Looking back and looking forward, it is similar to the one shown on the map, except that there is a faint smoke in the air.
Regarding the illusion, Qin Yang didn't know whether there was something controlling it, or whether this secret realm was a natural illusion.
After killing Zhang Zhengyi just now, he never saw Zhang Zhengyi's body again, which means that his guess was correct.
This hypocrisy of justice is the real core of the illusion.
It's also because of his own luck, because among the acquaintances, even if the relationship is not particularly close, Qin Yang can't do it without hesitation, without any guilt in his heart.
Only Zhang Zhengyi killed him, and Qin Yang's heart was at peace without any disturbance.
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Looking at the gate of the secret realm behind him, Qin Yang did some calculations. After so long, he was still wandering around a hundred feet away from the entrance, and he didn't know how long he had been in the illusion.
The divine light in his eyes was shining, and he used his eyesight enough to try to penetrate the smoke and dust. Looking into the distance, he saw clusters of ghostly green ghost lights floating here.
Strong or weak ghost energy fluctuations continue to dissipate, but there is no ghost at all, and some have condensed into a ghost body.
That is to say, the people who once fell here were lucky enough to survive, and they just gradually turned into ghosts over time, but even if they turned into ghosts, they didn't even know that they were in the illusion. The soul body still turned into a ball of will-o'-the-wisp and drifted away slowly with time.
Looking down at the ground, gently waving his sleeves, the strong wind blew away, blowing away the silent soil on the surface, and saw a large number of bones scattered densely under the thin soil layer.
Some have decayed, some are broken, and some can barely maintain the shape of their bodies.
After the strong wind blew past, many decayed bones were also shattered into powder.
Qin Yang leaned over and touched a skeleton that seemed to be relatively complete, but his skills did not respond.
The bones of this sentence have been falling for too long, and his bones are no different from those of the soil, fragile and decayed, and the magic is gone.
Qin Yang walked around the gate of the secret realm, the closer to the gate of the secret realm, the more bones there were, from human races to monster races, and even beasts.
Even after digging several feet down, all they saw were skeletons. The entire mountain might have been piled up with skeletons.
Qin Yang felt a chill in his heart when he saw it, and only now did he feel that he really underestimated Xuan Jingsi back then.
Even if you have a map in your hand, you will go astray.
The first pedal is harmless, as is the second pedal, and there are three options for the third pedal.
One is covered by volcanoes, and the other is covered by poisonous swamps.
Only the one under the foot, on the map, is basically the same as the first two non-dangerous pedals.
No matter who chooses, they will choose this as a matter of course.
But who would know that this seemingly harmless secret realm is the most dangerous pit.
After entering here, one will naturally fall into an illusion. After falling into an illusion, some obvious illusions will appear again.
In this way, people don't even know that they have failed. They live in an illusion all their lives, and in the end they can only be trapped here alive, and they don't know how they died.
This is much scarier than some secret realms where danger can be seen.
Even if it is powerful, it may not be able to make it out.
Qin Yang took a deep breath, and tried to find some bones, but it was already impossible to touch the corpses.
Seeing that the bones were in a mess, Qin Yang sighed secretly, waved his sleeves and rolled them up, setting off a tornado and violent wind, rolling the bones and piling them together.
Then he threw out a sycamore flame in his palm, trying to burn all the scattered bones to ashes.
I don't know how many of them were once strong, but they all died without knowing how they died. It's really pitiful.
The flame ignited the entire mountain, Qin Yang quietly watched the flame burn, and the mountain gradually became smaller.
Until finally, the hill dissipated, leaving only a pile of ashes.
Take out a coffin, roll up all the ashes, and put them into the coffin together
It was only after all the ashes were put away that Qin Yang saw that under the pile of ashes, there was still a skeleton that had not been taken away.He didn't say a word to him from the beginning to the end, obviously he didn't like this wild Taoist priest.
Bian Suren looked at Qin Yang with a serious face, and if you insist on going, I will stop you. Thinking of the symbols that made you dizzy when you saw them before, this person has worked hard for two days, and others don't know , he has seen it before, so what this Taoist said must be true, right?
Bian Suren gave up the idea of ??taking the lead, and the group just stood by the gate of the secret realm, waiting for a full day, but still no one came back.
This time, everyone's eyes on Qin Yang changed.
Either, there is a big opportunity in the future, and the greed of those people blinds their hearts, or they are all trapped.
"Does the soul lamp respond?" The prince who had been silent all this time asked the person beside him.
"No one perishes."
"Send another team." After saying this, Shizi glanced at Qin Yang in the distance, and pondered for a while: "Please come over, that Taoist priest, please be more polite." (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com