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Opening the storybook, I did not find the setting of the rolling mountains in front of me among the already set settings.
Qin Yang didn't feel any surprises, he was almost used to exploring the map.
Seeing those mountains that are constantly changing and wriggling as if alive, my first reaction is not that the mountains are alive, but that the dog map must be still loading.
Now it seems that it is so.
?In the settings that have not been fixed, they are constantly changing and will not change, but in the settings that have not yet been fixed, there is nothing that fits the mountains.
Qin Yang scanned twice, but couldn't find it, so he had to give up temporarily.
Anyway, the storybook must not be taken out. After it is taken out, there is no way to make supplements to those settings that are no longer changing but have not yet been set.
Squatting on the edge, Qin Yang waited patiently for several days, constantly observing and summarizing, and finding out the law by himself by using a method that does not require a storybook.
A few days later, I saw a ghost flashing over one of the mountains again, and Qin Yang wrote down that pen in a small notebook.
"It's the seventeenth time. It's definitely not my hallucination, but something that arrived here one step ahead of me.
Or the native dead spirits derived from here. "
Qin Yang marked two possibilities, and after thinking about it again and again, he still felt that neither was possible.
The map is still loading, and it is impossible to breed the local dead spirit so quickly.
The evolution of this world is not so fast.
That must be a dead spirit from outside.
So another problem arose, Qin Yang thought to himself, his speed must be the fastest.
It has been from the beginning.
When the Realm of the Dead was opened, he was the only one in the whole world. He witnessed all this with his own eyes, and it was even possible that he influenced the way of opening.
Now swimming from the Milky Way, no one is faster than him.
Although the Milky Way is not as powerful as it is blowing, it is only a little bit worse. Qin Yang's water body can't blend in, so he can only rely on passiveness, coupled with the local method, and the local innate things. Only when the factors are added together can we forcefully adapt.
It is impossible for others to have such conditions.
There is no material that can float across the river in the Milky Way, and it is even more impossible to cross the river.
Then, there is only one possibility left.
The ghosts that appeared in the mountains, for some unknown reason, directly crossed the distance ahead and landed in it by air.
And in the storybook, there is no corresponding thing.
Originally, Qin Yang thought that the first step for the undead would be to appear in the Black Sea, and then cross the sky to reach the Sea of ????Bitterness, take a ferry, cross the sea of ????Boundless Bitterness, and then reach the land.
But looking back now, I can't find it in the setting that has become the truth. All undead must go through the setting of this process.
All truths are just a single thing or place.
Where it is set, there are generally no instructions on how to crack it.
As is the case with Eternal Purgatory, so is the Galaxy.
He made supplementary settings for the Sea of ????Bitterness, so that he has basically perfect restrictions and a clear way to cross the sea.
Excluding other possibilities, Qin Yang can only speculate.
It's not that someone came forward before him.
It was only after the previous map was loaded that the dead spirits parachuted there.
Recalling the experience of coming to the realm of the dead.
Qin Yang thought of the scene that appeared on the land back then.
It seems like a large-scale outline, from freehand brushwork to a real way of appearance.
Thinking back carefully, I recalled the map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers for comparison.
That brushstroke is indeed very similar.
Considering that people who came into Taoism through painting, in ancient times, I am afraid that there was only one painter.
The painter's skill appeared, but the painter himself did not appear.
In this way, combined with his current speculation, Qin Yang speculates that there may indeed be undead, which will parachute in some places.
This is 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 surrounded the realm of the dead, and if other people had any ideas, they would be cut off from the very beginning to implement them.
The Realm of the Dead is guided by the wishes of all living beings, giving birth to; After cutting the chicken mountain, there is the disfigured mountain, and behind it, there is a lush forest, which will actually peel the peeling mountain.
The dog's tail grass is all over the ground. When you first enter it, you will be so itchy that you can't wait to go back and peel it. Then the sharp thorns on the dog's tail grass will pierce the skin and grow wildly, becoming like a spiked mace
There is also a mountain town full of deep-fried aroma, but after entering, every step you take, there will be a frying pan with deep-fried dough sticks under your feet
After walking through thirty-six vicious mountains in a row, I finally came to the edge of the last cliff.
Here is a man in civilian clothes, sitting on the edge of a cliff, staring blankly into the distance.
Seemingly sensing the presence of someone, the man turned around with surprise on his face.
"Qingjin!"
When he saw the person coming, the surprise on his face suddenly turned into deep disappointment.
Qin Yang's complexion changed drastically, the plastic black sword was instantly held in his palm, and the aura around him soared.
He wanted to lose his head, but he didn't expect that what he saw here was Emperor Ying.
The fact that Emperor Ying appeared here meant that the people he had saved had completely disappeared, and there was no chance of turning them into ominous people, but with the appearance of the world of the dead, he parachuted here.
Facing Qin Yang's imminent enemy, Emperor Ying turned his head disappointed, as if he had no interest in paying attention to Qin Yang.
Qin Yang punched the air, and his momentum slowly receded. He came to the edge of the cliff and looked at Emperor Ying's unforgettable face.
"Do you still know me?"
Emperor Ying ignored him at all, and continued to sit on the edge of the cliff.
"Qing Jin is my sister, do you know me?"
This time, Emperor Ying turned his head, looked Qin Yang up and down, and shook his head slowly.
"I don't know her. Do you know where Qingjin has gone? I've been looking for her for a long time, and I've searched all over her favorite places, but I can't find her."
Qin Yang stared at Emperor Ying earnestly. After watching for a while, he slowly put away the plastic black sword.
"I don't know where she went, but she should come."
"That's good" Emperor Ying heaved 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 at Houji Mountain in the distance, and he could feel where Emperor Ying appeared again. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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