tbc(); I don't know if I will become a walking dead in the end.

Just when she was disheartened, the loneliness completely lingered in her heart, and all thoughts were lost, a little fire in the distance, like ten thousand lights, lit up her eyes in an instant.

The light of the fire came from a small old oil lamp, which was carried in the hand of an old man in a hat and a hat.

When the old man saw Feng Qicheng, he was obviously stunned, and then continued to walk slowly without being shocked.

"Old man......" Feng Tingcheng hurriedly stepped forward to greet him: "Can you see me?" Can you hear me? ”

The old man glanced at her and said indifferently: "Don't look at my age, but I am not deaf and blind, a person of your age can naturally see and hear ......"

Feng Chengcheng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank God, I finally met someone who could talk......"

She looked around her and muttered, "Old man, do you know who they are?" What to do here? What kind of place is this? ”

"This is the Netherlands...... These people are geists......"

"Geist?" Feng Qicheng was like five thunderbolts in an instant, and he was stunned.

If this is the Netherworld, and those people are geists, then aren't they also geists?

In other words, is it already dead?

She tried her best to recall what happened before, but no matter how hard she tried, she didn't have a trace of memory The Legend of the Chicken Head Read the full text ();.

Her brain looked like a sponge full of water, but when she tried to squeeze out a drop, she found that the sponge was as hard as a rock.

"So...... I'm already dead? ”

Feng Chengcheng muttered and looked at the old man, "But why don't I have any memory?" ”

"After a person dies, the wandering soul reaches the netherworld, and naturally there is no memory, otherwise the stumbling blocks of the world will make them entangled and unable to let go...... Then my netherworld, isn't it a resentment? ”

"But...... Why am I different from them? Feng Chengcheng finally cautiously asked the question in his heart: "Why are they like they have no soul and no consciousness...... And I, on the other hand, am self-aware? ”

"That's because you don't belong here at all...... the old man glanced at her indifferently: "Your soul does not exist in this world...... Naturally, it will not become an unconscious soul like them......"

"Not here?" Feng Chengcheng became more and more confused: "Since I don't belong here, why am I here?" ”

"That's because you're out of the body...... I just don't know why I came here......" The old man looked at her strangely: "I am a netherworld, and all I receive are the souls of mortal fetuses...... And to souls like you...... It should be attributed to the land of the Nine Secluded ......"

"Nine Shades?"

Feng Chengcheng's heart seemed to have been hit hard by something, why is this word so familiar?

It seemed that in her memory, there was such a place.

"Nine Shades...... What is it? ”

"Nine Shades...... It's the place where you immortal descendants are buried......"

Feng Qingcheng tried his best to search for everything about the Nine Shadows in his mind, but in the end he returned in vain and was quite frustrated.

"So what do I do now?"

"Since you can get here, you have a way to leave...... It's just that this method ...... on you."

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