How can it be human?

How can it be human?

Why are people so small......

While his heart was frightened, Tang Yan was still a little dizzy, because the person in the fishing net was too small, about the size of a baby, and he was a little unsure if it was a human being. Especially if there is no blood, this is really unreasonable!

But the next moment, he thought about what it was.

"This is a ghost, it's a ghost.....

After all, Tang Yan had experienced some things, and when he thought about it in a blink of an eye, he was relieved. This is a ghost domain, and since it is a ghost domain, there will naturally be ghosts eating ghosts, which seems to be very reasonable.

It is said that after the death of the living beings, the souls will be here, or reincarnated, or perished, or reincarnated..... the Styx is mysterious, there is hope, and there is despair. But reincarnation and reincarnation are ethereal, and death is the final destination of countless souls.

For the souls who drift with the tide in the River Styx, the River Styx is even more terrible than hell, because the souls of the six realms have accumulated in the River Styx, and the fish and dragons are mixed, and there are so many of them, not to mention the belief of hundreds of billions of souls, all of which are reincarnation and reincarnation, and they do not want to die.

But how easy is that?

Step into the River Styx and you will not be able to help yourself.

After all, the ghost is just an obsession, and when it leaves its shell, it may be that a gust of wind, or a drop of rain, can make it go up in smoke, how fragile it is, let alone in this river Styx, which is more cruel than hell.

There is no water in the River Styx, but the smoke in it is extremely corrosive, and under this corrosion, there are very few ghosts that can withstand it. Even if you cross this hurdle, how can it be so easy to raft in the River Styx?

Because since ancient times, ghosts have been the staple food of ghosts, and while drifting, there are too many ghosts that are eaten by their own kind, and even if they are not eaten by their own kind, they will be eaten by the aborigines of the ghost realm just like in front of them.

The horse-headed people ..... are the aborigines of the Ghost Domain, and not only them, but almost all the races in the entire Ghost Domain depend on the River Styx for their livelihood and feed on the ghosts in the River Styx.

Salvaging the souls in the River Styx is the daily life of the aborigines of the Ghost Domain, they know where there are many ghosts, where the ghosts are replenished, and even where the ghosts are tender, they are all clear.

The so-called tender ...... Refers to the ghosts of babies and teenagers, and in general, these ghosts are regarded as great remedies by the natives of the Ghost Land. The places where babies and juvenile souls appeared were occupied by some of the larger aboriginal tribes, or even the ghost domain authorities.

A small tribe like the Matou people can only catch those unnutritious ghosts for a livelihood in such a poor and remote place.

These Tang Yan naturally don't know, otherwise they wouldn't have been hidden for so long in this poor and remote place. With his strength, he can watch the Styx fireworks from a farther away and inquire about some more useful news.

But he's cautious!

I don't know anything about the ghost domain, for fear that the sheep will enter the wolves, so I will be cut off here.

Under Tang Yan's nose, the two horse-headed people caught nearly hundreds of ghosts in a row and ate them, and captured nearly a thousand ghosts to pack them, and then left with fishing nets.

From beginning to end, Tang Yan couldn't understand what they were saying at all, he only heard their "hiccup" and "hiccup" screams, it seemed that excitement was the same, and disappointment was also called like this, it was really nothing!

Of course, at least the excitement and disappointment of the horsehead people, Tang Yan can see it, whenever they catch ghosts, they are excited, and if they can't catch the net, they will naturally be disappointed.

After confirming that the horse-headed man was leaving, Tang Yan slowly climbed down the big tree and walked to the Styx, wanting to take a closer look at the mystery of this Styx.

I don't know if I don't see it, I was startled when I saw it, Rao is Tang Yan was prepared in his heart, knowing that there were ghosts in this river Styx, but he didn't know that there were so many.

At a glance, under this dark red smoke, there are all ghosts, not to mention hundreds, they seem to be the same as humans, but the expressions they make are a hundred times more hideous than humans, and they look very terrifying.

"Is this ..... a ghost?"

Tang Yan was a little creepy at first, but gradually, he didn't seem to be so scared, and even had some curiosity, he squatted down, looked at it for a while, and suddenly greeted the ghost with a smile: "Hey! how are you?"

No ghost answered him.

