Chu Han followed the crowd into the mist, he knew that those people were soul bodies, and he himself was also soul bodies now. He didn't know what the fog was here, and he didn't know if he had hurt himself, but he was somewhat relieved to see those people walk in and be fine.

The most critical thing is that Cousin Xiao Zhang is also in that group, he has to keep up, if he gives up this opportunity, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to have such a good opportunity.

After Chu Han followed the crowd into the fog, he gradually lost his direction. At first, the fog was not too thick, and I could vaguely see the crowd in front of me, but after walking a few steps, the fog became thicker, and the crowd in front of me could not be seen.

As soon as the crowd disappeared, Chu Han began to feel anxious in his heart. In the middle of such a fog, without those people to guide the way, the ghost knows where he will run.

Chu Han quickened his pace in the mist, he had been walking in a straight line, anyway, his direction was right, and now it seemed that there was no fork in the road.

Chu Han didn't know how long he had been gone, anyway, he hadn't caught up with the people before. Those people didn't go fast, and at his speed, he should have been able to surpass them. But so far, I haven't been able to see the figure, which can only mean that I am no longer in the same space as them, or that I am not in the same area.

Although he basically understood what was going on, his feet still did not stop, and in any case, he had to get out of this foggy environment first.

Just when Chu Han felt that he was going to wander forever on this foggy road, he suddenly felt a huge tear. It felt like there were several people dragging his body, pulling in different directions, and like the centrifugal force in the drum of a washing machine.

Chu Han thought about resisting at first, but he gave up within a few seconds, the feeling of this confrontation was too uncomfortable, and he couldn't hold on.

As soon as he relaxed his body, he felt as if his body was being torn to pieces, and he knew that it was nothing more than his own soul, but this feeling was too real, and he really felt great pain. Then, after a white light in front of him, he fell into boundless darkness.

I don't know how long it took, Chu Han felt that someone was kicking him, or maybe he was shaking himself, he didn't open his eyes, and he couldn't be sure.

"Don't sleep, get to work!" Chu Han heard someone talking in his ears, obviously saying this to himself, "When is it time to go to bed, your heart is really big!" ”

Chu Han was shocked in his heart, this person said that he was sleeping! He was indeed sleeping, but it was in the real world, sleeping and dreaming into his cousin's dream! Yes, it's my cousin's dream!

Chu Han opened his eyes very reluctantly, he rubbed his eyes as if he was really sleepy, and vaguely saw a person standing in front of him.

And that man is still kicking him with his foot!

No way! Chu Han jumped up all of a sudden, and he found himself lying on the ground, with a broken mat underneath him. And the mat was cold, and he could still feel the chill on his back.

What the is this place?

Chu Han didn't look at that person at all, he turned his head and looked around. The place where he stayed was a room, the size of the room was only more than ten square meters, and it was full of miscellaneous items. There are several large boxes in the innermost part of the room, which are a few years old at a glance, full of vicissitudes. There was also a layer of dust on the box, which had obviously been touched and not wiped for a long time.

"What are you looking at, boy!" Chu Han suddenly received a slap on the head, which made him dizzy, and the person who hit him was the one standing in front of him!

Chu Han shook his head and glared angrily at the person in front of him. The man's face also came into his sight, it was a man of about forty or fifty years of age, with a few gray hairs on top of a flat head.

The man was wearing a white filial piety robe, and the clothes inside also looked dark. Filial piety?! Chu Han looked at this man, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't followed those funeral crowds into the fog before, but why did he suddenly get here and still sleep here?

"Where am I?" Chu Han asked a little confused.

"Of course you're at home!" The man said, "Come out quickly, such a big thing, everyone else is outside, you might as well run in and sleep by yourself!" ”

As the man spoke, he was about to raise his hand to hit again, but Chu Han hurriedly flashed to the side. The man didn't dare to chase after him, his purpose was to drive Chu Han out, not to chase and beat him unrelentingly.

Chu Han hurriedly walked outside the house, and he was immediately stupid.

There was a courtyard outside the house, and from the gate to the place where he stood, it was occupied by a shed that had been erected. In the shed near the door of the house, a coffin was placed, the lid of the coffin had been closed, and the specific situation inside could not be seen.

Chu Han suddenly felt bad, why did he suddenly run to a funeral! He slowly walked around to the front of the coffin, where there was a framed photograph on the offering table, and an incense burner. Chu Han looked at the photo, he really wanted to see the appearance of the deceased from it, but the photo was blurry in his eyes, and he couldn't see it at all.

On both sides of the table were straw mats, and kneeling on them. There were all men on one side and women on the other, and they were probably in their twenties and fifties.

"Whose funeral is this?" Chu Han was anxious in his heart, and couldn't help muttering.

"Your grandma's!" The man didn't know when to follow him behind him, and said very dissatisfied, and deliberately lowered his voice.

"My grandmother?" Chu Han had a feeling of crying and laughing, where is this? Not to mention anything else, her grandmother died a long time ago when he was more than ten years old, and he died of illness.

Chu Han looked back at the man, he was sure that he had never seen him, nor had he seen these people here. He was now sure that this place must be an illusion created by the unknown. If these people are not conjured up by it, then they must be ghosts caught here by it, just like my cousin.

"What are you doing standing stupidly?!" The man was completely furious, "Don't go over there and kneel!" The man said, pointing to the end of the straw mat full of men with his hand, and said angrily.

Chu Han snorted, turned around and walked to that position, he still couldn't figure out the situation, and he didn't dare to turn his face directly with them. But he also saw clearly that the one kneeling at the end was Xiao Zhang's cousin, who was slightly bowing his head there.

Chu Han slowly knelt on the straw mat, and said in his heart What is this called, the person has not been saved, and he has become an unscrupulous descendant of others first!