Chapter 8: The Netherworld (2)

Mo shook his head, then raised his hand, and a dark light fell, directly dissolving the 'black tree'. With the dissipation of the 'black tree', the floating fragmented spiritual light slowly emerged, turning into blue-blue soul beads and falling in all directions.

And Mo looked at these ghost fragments that had been completely destroyed, thought about it, sealed with one hand, pressed the void, and a whirlpool appeared out of thin air, sucking all these freed remnant souls into it and sending them back into reincarnation.

And he glanced around again, and such 'black trees' could be seen everywhere at all. He sighed lightly, and the light shone in all directions, melting away all the 'ghost trees'.

Thousands of spiritual lights emerged one by one, dotted on this gloomy underworld, ups and downs, but also slightly revealed a different kind of vitality. In the end, he was sent into the whirlpool one by one, and then reincarnated.

And Yakumo Zi, who watched his actions, shook his head, "You are kind, but unfortunately, this is just a symptom but not a cure." There are countless of these Sharo ghost trees in this netherworld, and even if you disperse all the ghost trees in this hundred-mile land, it won't take long for another batch to grow. ”

Moreover, these saro ghost trees are just one of the most common and simplest 'threats' of this 'netherworld'. Compared to those ghosts that devour hundreds of ghosts at every turn, these 'black trees' are the most harmless of them......

"I know." , Mo nodded, "It's just that since you see it, let's help it." After all, it's better to do something than to do nothing. ”

Hearing this, Yakumo's eyes flickered a few times, and he looked at the person in front of him again, and then returned to silence.

"So, let's go. You're not just here to show me this. Mo said, turning to the side.

Yakumo Zi nodded, "Of course, I'm actually here to find someone." ”

"Looking for someone......", Mo nodded and didn't ask again. Since you are looking for someone, there will definitely be a time to meet, but there is no need to ask more.

Purple took another step and walked in a certain direction, and Mo also followed closely, and along the way, he looked at the surrounding 'scenery' from time to time. Then I also saw all kinds of 'netherworld' wonders:

There was a hell 'crow' with half flesh and half dry bones, flying around, spreading the howl of death, and from time to time there would be some strange 'rotten thing' in its mouth......

I also saw ghost wolves chasing wandering ghosts, but those 'ghost wolves' will always have more or less in some places......

There are many more 'ghosts' that are strange, even completely difficult to discern, roaring, fighting, sleeping, and so on......

There are also tornadoes blowing with dead and icy winds, cracks in the earth gushing with boiling yellow spring turbid water, and from time to time there are like magma karmic fires spreading around, but these so-called 'magma' are dark green......

These dangers, monsters, and monsters are indeed endless threats and chaos for ordinary ghosts and ghosts, but for the two of them, they are nothing. Most of the time, 'they' either can't seem to 'see' the two of them, or they instinctively avoid them when they see them......

"Nether...... Is this what it looks like? He had been quietly watching all kinds of strange ink, except for occasionally sweeping away some 'dirt', he didn't say much, suddenly stopped, lowered his head and groaned.

"I always feel like something is wrong......

Although 'I' haven't seen the netherworld, I always feel that the scene in front of me is inconsistent with my own 'cognition'.

"The dark side of the world, the place of the underworld, the silent place of the undead, can it be so 'lively'......"

And Yakumo Zi, who was walking in front, also stopped, turned around, and looked at him: "What about 'lively'......"

"In a sense, it's really noisy......"

"Well, this is also caused by the exemplary leadership of those 'Majesties'. After all, even 'Them' are like that, so the bottom will naturally learn the same......"

Speaking of those 'Majestry', Yakumo's face showed a hint of obvious mockery.

Are the ghosts and gods of the underworld...... Mo thought so, didn't reply, knocked on the folding fan in his hand, and fell into thought.

"Well, if you go a little further, you will reach a relatively peaceful settlement. We'll stop there for a while. Purple quickly changed the subject, turned around again, and looked ahead.

And Mo also bowed his head and didn't ask again. Is it just a relatively 'calm' settlement......

Finally, after walking another distance, Mo saw what Yakumo called a 'calm settlement point'. It was a mortal human settlement, a town with all kinds of houses and buildings, and from a distance, you could see a lot of moving figures.

It's just that such an ordinary town, located in this absurd and weird netherworld, seems a little out of place......

Stepping into this town, there is a quiet and peaceful scene as far as the eye can see. Every figure of the person who came and went was filled with a happy and peaceful smile. Between the exchanges, there is a lot of joy and laughter, which is really a heavenly scene......

Looking at this scene in front of me, I really can't imagine that there is a picture of hell not far from this town......

All the way, with his purple still walking in front without saying a word, passing through the happy figures, towards the center of the town.

And Mo, who was leisurely following her, looked at the people in the town with great interest. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that this Dao was like a figure no different from ordinary people, but it was still a 'ghost' inside.

It's just that here they seem to be more fully aware and agile than those ignorant 'ghosts' outside the countryside. It's more like a living being......

It's just that......

Looking at the smiling faces in front of him, Mo's eyes sank slightly. Before he could react, Yakumo Murasaki, who was walking in front, stopped, "It's here." ”

Looking up ahead, there is a small, inn-like house. And Yakumo Purple in front turned around and looked at Mo: "Let's stay here for a day for the time being." A day later, we set off again. ”

Ink nodded, indicating that it was no problem. Didn't ask why you stayed here for a day instead of going straight to your destination.

The two walked into this small inn, and a middle-aged man who was suspected of being the owner of the inn immediately greeted him with a smile on his face, and said enthusiastically: "Do you two want housing?" ”

"Yes, please give us a room." Purple nodded.

…… To be continued......