When Gu Qingyang regained consciousness again, the place he was in was no longer the pitch-black burial ground.
The moment he opened his eyes, Gu Qingyang saw the bright sunshine and felt the warmth of being illuminated by the sun.
And when he turned around to look, what he saw were the same towering buildings and clusters of buildings that were exactly the same as in his memory.
What he saw was the Gu family.
To be more precise, it should be the Gu family, which was in its heyday and extremely glorious. At this time, his parents should not be dead yet.
"Yang'er——"
Sure enough, the next moment, Gu Qingyang heard the sound that was both familiar to him, but also a little strange.
The voice was his mother's.
However, this voice possessed a tenderness that his mother had never shown to him, and a warmth that was extremely unfamiliar to him.
This feeling is so real.
Although, Gu Qingyang knew from beginning to end that this was an illusion, an illusion, a phantom, and a mysterious killing method in the burial ground.
But this was indeed what he lacked the most. It was also what he wanted most.
This thing is something that most mortals can easily possess.
But he, from beginning to end, has never had it in his two lives.
But now, in this illusion, he seems to have obtained it. This comes from the so-called warmth of home.
At the same time, Gu Qingyang also saw that the woman who only left a slight impression in his memory reached out to him.
This made him instinctively want to refuse.
However, in this illusion, his hands were only the size of a two or three-year-old child, with no strength at all and only a little strength.
I want to free myself from those hands.
The strength of this little hand is simply not enough.
"Yang'er, smile."
"hehe--"
Gu Qingyang laughed, and in the illusion, he laughed out loud. However, even now he has become a child.
But the moment he laughed out loud, everything in front of him was like a piece of glass or crystal.
Suddenly, it shattered!
"If it were me in the past, I might still have expectations for such a life."
"But now I don't think about these things anymore."
"Hallucination? Hallucination?"
"Fake, it's all fake!"
"Do you know what kind of person is a true bone cultivator?"
"Do you know what a bone cultivator should pursue?"
"you know--"
"Forget it, you don't know."
"Hahahahaha——"
…
Not eating for a long time.
I haven’t practiced for a long time.
Gu Qingyang is now extremely weak.
But even so, the moment he made his voice, his voice resounded throughout the space where he was.
And then, no matter how the scene around Gu Qingyang changed. Gu Qingyang always said his own words to himself.
He didn't seem to care at all about what was displayed in front of him.
His will has always been firm and has never changed even a little bit.
And gradually, as his last words blurted out.
The scene around him would no longer change. That change disappeared around him without any warning.
However, those dark hands also appeared in front of him. Gu Qingyang, on the other hand, glared at it and struggled continuously.
Although Gu Qingyang is now only a very weak person in this burial place.
However, when danger comes to him, he will still work hard and resist desperately.
However, Gu Qingyang also realized that from the moment he woke up completely, the other party's secret method of illusion had been completely destroyed.
Apart from that, the only thing the opponent can still use is probably the secret method of the Soul Dao. So what he has to endure next.
Most likely, it is also the secret method of the Soul Dao.
However, at this moment, he was indeed like a trapped animal in a cage, and he did not have many means to deal with these black hands.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-"
The pair of black hands struck again, holding Gu Qingyang's head firmly. Immediately afterwards, Gu Qingyang felt a biting coldness.
For the first moment, this cold feeling can still make people feel comfortable. But after a moment passed, this feeling no longer existed.
This feeling was replaced by a biting coldness, which brought endless pain.
Moreover, at the same time, the chains on his body also changed from a dozen to dozens, hundreds or even thousands.
Until the end, his whole body was completely submerged by those chains.
And this scene made Gu Qingyang's pain continue to increase.
"The long simulation years are a kind of baptism and destruction on the spiritual level and even the soul level."
"And apart from the spirit and soul, the body and body are also unable to live in peace. The pain will always exist."
