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Chapter 346 Only when you live can you have a chance to struggle, and if you die, you have nothing

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    Dry Bones didn't respond, and Qin Yang didn't know whether he was willing or not.

    After walking up to the altar, the dry bone slowly stretched out its claws and touched Qin Yang's hand.

    But at the moment of touching the dry bone, when the skill release condition was fulfilled, two red lights suddenly lit up on the face of the dry bone covered under the black cloth, like a pair of blood-red eyes, suddenly opened.

    A burst of real aura suddenly burst out from his seemingly ordinary withered body, and Qin Yang was thrown flying upside down.

    Qin Yang turned over and landed on the ground, staring at the boned body, which slowly changed from a crooked state to a straight one, with dark red lights flickering in the position of his eyes.

    Qin Yang could clearly feel that the dead bones were looking at him.

    His gaze seemed to penetrate the inside and outside of the body, seeing through it directly. All the power in the body, whether it was the things in the sea eyes or his soul, were all under the gaze of the dry bones.

    Everything, including the storage ring and the bracelet, was seen through by the dead bones.

    Even, it could be felt that his eyes were fixed on his hands, and his eyes turned into substance, shuttling back and forth in his hands, as if he was looking for something.

    After Qin Yang was slightly startled, he suddenly understood.

    This guy has been hanging up all the time?

    His consciousness fell into a deep sleep, and all his movements were just instincts that could be given by the remaining trace of meaning.

    Now, he was awakened.

    After a pause, An Yeyou Epiphyllum, which only had two or three petals left, flew out of the ring by itself and landed in the hands of the withered bones.

    Withered Bones held An Yeyou Epiphyllum, dazed.

    "Hey, if you can use it, use it" Qin Yang gave a dry laugh, and reached out his hand to gesture for it.

    Anyway, there are only two petals left, which are of no great use, at most, they can be used as a healing elixir with a better effect.

    The difference from other elixir is that it is just another elixir, and there is actually no essential change in a large amount, but An Yeyou Epiphyllum will have a terrifying essential improvement after a large amount.

    Withered bones came back to his senses, let go of his hand, An Yeyou Epiphyllum flew back by himself, automatically returned to the wooden box, and then returned to the ring, without any consent from Qin Yang, the master.

    Withered Bones raised his head, eyes turned into dark red light spots, staring at Qin Yang.

    "Your name is Qin Yang, isn't it?"

    The hoarse, heroic female voice sounded in Qin Yang's mind.

    Qin Yang also ignored the fact that the person in front of him was a woman, so he nodded quickly.

    "That's right, the surname is Qin and the name is Yang, and the character is Virtue."

    "I have already violated the prohibition and went against the sky. I have committed a lot of crimes, and I am destined to have no good results. But I still have unfinished business, and I must do it. Even if I live on my deathbed, I will not hesitate to suffer.  I appreciate your kindness, the power of the governor is not worth using for a sinner like me."

    "Actually, it's nothing" Qin Yang was a little embarrassed.

    To be honest, he touches corpses, on the one hand, to save people, and on the other hand, touches skill books, and most of the time the latter accounts for a large proportion.

    Touching corpses purely for the purpose of saving people is actually only a very rare case.

    The price that a dead person who has lost his life force to stay in this world is not small at all.

    On the one hand, their strength will continue to weaken, and there is no possibility of recovery. It is actually true to say that their realm will continue to fall.

    The power of an ordinary monk can be recharged and recycled. This power can be the power of true energy, the power of the soul, the power of blood, or the power of will

    As for the dead person, it is already a discarded dry battery, and the power is used up little by little until it is completely exhausted in the end.

    The real energy left behind after their death will be exhausted, the spirit and soul will be exhausted, and the will will also be exhausted.

    That's why Zixiao Daojun and Zanhai Daojun back then, even though they still had strength, never dared to do anything, they couldn't do it.

    The speed of this weakening is directly related to the strength of one's strength during one's lifetime. The stronger the person, the slower the weakening speed, and the weaker the weaker, the faster the weakening.

    If it is a mortal, after death, basically, it will be exhausted immediately.

    And this debilitating process is particularly painful, all strength, spirit, and even memory will slowly dissipate.

    The difference is only in terms of strength and weakness, the one that weakens the fastest.

    Just like the ancestor I met in the tomb of the magic stone ancestor,Guardian.

    If he came out by himself, it would be difficult to get out.

    And now the mad ancestor is back, in a state of clear consciousness.

    As long as he doesn't seek revenge on the master of Huangquan veins, and doesn't beat him to death, then the Mozong will not blame him for some things he did after he became unconscious before.

    After all, everyone now knows that the treasure book of Huangquan was not taken away by the crazy ancestor at all, but was stolen by an undercover agent

    Therefore, the mad ancestor is still a hero, helping the sect to research things, and no one can blame him for making mistakes.

    As long as he can let go of his hatred, he will still be the original old devil Cui, the original old ancestor Cui.

    The status is respected and admired by others.

    Qin Yang also suddenly understood that this was a hole he had dug before, and someone jumped into it, which caused a chain reaction.

    In the end, I was also affected

    Now, the mad ancestor came back just to pick him up.

    For a moment, Qin Yang had mixed feelings in his heart, and he couldn't tell whether it was good or bad.

    The good thing is that the mad ancestor is still alive

    The bad part, obviously, the master of Huangquan is still jumping.

    The Crazy Patriarch is pretending to be confused, pretending not to remember the time when he was unconscious, and giving up revenge.

    "Qin Yang" The crazy patriarch squeezed out a smile, and put a hand on Qin Yang's shoulder: "I have figured it out, my master, it may not be good to be a broken jade, and it may not be a good thing. It's good to be alive now."  good."

    "I¡­¡­"

    "Don't think so much, the world is impermanent, this world is like a chessboard, and we are all chess pieces, only when we are alive, can we have a chance to struggle, and when we die, we will lose everything" (Remember this website URL: www.  hlnovel.com
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