, and when I thought about these problems again, everything suddenly became clear.

    These guys are purely vicious insiders. They are afraid of themselves, and they do everything possible to prevent themselves from entering the entrance transformed by the giant beast's skull.

    In addition to these golden statues, the skills have no response, not even the feedback that they cannot be picked up.

    You must know that even if it is something that cannot be picked up, there will be a feedback of "unable to pick it up", an instinct that came from somewhere, and Qin Yang understands it.

    As for these golden statues, the skills have no response, and there is no real feedback at all.

    Even though they may have been soldiers of Weng Zhong before, they may have been disciples of Rui Jinfeng, but now, they are absolutely not!  It is impossible to even have any previous consciousness!

    "Let me see what's inside." Qin Yang stepped up and stepped into the Avenue of Bones.

    In an instant, the instinctive fear climbed to the peak in an instant. Qin Yang's hair stood on end, his heart beat like a drum, his blood was like a river of mercury, and his whole body's muscles undulated and trembled crazily.

    When the body faces fear, all reactions evolve to the extreme at this moment.

    It's just that in the depths of my heart, it is calm, but I want to laugh a little.

    The golden statues turned their heads, followed Qin Yang's footsteps, and stared at him quietly.

    The instinctive fear of the flesh made it difficult for him to take a step, but the distance of tens of feet took two sticks of incense.

    After stepping into the giant beast's skull, all the fear disappeared in an instant, Qin Yang turned his head and grinned.

    "What are you looking at? What? Do you still want to go from an actor to a thug? Come, come, I'll stand here. If you don't hit me, you will be grandson thieves."

    After waiting for a while, the golden statue still had no other reaction. Qin Yang shook his head in disappointment, turned around and stepped forward, and the figure disappeared instantly

    On the other side, Yang Fan held Lian Yu's arm with a trace of reluctance on his face: "Sister Lian"

    "Okay, didn't you say that your parents and elders are old with a sect in Tongquzhou? Are you going to pay a visit? Go quickly. Just leave it to me if you want to find someone." Lian Yu had a look in his eyes  Feeling warm, waved goodbye to Yang Fan.

    After saying goodbye, Lian Yu turned into a rainbow and left through the air.

    The smile on Yang Fan's face also disappeared, his face was calm, and his tone was calm: "Let's go, go to the Wuliang Taoist Temple, five thousand years have passed, I don't know how many people from that year are left." (Note  Website website: www.hlnovel.com
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