"Hahahahaha——"
"This burial place is said to be a place for people to think about their mistakes. It is clearly just a place of torture, just to make people remember the so-called feeling of making mistakes."
"But, what's my fault?"
After saying the last sentence, Gu Qingyang's eyes were filled with anger.
At this moment, he has lost the concept of time.
But in every minute, every second, every moment and every breath of the past, he was enduring torture that some people could not imagine.
At first, this torture was only aimed at his spirit, his soul. However, his will was too firm.
So much so that almost all illusions lost their proper effect in front of him.
And in this place, only physical torture can make him suffer.
His mind is strong and his will is formidable.
But his body is here, and he is not afraid of the mental and soul torture. He can persist.
But, can he still endure the physical torture? That is also the most direct way of torture.
What made Gu Qingyang feel angry, what made Gu Qingyang feel sad was this so-called burial place for thinking about mistakes.
To put it bluntly, it's just a tool.
A tool used to control others.
Its only function is not to make people reflect on their mistakes and recognize their mistakes.
Its only function is to make people remember this torture and pain.
Gu Qingyang had to admit that if he stayed in the Life Bone Realm, then most of the bone cultivators in the world would not be able to withstand this kind of pain.
Even he would feel like he was about to collapse. And he was just holding on. He was just holding on.
"This method is actually not bad."
"But whoever set up this place probably forgot one thing."
"How can we allow living beings to exist in such a place when we set up such a place?"
…
A long time later, when Gu Qingyang started mumbling to himself again.
His words already sounded a little crazy.
However, the moment he finished speaking.
A black light naturally appeared on his body.
"Zhizhizhizhi——"
And then, a series of mournful sounds resounded throughout the burial ground.
Around Gu Qingyang, gray blood began to flow slowly.
That blood was not Gu Qingyang's blood.
It is the blood of a kind of spiritual creature.
This spirit is the same thing as the wood spirit he met earlier.
The difference is that the original wood spirit was born in this burial tree.
Moreover, this wood spirit never had any murderous intention towards him or harmed him.
However, the spirits that exist in this burial ground feed on the power and vitality of the people imprisoned here.
As early as when he was tortured by that kind of pain, Gu Qingyang had already felt all this, and gradually saw it clearly.
At first, he only guessed that there might be living beings in this place.
But later, as he suffered more and more.
He also confirmed this matter.
"Some things only belong to me."
"Something like an ant."
"Are you worthy of getting involved too?"
"Burial place, burial place."
"Then let you sleep here."
Originally, Gu Qingyang had been tortured for a long time by the burial techniques and this creature.
He has lost too much strength and too much vitality.
However, he used his last strength at the last moment, which was also the most critical moment.
The God-Swallowing Ancient Magic Scripture was deduced by him.
In just a moment, the world was reversed.
That creature died, and its vitality and strength were all refined by Gu Qingyang.
At this point, Gu Qingyang took back everything that belonged to him from it.
And everything about that creature.
As a result, the only thing Gu Qingyang had to deal with in this burial place was the spell that had already been engraved here.
And these techniques are the biggest trouble he needs to face. That the spirit creature was dead only made his pain a little less painful.
But this technique was something he could only endure.
However, while enduring the remaining pain, Gu Qingyang's eyes also revealed a look of thought. This means that he is enlightening and trying to create.
…
"Did you hear that?"
"What did you hear?"
"Near us, an ancient secret realm has opened."
"That shouldn't be from our sect, right?"
"Yes, just because it is not our sect's secret realm, we are going to it."
"hiss--"
"Wouldn't there be another fight? Wouldn't we be able to live in peace again?"
"What are you talking about? I am a bone cultivator who was born to compete for opportunities."
…
Time is passing and some changes have occurred.
There were also some voices among the Hanging Coffin Ancient Sect.
At this time, the elders also began to discuss matters.
Only the woman who was valued by all the elders was still in the small bamboo house, waiting silently.
Time has passed three years.
That person has not returned.
…
