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    All the way towards the building complex, it didn't take long before a strange, lifeless building complex, shaped like coffins, appeared in front of Qin Yang.

    A large coffin house is scattered and orderly, like an ordinary village. There is a small courtyard in front of the house, and the gates are all stone gates, shaped like tombstones.

    The entire village was filled with lifelessness, and the strong death energy was suppressed within the village without any leakage. There were no living things around the village. At the entrance of the village, there were many tombs lined up on both sides.  , In front of each tomb, there is a tablet without words.

    Very weird.

    Qin Yang looked left and right, and sensed carefully, but he didn't sense anything abnormal. These tombs were like the tombs of ordinary mortals. A bag of earth was ordinary, except for the slightest trace of death energy escaping.  , with no other exceptions.

    Stepping up to take a look, Qin Yang immediately noticed something different. The front of the wordless stele was bare, but there were traces of carving on the corners of the back.

    Looking around to the back of the tombstone, I saw two lines of writing on the tombstone.

    "Blue Sea, the 178th generation peak master of Blood Mist Peak."

    "He died in Huliang for 90,000 years, and died in Huliang for 93,000 years."

    Looking at the tombstone next to it, there are still words engraved on the back.

    "The eighty-first generation patriarch Lan, died in Huliang for 76,000 years, and died in Huliang for 81,000 years."

    Looking down one by one, these tombs are all the ancestors of the Demon Stone Sacred Sect, and the last ones are also the peak masters, and there are many elders and grand elders. There are eight of them just the suzerain.

    "Could it be that these people are all immortal after death and turned into ominous ghosts?" Qin Yang muttered to himself, quite surprised.

    The magic stone ancestral tomb is really too weird.

    After the death of a monk, most of them will be ashes to ashes, dust to dust, souls shattered, consciousness dissipated, even if the body does not immediately turn into dust, it will decay with time, and slowly return to heaven and earth.

    Some monks are full of resentment after death, hold a mouthful of resentment in their chest, and condense it. If they are buried in the wrong place, they may turn into zombies, but at that time, the consciousness is re-conceived from the body, which is different from the previous body.  It has nothing to do with it, even though there are some powerful zombies with extraordinary talents and alien species, who can awaken some memories of their predecessors, but the consciousness itself is already two completely different people.

    Or, some monks have powerful spirits, and their bodies decay after death. It is possible to turn into ghosts, and use the way of ghosts to start all over again.

    However, after death, it is really rare and pitiful that such ominous souls can be transformed into such incomplete consciousness, dragging their dead bodies, and surviving in the world. An existence like Taoist Zixiao was too strong in life to be able to do so.

    And every one buried here survived at least a thousand years after death, and some powerful ones fell into a real long sleep after thousands of years.

    Qin Yang sighed secretly, and when he turned around and looked at the village again, his pupils shrank and his hair stood on end.

    Behind him, at an unknown time, an old man with a dead body and a withered and gray body appeared.

    The old man stood there, staring at Qin Yang with cloudy eyes, and pulled out an ugly smile: "Don't be afraid, we are different from those ominous ghosts outside."

    Regardless of Qin Yang's reaction, the old man walked forward on his own, stroked a tombstone, and said to himself: "This senior brother had the best relationship with the old man during his lifetime, but his consciousness also dissipated a thousand years ago, and he entered the eternal world."  In the restless long sleep, the old man will not have much time, and after another hundred years, he will die completely."

    Qin Yang took a step back, offering a pen holder and a blood lama in his hands, and he was always on guard. This old man was extremely deadly, even stronger than the one he met when he entered the magic stone ancestral tomb.

    The difference is also very obvious. Although the old man is full of death, his consciousness is very clear, without the slightest madness, and the nostalgia for his old friend can be clearly felt in his words.

    "Don't be nervous, since you can enter here, it is also good fortune. After I die, it will become ominous, my will will gradually disappear, and my humanity will gradually lose. If I leave the ancestral tomb, I will lose it faster. The weaker will immediately fly away.  The ashes were wiped out, and then we accidentally discovered this place, only here, we will not be crazy, and we can retain consciousness until we fall into a long sleep."

    "Then why have you entered the ancestral tomb one after another and found out the strange truth about the ancestral tomb? Did you hide here just to avoid going crazy?" Qin Yang was a little silent, and the tension in his heart dissipated a lot for some reason.

    "The so-called truth is that this ancestral tomb itself is weird. As for the specifics, we have already recorded the information we found, and it will be revealed laterWhen the exits of the sun overlap, I will send you away, and you can take it away, bring it back to the Holy Sect, and hand it over to the current suzerain, as for us, why are we hiding here" The old man sighed.

    "You know that there are many creatures, but is there any difference between humans and those ignorant beasts?"

    The old man asked and answered by himself without waiting for Qin Yang to answer.

    "Beasts exist in the world to live, but humans live for the sake of experience and memory. After the body dies and the Tao disappears, it comes empty and leaves empty. It remains in itself. There are only memories. The experience of this life,  Comprehension, all turned into memories, these are the rivers that carry us forward, and when all the memories are turned into nothingness, we are truly dead.  alive, you don't understand."

    "Let's go, I'll take you in and meet other people. Before everyone forgets, I can teach you something and let you take it out. It's also a proof of our existence in the world. This place is ominous. Tomorrow, you  Let's go."

    The old man led the way, Qin Yang hesitated, and followed the old man's footsteps.

    If this old man wanted to kill himself, it shouldn't be difficult. He said so much at the moment, and he shouldn't have any malicious intentions. He is indeed completely different from the souls who don't want to die outside.

    Entering the village, I saw the gates of many courtyards opened, and ominous dead souls walked out of them. Some nodded, some smiled, some had majestic faces, and their eyes were full of scrutiny, but none of them had any malicious intent.

    Halfway through the journey, Qin Yang suddenly saw a sledgehammer with a broken handle that was covered in dust in one of the courtyards. For some reason, he felt a sense of familiarity in his heart.

    "Senior, what is that?" Qin Yang pointed at the sledgehammer with a broken handle, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

    "Oh, that is a senior's portable magic weapon, but it was damaged, and it was brought in after death as a souvenir." The old man replied casually: "If you like it, take it, there are quite a few here."  The magic weapons left behind by everyone, but most of them have lost their power."

    "No, this junior just asked casually." Qin Yang shook his head, it has been damaged, so what's the use of it.

    The familiar feeling just now disappeared in an instant, Qin Yang couldn't help laughing at himself secretly, if he really saw any treasure, he would feel familiar

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