Sign In At The Beginning To Have The Abyss As A Demon God

Chapter 86 The Demon King’s Benevolent Act

After walking into his own Xiantian’s aperture, Wen Kunxiang’s eyes kept quietly watching the boundary between this cemetery and his own Xiantian’s aperture.

“The power of civilization is very strong, isn’t the essence of those civilizations these things?”

Xiantian, who seemed to be there, and not, after covering this cemetery, the scenery became more similar to the abyss.

The spirit-calling banners have become bones and fur, the remnants of souls have also become wraiths, and the land has become a quagmire of flesh and blood.

“Everything is true and false. There are all things in the world, and the world is different. The place I stand is the abyss of the world.”

The world that thousands of people see is neither true nor false. If the eyes cannot see the soul, there is no soul in this world, and the heart has no abyss and no evil.

But Wen Kunxiang’s Xiantian slowly blended with each other, which brought the abyss in Wen Kunxiang’s heart to this world.

“The feelings of the six senses are entangled with qi and machine. Can you see the truth? Are you qualified to live? Let me see!”

Regardless of whether the world once had consciousness about the abyss, Wen Kunxiang is standing here now.

This place will also have the purgatory in the eyes of ordinary people, and this world will naturally also have an abyss.

It doesn’t matter whether this abyss comes from the human heart, from deception, from illusion, or from the world.

“Everything is fake, the resentful spirit is the remnant soul, the bone callous spirit banner is the sophora wood spirit banner, the flesh and blood quagmire is the burial ground. It depends on whether you can see this.”

The alien space formed by Xiantian Yiqiao’s fusion with this world, those hideous and terrifying things are just a joke, a test.

No power was provided, and all the changes were nothing but illusions under the entanglement of Qi.

“Right? Isn’t this just the skin and the landscape? It’s just that you don’t need to charge up, you need to imagine and build it yourself.”

Under the influence of Xiantian Yiqiao, the plain graveyard here changed a layer of skin with an abyssal style.

This terrifying-looking skin in this cemetery is fake to Wen Kunxiang, and it may be real to those who are about to come.

“I hope that among these guys, there can be one or two good seedlings. I don’t want no one to know when I come here.”

I used to be afraid because I felt that the world of fear is very powerful and terrifying, but now Wen Kunxiang doesn’t have that kind of fear.

No longer feeling scared, what is in Wen Kunxiang’s heart? Naturally it became a real greeting to those guys.

“But in this case? It’s better to leave them a little flaw, otherwise they won’t have to play at all.”

Thinking of the release of water in his mind, the degree of integration between Xiantian Yiqiao and the Qi machine of this land also began to decline.

The more obvious changes are the delicateness of the skin and the blemishes in the breath.

“Anyway? Now those guys should have one or two that can see the truth of this place clearly, right?”

At this moment, Wen Kunxiang has deliberately adjusted this place to the point where they can find flaws in accordance with the strength of those guys.

For those poor guys who are coming, if there is no Wen Kunxiang in this place, make a little modification.

“I did these things specifically for you, all because of my rare kindness! You must be grateful!”

Originally, they would only die in this place ignorantly, and the knowledge in their souls was thoroughly searched.

But letting a person die stupidly is not kindness, only letting people who see the truth live is kindness.

“If I can do more to make me happier, maybe you people will have more chances of surviving.”

There is no more ups and downs in this place now, no matter the intensity, the flaws are maintained at a level acceptable to those people.

The so-called more chances of surviving? Of course it is Wen Kunxiang’s mood, and whether more people will come here to help.

“Already here? Very good!”

It was dozens of guys wearing a robes, holding strange weapons such as hooks, rods, locks, chains, etc., looking nondescript.

These people came to a place 30 meters away from this large tomb and stopped cautiously.

“Let me see if you guys from Nether Palace can see through this so-called change of six senses.”

Illusion can be emptiness, emptiness can be true, true can be real, everything can be found in the Six Consciousness Realm passed down by people like Nether Palace.

“Since you are willing to spread, you must be able to pass my little test.”

See the truth with eyes, listen to the truth with ears, feel the body as emptiness, and peep at the heart as illusion.

The way of life is already set before them, and Wen Kunxiang at this time is just seeing if they have the ability to grasp it.

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The group of people who stopped thirty meters away from the cemetery stood on guard for a while, and then put away the weapons in their hands while talking and laughing.

Among the dozen or so people, only one still shook hands with the short stick wrapped in white cloth.

“Xinmei! Zhang Shoucai! Did your kid stay in the Zhang family for too long, thinking you are from the Zhang family?”

The head of the five-big and three-bodied man had fierce eyes in his eyes, but at this time there was more anticipation and appetite.

The other people’s green eyes at the moment were all focused on Xinmei’s body.

“Of course not! I just think this place is a little weird! You guys don’t think about swallowing me.”

Shaking the short stick in his hand, after the cloth strips passed through the air, there was a sound like a ghost crying.

After this voice sounded, the undisguised greed and appetite in the eyes of other people was suppressed again.

“Alright, alright! Since you’re all right, let’s start now! No one wants to be surprised when casting crystals once in 20 years.”

The man saw that there was no chance, nor would he stay entangled, he just took out an irregular crystal the size of a fist from his arms.

Casting crystals is also making coins. Strange, spirit, corpse, and different doormen, gold and silver are useless, and spiritual materials are missing.

“For a hundred years of hard work, we can only rely on this bit of hard work in exchange for the method, and then we can have a larger territory.”

A sufficient number of high-quality souls would not be able to turn the people at the bottom of them, and they could only seal these remnant souls and carrion corpses into crystals.

It takes a hundred years of hard work like this to change something better.

For a hundred years, of course, these things have been done every day every year, once every 20 years, but they are accumulating every day every year.

“Tomorrow we have to go to the next county town. We don’t have time to waste here, so let’s set up immediately!”

The man in the lead suddenly cracked his chest at this moment, and out of it a dark and dark evil spirit crawled out.

Other people performed similarly. In a blink of an eye, there were only sheets of human skin and a group of hideous evil spirits, either virtual or real.