"Don't you be like this, look at your appearance, you were also human beings when you were born, right? So, we are the same kind, we are compatriots!"

Tang Yan didn't feel embarrassed, and said to himself: "Since we are compatriots, then now your compatriots..... that is, me, have encountered a big problem now." Unprecedented big problems, unprecedented troubles, can you solve the confusion in my heart for me?"

Still no ghost answered, not even looking at him.

Tang Yan's smile stiffened slightly, waited for a while, and continued: "Don't you be so arrogant, okay? As the saying goes, rely on your parents at home and your friends when you go out, three sentences are friends, and now we have communicated more than three sentences, so we can be regarded as friends, you can't treat friends like this, don't you understand people's words?"

"That......hiccup. ”

"Hiccup!"

"Hiccup, hiccup, hiccup, ....."

After communicating for a long time, Tang Yan sadly found that these ghosts couldn't understand his own words at all, and in desperation, he moved out the language of the horse-headed people, but there were still no ghosts looking at him, treating him as air, and still living in his own world.

Those who bark continue to bark, and those who bite continue to bite.

"Impossible!"

"How can this be? Why is it so difficult for people to communicate with ghosts? Could it be that after human beings die, ghosts are completely unconscious?"

"No, if you don't have consciousness, what are they called? What do they bite? Who do you show them for? Could it be Meng Po Tang .....?"

"Bullshit Meng Po soup, how can there be Meng Po soup, there are so many ghosts here, aren't there more ghosts in the whole Styx? How can Meng Po have so much soup for them to drink? Since it is not Meng Po soup, what could it be? Is it their brain problem, or is it the problem of the Styx itself?"

"It seems....I'm going to get one and study it!"

After some guessing, Tang Yan made a bold decision, he wanted to salvage a ghost, wanting to get some useful information from the ghost's mouth. After all, he knew too little about the ghost domain, so Tang Yan was facing a situation where it was difficult to move an inch.

"It's you....."

After a quick deletion, Tang Yan locked his eyes on an old ghost, the old ghost's outfit was extremely strange, not like the clothes in any part of the world, some similar to the makeup of a certain dynasty ethnic minorities, he looked extremely tired, his eyes narrowed into a line, but the long beard of the white flowers added a bit of a sense of fairy wind to him.

The old ghost is too old, and his figure is very illusory, originally Xiang This kind of old ghost, the survival rate in the River Styx is extremely low, it seems that any ghost has the ability to strangle it at will, but there are many ghosts around it, but it has not been shot at it for a long time.

Why is that?

Could it be that ghosts also respect the old and love the young?

Tang Yan didn't believe in this kind of nonsense, he even believed that the skin of the old ghost was too old, the bones were too hard, and the flesh was difficult to gnaw, not only the aborigines of the ghost domain looked down on it, but even the ghosts of the same kind disdained it.

The reason for choosing this old ghost is precisely because of the old ghost's age, in Tang Yan's view, people are old and fine, the older they are, the more afraid they are of death, the older they are, the smarter they are, and the older they are....the more they know.

But this is the River Styx, although Tang Yan was anxious, he would not rashly reach out to fish, he raised his legs, rolled up his trousers, plucked out a leg hair, and threw it into the River Styx. Suddenly, the leg hair ignited, and in an instant, it turned into ashes.

He tore off the corner of his shirt and tried it, no less.

Then he found a branch of the tree, which burned to ashes, and he couldn't touch the ghost at all.

In desperation, Tang Yan gritted his teeth, took out the pig-killing knife, and put the knife in the River Styx, for a while. Countless ghosts screamed and fled frantically. As for the ghosts who didn't have time to escape, they died directly, like a flash in the pan, leaving behind a moment of fireworks.

The pig-killing knife has the power to suppress evil, and most of the ghosts that appear in this poor and remote place are extremely ordinary, how can they parry the power of the pig-killing knife?

Seeing this, Tang Yan was a little helpless, he wanted to catch ghosts, but he didn't want to catch ghosts!

But something strange happened, almost all the ghosts disappeared, but the white-bearded old ghost was still there, and unknowingly, he grabbed the blade of the pig-killing knife, and squeezed his eyebrows at Tang Yan, and the corners of his mouth moved at this time.

No sound came out, but Tang Yan read the creepy information from the corner of the old ghost's mouth.

"Pull me up ....."

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