The first thousand one hundred and twenty-five chapters
Another heavy rain fell under the rushing clouds in the dark and deadly world.
And this rain is not an ordinary heavy rain, but a corpse rain composed of living dead people. It looks very spectacular and gives people a very desolate, sad, evil, and unknown feeling.
At the same time, the moment these dead people hit the ground, there was no protection as a whole. They either fell into blood or were broken. The scene was filled with a strong smell of corpse, which made people's scalp numb and disgusted.
At this moment, a foreign object suddenly fell from the sky with rain of corpses, and during the fall, it was easy to control the continuous rotation and swaying shape until the moment it fell to the ground, without causing any noise.
After careful observation, you can probably tell that the object is in an irregular spherical shape, and the surface is still moving continuously. When an occasionally exposed gap, you can see black demon insects crowding each other, looking particularly irritable and fierce, and it seems difficult to be harmonious and stable between each other.
However, these extremely difficult-to-control demon insects are still loyally executing a certain order at this moment, which is to lift up irregular weathered rocks, tightly fit the gap, not letting a trace of breath flow out, and firmly protecting the existence inside.
After a while, the irregular sphere seemed to be preparing and sensing something. Suddenly, something seemed to have been discovered. A demon insect containing weathered rock was left standing on the spot and immediately recognized one and escaped in reverse.
Everything returned to calm again, and the broken living dead people who fell, under the influence of some strange force, began to gradually heal and recover, and continued to blindly repeat the past.
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Su Yang had more or less a general guess about what the third son of the sect had pressed and what he was paying attention to, but he did not point it out until the end, because Su Yang was not conspiring with something?
Since the death corridor entered this strange world, Su Yang has seen many dangers along the way, but most of them have no possibility of communication. Only this son of the sect, although he looks like a living dead person, has the same communication ability as a normal person.
At the same time, Su Yang was very interested in the sect clan mentioned by the third son of Wu and the hostile soul clan.
The word "后" is a very ancient character, with a corpse on top and a death on the bottom, which means the corpse of the dead; so a group of races named after the corpse and like the living dead, what principle does exist and how long it takes to live here is enough to allow Su Yang to explore it well.
In addition, as for the hostile soul clan, it is mostly another concept. Based on the characteristics of the clan and the guesswork in terms of title, will this be a creature and race such as the ghost?
Based on the guess, Su Yang immediately had an idea, his spiritual sense entered the small world, contacted Jiulu Zhenjun, and asked: "Old ghost, are there any races like living zombies in the Three Thousand Worlds? Races like ghosts?"
Jiulu Zhenjun replied affirmatively: "The light of a person dies and the light of his body dies and disappears. Unless he is sacrificed to refine his corpse bones, souls, or deliberately practices such magical powers such as corpses and ghosts, there will be no such race. For example, the four major ghost clans in the Great Realm of Cultivation and the Heavenly Ghost clans are actually normal human bodies. The former abandons the body and practices the method of ghosts and gods; the latter basically practices the ghost path and is more proficient; there are also some cultivation of corpses and those who are good at refining corpses, which probably involve some relationships, but they are definitely not living corpses and ghosts."
While Su Yang was thinking about the explanation of Jiulu Zhenjun, he happened to have successfully arrived at the corpse clan with the third son of the corpse. After seeing the scenery in front of him, Su Yang immediately raised his thick eyebrows and shared the things he saw in front of him with Jiulu Zhenjun through his divine sense, saying, "I won't explain the extra ones, you can see it yourself."
The King of Jiulu was unclear about the situation and immediately savored the scene from Su Yang's spiritual consciousness, but did not expect that after a glance, his face immediately changed drastically, and he showed an incredible look.
A mountain city surrounded by mountains on three sides and a big river flowing across the front appears in front. There are many ancient gray-style buildings built in the forest, giving people the feeling of an ancient charity village. There are coffins everywhere and newly built graves on the roadside.
For a moment, seeing such a scene, Jiulu Zhenjun couldn't help but be surprised and said: "The gust of wind is like a coffin reaching the buckle. The front of the door is yin and close, and the grave is in front of the door and behind the house. This place is so evil, so yin and so weird. What is this place? As long as a living person with a normal mind is not living in such an environment, aren't he afraid of being evil every day?"
"Crash evil? Hey, he is evil enough." Su Yang responded with an evil smile, and then shared the three corpses around him with the Lord Jiulu to see.
The old ghost Jiulu Zhenjun, who is knowledgeable, was shocked again on the spot and said in great confusion and confusion: "Living dead? No, it looks a bit weird. Is it because I practiced the corpse path? No, it's not right. The other party is indeed a dead person and a corpse, but why can he act so freely? Can the corpse really turn into some kind of life?"
When he saw the Lord Jiulu Zhenjun so surprised for the first time, Su Yang immediately asked with a smile: "It's not just this one, the other party clearly stated that they are a tribe, the name is the corpse clan. There is also a soul clan. If the situation is the same as this, then how should you explain it?"
Jiulu Zhenjun was silent for a moment, and still insisted without hesitation: "Impossible, you are also a monk. How could you not understand the principle of the lights that turn off when a person dies, and the Taoist disappears when a person dies?"
