Dongying is still small after all, and a first-class ghost god-level god of death like it can only be regarded as a second- or third-rate character in the Central Plains world, and it is everywhere.

Like the Great Han Ancestor Dragon God of the Central Plains, he has the power to command all the ghosts and gods in the entire Eastern World!

It's just ridiculous, ordinary human beings are in awe of the existence of ghosts and gods, while the higher human beings who can cultivate, such as those great cultivators, want to become ghosts and gods before their life spans are exhausted, and become the same, the same soul-harvesting gods as it, because in this way they can live forever......

"It's just that this human cultivator from the Central Plains really can't see through it, what is he coming to this world for? Is it not a tourist vacation? "The huge ghost god who looks like a bear and a cat, a pair of dark pupils like ink flickered with doubts, if it weren't for the discovery of this person's appearance to purify resentment and death, this time he should have launched a hundred ghosts to walk at night, so that he could further expand the divine domain, control more nearby areas, and master the harvest of more souls.

It has lived for a thousand years, and it sensitively feels the faint, impenetrable horror of this person, which seems to be a bottomless abyss, so it stopped this time the night walk of a hundred ghosts.

"Let's take a look first." It's been alive for a long time, and as the underground death of a big city, there aren't many existences that can give it such a feeling, so you can't help but guard against it.

Besides, even if there is no night walk of the hundred ghosts, it is just a little extra gain, and this time it is still a feast......

Its gaze shuttles to the sun-faced Kobe world, where it is. Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of souls, turned into fireflies. The candle-like points of light continued to enter its divine domain like a waterfall of light, captured by its divine domain, and then thrown into the transformation furnace in the center of the divine domain in a series of complex processes, turning into the purest spiritual energy, most of which were swallowed by the earth world, and a very small number of souls. It has a special texture, and it also contains obsessive memories that are not crushed, which is not pure. Then they will be scattered, and through special means, they will be reborn again, and they may be human beings in the next life. Probably animals. But without exception, they will lose the memory of their previous life, and when they are born again, it will be another life, and whether they can awaken the memory obsession of their previous life depends on chance.

There are also very few people who are obsessed, who may be attached to something, and gradually absorb the spiritual energy that is free between heaven and earth. and then evolved into a wandering ghost, or ghost. Or resentful spirits, and even the possibility of becoming ghosts and gods in the future, that is also possible, although there are not many such examples, but there are always them, otherwise how did the eight million ghosts and gods in Dongying come from?

Its eyes were closed, and it was fully operating the power of the Divine Domain, transforming the spiritual energy of this feast, although nine out of ten would be reincarnated by the Earth World, but the remaining bit was also a rare and expensive income for it.

Ah, no wonder those supreme beings in the Eastern and Western worlds want to provoke war, this feast, the more the merrier, war, what wonderful things, so many souls......

……

In the temporary ambulance home of the National School, a soldier about forty years old with eyes on his face sighed and handed a ring to Kiyota's hand.

"It's your mother's ring, take it."

"Ahh Kiyota took the ring in a panic, followed the soldier, and came to the place in the ambulance, where there was a wounded man covered in blood and wrapped in medical bandages like a mummy, this is Kiyota's mother, who was paralyzed by the fire.

"She just fell asleep with great difficulty, if she can be admitted to the hospital, it would be the best, this is what I heard from the doctor, but the hospital for the return to life in the West Palace seems to have been burned down......"

……

Kiyota's mother didn't survive, a few days later, there was a foul smell, maggots even appeared on the wound, and she died, Kiyota had no tears on his face, and the 14-year-old didn't even know how to face his mother's departure, he just watched his mother's body being carried out...... In the end, all that returned to Qingtai's hands was a box of ashes.

The brothers and sisters finally had to go to a relative's house, and Kiyota took his sister Setsuko and stayed at a relative's house in the West Palace, that is, their aunt, but the life of the aunt's house gradually chilled them, because of the war, Kobe's supplies were extremely scarce, and their aunt became more and more indifferent to the Kiyota brothers and sisters, with more and more white eyes and less and less rice in the bowl, all driving them to leave.

"This is your mother's clothes, although it's not good to say this, it's useless anyway, let's take it for rice, okay?" The aunt was asking Qingtai in her mouth, but she had already taken out Qingtai's mother's clothes in her hand, Qingtai was very reluctant, but she could only look at the aunt in front of her helplessly, and took out his mother's clothes little by little and pawned them for money and rice.

In the end, Qingtai's mother's clothes were only exchanged for a bucket of rice, and the aunt also brought a glass jar to Qingtai and gave Qingtai less than half a bucket of rice.

Qing Tai didn't know what it meant to be an aunt decimeter...... It was a precursor to his and his sister's departure......

Kiyota held her breath on her face, this morning her sister Setsuko was clamoring to eat white rice because she didn't want to eat salty porridge, but she was reprimanded by her aunt in turn, they ate for nothing and didn't work!

"If I let you continue to eat white rice, I will raise your appetite."

"That's our rice." Setsuko retorted that it was rice in exchange for their mother's clothes, but 4-year-old Setsuko shouldn't have said that at all, because her aunt had been waiting for this for a long time.

"What?!" The aunt turned her head, with anger on her face, and said with a smug expression in her heart:

"You mean to say that Auntie is very cunning? You little devil really dare to say, helping to take care of two orphans, it was actually said like this, since this is going to be, from today onwards, you will prepare your own three meals in the future, so you didn't say anything, right? ”

Yes, this is the real foreshadowing that my aunt will give a small half of a bucket of rice to Qing Tai, and my aunt has long prepared such a statement.

"By the way, Kiyota, you also have relatives in Tokyo, right? Isn't there a more important person in your mother's family? Do you want to write a letter to the past? There will be a surprise attack at any time on the side of the West Palace, so it's too unsafe. ”

Why wouldn't Kiyota want to leave this so-called aunt's house to join her relatives in Tokyo? However, he didn't know the address.

After the aunt replaced all the things that could be exchanged for money on the Qing Tai brothers and sisters, she no longer wanted to raise this pair of children who had not grown up in vain, and she was already forcing the two brothers and sisters to leave.

What will be the fate of 14-year-old Seita and 4-year-old Setsuko when they really leave this aunt's house? If there are no accidents, a sad end will inevitably occur...... (To be continued.) )