Yinyi River at night.

Rich water vapor.

The magnificent river surface has no reflection, it is dark and gloomy.

Except for the sound of the river hitting the shore, the surroundings were empty and silent.

Because Jin An is out of the body, he is now a wisp of divine soul, so the ghost hitting the wall here has no effect on him.

Jin An's soul floated in more and more.

What he saw along the way, the more his face sank.

All the officials and team leaders here are actually caught in ghosts hitting the wall, constantly turning in circles, no one is spared, and the ghosts hit the wall collectively.

But those officials and squad leaders seemed to be unaware, they were really trapped in the illusion of ghosts hitting the wall, their faces were as usual, and they thought that they were continuing to patrol and stand guard, and they couldn't talk about it.

From time to time, I stop to chat with my colleagues and take advantage of my free time to be lazy.

But there was no one around him.

He was the only one.

Jin An drifted all the way to the helm of the Qingshui Gang, where the scene of the ruins during the day was still maintained, the ruins were broken, the ruins collapsed, and most of the bottom of the boat was dug through the big hole and sunk to the bottom of the river, but those corpses had been cleaned up, and there was no corpse in sight.

Jin An floated cautiously.

Nothing unusual was found.

I didn't find any suspicious people, such as paper piercing people who went and returned......

"It's weird. ”

"Since it's not the paper people who go and return, then who is the one who hits the wall against these servants?"

Just as Jin An continued to look for clues, suddenly!

On the silent riverside where no one stayed at night, there was a suona sound, whimpering, sharp, and piercing, and it was actually approaching this side.

The thousand-year-old pipa is a thousand-year-old piano, only the suona is sent to a lifetime, the first time I hear it, I don't know the sound of the suona, and then I listen to it is already a person in the underworld.

Hearing suona in the middle of the night, it was especially terrifying.

What's more, Jin An, who is still a ghost separated from his body, was suddenly shocked and his scalp was numb.

If I had a scalp... Jin An looked at the night in the distance in surprise, who was blowing suona in the middle of the night?

The sound of suona is getting closer and closer, and Jin An can see the comer clearly, a funeral team dressed in linen and white, blowing suona all the way, sprinkling valuable money, and coming all the way in the wind.

At the head of the funeral procession, there are people who are tall and short, thin and fat, wearing official robes, but these are not Kangdingguo's official robes, they are all black, but they are a bit like the official robes of the underworld, the two of them are holding iron chains in their hands, followed by a string of people.

But there was something scary about the costumes of those people.

There are businessmen, squires in foreign clothes, reckless people who help a man whose neck is almost cut off, a monk with a basket but half a dented head, a cowman whose stomach is broken by a cow's horn and his intestines fall out, and a cowman who is still holding the reins in his hand and driving a buffalo......

There were all sorts of people, and there were one or twenty of them.

Everyone is pale, lifeless, and dull-eyed, all of whom are lonely souls after death.

Official robes?

Hooking souls?

Netherworld?

Jin An was stunned by the scene in front of him, are those detained ghosts all dead in Chang County, or lonely ghosts wandering around Chang County?

He didn't figure out what was going on for a while.

This funeral procession dressed in linen and white, blowing suona and scattering paper money, came to the helm of the Qingshui Gang in gusts of wind.

But the funeral procession did not stop and continued to move forward.

Wow –

Whoa—

Pitch black as an abyss, no moonlight reflection on the black and dark river, the sound of the river hitting the shore, a rush after a sound, with the suona hypnosis, only to see from under the river, out of the gray face, dull eyes without focus, iron skin blue people.

These people were all dressed in the green clothes of the Qingshui Gang, they walked ashore, and then automatically joined the suona funeral procession with dull eyes.

Bang!

Iron chains bound them and passed through them.

These are all the souls of the Qingshui Gang after death!

In addition to the souls who walked ashore from the river, from the ruins of seven or eight three-toothed boats, they also walked out one by one with gray faces, and they also automatically joined the mysterious suona funeral team.

The team, which originally consisted of only one or twenty people, suddenly expanded to hundreds of people.

Jin An hid to the side, secretly looking at the scene in front of him in surprise.

The funeral procession continued to walk, sprinkled with paper money all the way, making way for the dead, passing through stones and trees, and walking straight, ignoring any obstacles.

Just when he passed by a place twenty zhang away from Jin An, holding the soul hook chain, one tall, one short, one fat and one thin who walked in the forefront, suddenly turned his head to look at the place where Jin An was hiding.

"I don't know which immortal is out of the body here?"

"Why don't you let me send the two of you to meet the immortal primordial god?"

Self-proclaimed yin?

Is it true that there is also a netherworld in this world?

Jin An saw that his whereabouts could no longer be hidden, so he floated out of the temporary grass hut built by the officials who were hiding.

"The Yuan Shen is stable, not afraid of the invasion of heaven and earth, wind, fire, water and light, and it turned out to be an immortal. Shangxian is not a local, right, the local Taoist temples in Chang County, I have seen both of them, and they are both familiar with them, but I have never seen Shangxian?"

Jin An didn't know what etiquette he needed when he saw the underworld in this world, or what kind of Taoist handprints he needed to make to show his identity?

And learned the way of speaking of the ancients, and said: "I have seen two Yin Differences, I have learned from the Five Organs Taoism, and I am indeed not a native of Chang County." ”

"This time, I happened to pass by Chang County, and I heard that there was a temple fair in Wenwu Temple in Chang County, so I stayed for a few days, planning to see the grand occasion of the temple fair in Chang County. ”

"I didn't mean to avoid the two yin just now, but I was afraid of disturbing the two yin errands. ”

"It turned out to be the Shangxian who was passing through Chang County, the Shangxian was polite, my two brothers were just soul messengers, and they were preparing to send these lonely souls and wild ghosts to reincarnation, so as not to have too many wandering lonely souls and wild ghosts and disturb the order of the yang world. The pair of two people, one tall, one short, one fat and one thin, returned a salute to Jin An.

When Jin An heard this, his heart moved: "Oh, I don't know where the two soul envoys are sent to reincarnation?"

Jin An was very curious about the ghost and god system in this world.

The two soul seduction envoys were very polite to Jin An, and when they were about to answer, suddenly, boom!

A spring thunder exploded in the sky.

What used to be a sunny sky suddenly turned into dark clouds.

Those souls who were strung by the chains of soul hooking were already gray and even more pale, and seeing that their soul qi was weak, they were about to scatter their souls.

Thunder is the heaven and earth to the yang, these yin souls are heavy and yin, and they can't stand the thunder the most.

Seeing this, the two soul seduction envoys quickly stopped, and then hurriedly said goodbye to Jin An and left, worried that these ordinary lonely souls and wild ghosts would not be able to stand the three thunders.

And when this suona funeral team disappeared and left, the ghost who trapped the servants also disappeared and recovered.

Jin An was thoughtful.

His spirit floated by the river for a while, and then floated back to the city.