It's a gray world, or rather, it's a prison of the wilderness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The whole world is square, only a few miles in radius, and you can see the end of the land at a glance. At the edge of the earth, there is endless darkness, countless gravel fluttering in the darkness, like broken starfalls, even if they are thousands of meters apart, you can feel the enormity of those starfalls, and the human body is like a hundred-meter giant and an ant compared to those starfalls.

This land, there is no sun and moon, there is no grass and trees, there is an endless wasteland, and ...... The bones of Sensen that can be seen everywhere!

The wind blew from nowhere, blowing from the white bones, and the smaller bones were blown up, and finally, because the wind was weak, they fell to the ground and tumbled, like autumn wind falling leaves.

"Here...... Where is it?" Mu Ge looked at the empty wilderness around him, the whole world, only the stone house behind him, and beyond that, there was the desolate hill dozens of meters high in front of him.

Behind him, at the door of the stone room, there was only a scattered bone, the whole body was snow-white, but under the white bones, it was clean and immaculate.

Mu Ge didn't eat him, or rather, he didn't have time to taste it.

The moment Mu Ge walked in front of the man's body, the man's flesh and blood seemed to be corroded, turning into a puddle of black water. Under Mu Ge's gaze, the black water disappeared little by little, turning into a little black light, and they all sank into Mu Ge's body.

There was no feeling, like a few drops of rain and dew melting into his body, silently.

In front of the stone house, Mu Ge held a sickle in his hand. The black sickle is painted black throughout, exuding coldness and dead silence.

Stroking the handle, Mu Ge's eyes focused on the bottom of the handle. At the end, there is a hideous human head. The human head stared at each other, and even if it couldn't move, it could vaguely see the horror in its expression.

The appearance of that human head was exactly the same as the man who had tortured Mu Ge in the stone house for a month just now!

"Did the Death Scythe seal his soul?" Mu Ge whispered as he pointed a finger at the man's face.

Rotting their flesh and blood, sealing their souls, not entering reincarnation, there is death and no life.

Perhaps, this is the true meaning of death.

"MK, God's Spokesman. Why, I can have two powers at the same time, who am I, why do I have the right eye of death, and why...... To go through it all. His eyes were dull, and looking around at the lifeless wilderness in front of him, Mu Ge touched his right eye with one hand, and then, step by step, walked towards the small hill.

With every step, Mu Ge would step on a piece of white bone. Some of them are white, while others are almost the color of the rainy earth. I don't know if it's been too long, or if it's been eroded by the wind and sand of the land.

Those white bones, human bones, and animal bones. The small ones are no more than fingernails, but the large ones are the bones of some kind of beast that is half a man tall.

Suddenly, the wind rose, but it was extremely gloomy. It is as if there are countless unjust souls hidden in the wind, crying.

Gray wind, the color is clearly visible.

Mu Ge opened his eyes and looked at the wind, and when his right eye became dark, Mu Ge's moving body paused.

In that wind, there are really souls, or rather, those winds are condensed by countless ghosts. They were intertwined, surging throughout the world, and with the help of the Grim Reaper's Pupil, Mu Ge saw that their faces were covered with tear stains.

The world says that people have affection, but ghosts have no tears. But I don't know that the soul also has tears. The tears are the tears of their hearts, and when they shed a drop, their souls will be divided, and when the tears are gone, their souls will be scattered.

Therefore, for the sake of reincarnation, the soul generally does not cry.

But these wandering spirits in front of him, one after another, burst into tears, visible at any time, one by one were originally condensed spirits, and their bodies turned into real smoke in the rush of tears, dissipating heaven and earth.

They don't seem to care about reincarnation, or rather, they don't have the intention of going to reincarnation.

Obsession and grievance make them unsatisfactory in life and restless after death.

"Are they all the souls of these bones?" Mu Ge whispered as he looked at the wandering spirits in the sky.

But Mu Ge is puzzled, after death, the soul will be sucked into the dark world by itself, and it is impossible to exist in the world before death. But these souls in front of them seem to be unable to enter the dark realm. can only wander again,

Suddenly, Mu Ge raised his head calmly, and streams of black gas rushed out from his pure black and flawless right eye, while his right eye turned into a spiral ripple, constantly spinning.

"This is not the place you should be. Go back, back to the Underworld, where you live. When the obsession is finished, it will be reincarnated. Mu Ge sighed softly, and pointed a little at the black gas in the sky in front of him.

The black qi began to condense, and then, as if echoing the spiral ripples in Mu Ge's right eye, it spun together.

But in an instant, those black gases became deeper and deeper, turning into a pitch-black black hole.

The moment the black hole appeared, countless terrible howls rang out from behind the black hole. If you keep an eye on it, you can see that behind the black hole, there seems to be another world, and there are countless shadows flying in it.

As if they had discovered a black hole, they roared and rushed towards the black hole, with a hideous face and a hint of excitement......

And the world in which Mu Ge lives, those wandering spirits in the sky, also seem to feel the appearance of a black hole.

The tears stopped, and the wind, stopped. The whole world, in an instant, regained silence,

Countless souls looked at the black hole in front of Mu Ge, and there was a faint madness on their faces. They rushed wildly through the ultra-black hole, just like the souls on the other side of the black hole.

It's just that the soul inside wants to come out, and the soul outside wants to go in.

For a while, the black hole seemed to have become a besieged city, and the people in and outside the city wanted to switch positions.

"Boom!"

It's just that the next second the black hole appeared, it collapsed and turned into nothingness.

Countless black qi surged around, and in an instant, those souls that rushed towards the black hole were engulfed, and then, in the black qi, those souls touched by the black qi turned into smoke and disappeared in the terrible howl.

Mu Ge was stunned, the black sickle in his hand seemed to feel something, and suddenly flickered a black light, but it was only for a moment, and then it disappeared, it seemed to be just an illusion.

The rest of the souls, as if afraid, thought of running away in all directions. Some souls even ran to the edge of the earth, and the moment they touched the edge of the earth, they also turned into nothingness.

Finally, the black gas dissipated, and Mu Ge's right eye regained calm, but in the corner of the eye, there was a string of blood sliding down the edge of the corner of the eye, outlining a blood line on the entire side of the face.

The spirits weren't running away, they were floating in the air, their eyes looking at Mu Ge in unison, full of resentment.

"You...... There is no way to save them! This is a realm of dead silence, where people die and souls die. Just when Mu Ge was stunned, there was an old whisper in his ears.

Someone? Mu Ge's whole body was cold.

He looked around, but there was no one at all, except for the near-transparent spirits.

"I'm in the mountains, you come...... Ahem, come here. The old voice rang out again, lingering throughout the world for a long time.

Mu Ge looked indifferently at the small hill in front of him, silent for a while, and a little hesitation in his eyes.

But in the end, Mu Ge finally took a step, holding the black sickle, tightening the black clothes on his body, and walked towards the small hill.

After a few miles, when Mu Ge got closer, he found that those wandering spirits seemed to be in awe of this hill. Those wandering spirits that occupy almost the entire world cannot be seen within hundreds of meters beyond the hills!

Looking at the hill, Mu Ge's palm holding the black sickle unconsciously became a little harder, and his gaze instantly became sharper.