The light of death is turned off, which means that the soul will dissipate when a person dies. The three souls and seven spirits are the fate of a person, which dominates the human body's actions, thinking, wisdom, body, and yin and yang. Therefore, for monks, the three souls and seven spirits are very important and indispensable, and are one of the fundamentals of practice.
The Tao of death means that the body is the soul's house, which is similar to the light of death, but it contains another explanation, that is, the soul lives in the body. Without a body, the soul will have no residence. It may be temporarily stored, but it cannot last forever in time. It is precisely for this reason that the magical powers of taking over the body and other methods of taking over the body appear, which means that no matter how powerful your soul is, you must have a physical body, just as the so-called residence.
But the three corpse sons in front of him, or the corpse clan that he is about to face, completely subverted this principle.
After checking along the way, Su Yang focused on whether the three corpse sons had souls, but the situation was similar to those of the living dead. They had bodies and no souls, so they were so dull and looked very clumsy.
As for the soul clan mentioned in the three corpse, according to the literal explanation and understanding of the current situation, Su Yang speculated that it was very likely that it was an existence with a soul but no body. So what principle did they exist in time based on?
No matter how you think about it, it seems that you can't figure it out, but facts are better than words. This incident really happened in front of you. Su Yang could not refute it, but Jiulu Zhenjun's insistence was a bit pale and powerless.
After a while, the Lord Jiuluo took a little more or less from his surprise, but still roared with a ferocious look: "The light of death is turned off, and the Tao of death is gone, which is the key to the cycle of reincarnation and balance of all things. The way of heaven will never allow such an accident. Check it, you must find out what is going on. There are all kinds of weird things here. I smelled the smell of a big secret. If you go wrong, you will have a demon."
Su Yang nodded secretly. He also thought so, so he agreed to the invitation of the three sons of the corpse. Not only did he take the opportunity to understand the world, but he also wanted to find out why this phenomenon that violated the cycle of reincarnation was caused.
Imagine that one is a body without a soul, and the other is a lonely soul without a body. Their existence is simply filled with too many unknowns, and it is an existence that should never be allowed, otherwise the law of heaven will be in chaos.
Therefore, Su Yang’s current thoughts are the same as those of the King of Jiulu, that is, things are abnormal and evil, so you must check them out clearly.
In this way, Su Yang and Zhan Ping'an arrived at the river with the three sons with the seemingly relaxed and secretly alert.
However, just as Su Yang and Zhan Ping'an were about to cross the river, the third son of the corpse hurriedly said, "Wait, wait a moment, don't try to step into the Pure Land River casually, as there will be great danger."
Su Yang calmly pulled Zhan Ping'an back and said with a smile: "I hope to hear the details."
The third son of the corpse explained enthusiastically: "Brother, don't blame me. Although Jingshenhe is nothing to our corpse tribe, it is full of great dangers for you living outsiders. Alas, I won't explain it clearly for a while, I'll show it to you."
After saying that, the three corpse sucked the iron chain and rolled up a strange-shaped tree, throwing it into the river of Jingshen. The big tree sank as soon as it entered the water and never floated up again.
Su Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "It's not okay to jump with the escape method?"
The third son of the corpse nodded quickly and said, "Well, there were also living outsiders like you who didn't believe in evil, but they were taken in half the way and never came out again. So if you want to cross the Jingshen River, you must use our corpse tribe's method."
Su Yang smiled and said, "According to the customs of the countryside, please arrange it for the three brothers."
The third son of the corpse quickly responded, and asked Su Yang and Zhan Ping'an for forgiveness. He stood by the bank of the Jingshen River and shouted, in a language he had never heard before, like a roar of a mad corpse.
Not long after the third son of the corpse roared, he saw something floating on the other side, as if it was slow and fast. In just over ten breaths, he had already arrived at the other side where Su Yang and others were.
"Huh?" Su Yang and Zhan Ping'an looked at the thing crossing the river intently. On the spot, they raised their eyebrows and looked at each other quietly, and both saw the concerns in their hearts.
The reason is that this thing crossing the river is a huge coffin, ragged and full of death, extremely unknown, and very strange, and it seems that it may fall apart at any time.
Not to mention the safety of crossing the river with this coffin, just this kind of ominous feeling makes people feel uncomfortable. Most people really dare not sit on a living person who rides a coffin across the river with it.
The third son of the corpse had long been accustomed to it, and he jumped into the coffin with a happy smile, and did not forget to carry his huge six-legged one-horned lizard. The coffin creaked loudly, adding a bit of gloomy and danger out of thin air.
But the third son of the sect seemed to have no feeling at all, so he did this on purpose, and still greeted Su Yang and Zhan Ping'an so enthusiastically: "Why don't you leave?"
Su Yang and Zhan Ping'an looked at each other again. They seemed to be both brave. The former jumped into the coffin without hesitation, while the latter immediately followed closely.
The moment he entered the coffin, a hint of creepy feeling exploded in his heart, but Su Yang and Zhan Ping'an's body were full of vitality. When the blood and energy of living people rushed, the uncomfortable feeling dissipated a lot.
At this time, the third son of the corpse had already begun to move forward in the coffin, shaking all the way, and it seemed extremely dangerous, but he arrived at the other side smoothly and officially stepped into the territory of the corpse tribe.
Chapter completed!