Chapter 9 To live to see people, to die to see corpses

Jun Han glanced at the dark passage in front of him, the starry candles emitted a dim halo, barely illuminating the way ahead, if there was a smell of rust wafting in the air, the red stones were cut into tofu and neatly stacked together, and a striped road told the age. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It is hard to imagine that in the bustling city center, such a place is hidden under one of the most crowded consumption points in Gusu.

Qin Mo stroked the wall along the lines, gentle and affectionate, as if it was the pure and lubricated skin that he loved in his heart.

"The first time I came here, I was amazed that I felt like I had traveled through, this place is ancient, old, like an ancient architectural style, incompatible with the outside world, these red stones are even stranger, obviously ordinary stones, but this color." Qin Mo said lightly.

"Indeed, this is the first time I have seen such a stone." Jun Han nodded, he had only heard of bluestone yellow bricks, how could there be redstone? He was sure that these were not the so-called bloodstones, after all, there was no reason for hell to be so rich and wasteful, and to build walls with bloodstone in such extravagance, right?

Qin Mo turned to look at Jun Han: "Do you know? The ferryman has a rule, you must see people when you live, and you must see corpses when you die. ”

"I also told you earlier, fighting with ghosts, once you die, the soul is destined to be devoured, the soul of our ferryman is purer than ordinary people, and the energy is more abundant, it is a rare tonic for ghosts, naturally, they will not let go of our souls."

"What's more, one second it still has to destroy its enemies, and the next second it becomes a lamb to the slaughter, and the ghost must swallow it quickly."

"Therefore, the corpse is the last trace of our ferryman's existence in this world."

Qin Mo continued to caress the wall.

"It is of great significance to us ferrymen, and it cannot be desecrated, it is our bottom line."

Qin Mo clenched his fists.

"Therefore, any corpse or body, even if it takes our lives, will be taken back!"

"After a long time, the ghosts discovered the clues, and some powerful ghosts who have survived for countless years know our rule, and consider it to be our weakness, and use it to fight us."

"Do you know that there was once a ghost who crushed the corpse and body of a colleague into pieces with an asphalt machine, put it in a garbage bag and threw it in the dead corner where he just came in!"

Qin Mo gritted his teeth, his eyes revealing boundless killing intent.

"That brute! The brute was on the wall, and in the blood of the ferryman wrote two big letters, garbage. ”

"Do you know how glaring those words are?"

"Bang!" Qin Mo gritted his teeth and slammed his right fist straight into the wall.

"From now on, we will smear the blood of the sacrificed on these stones as a way to comfort all the ferrymen who have died, and to remember that shame forever!"

"Over time, the stone became this color, the color of blood!"

Jun Han was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly understood that the smell of rust wafting in the air was the smell of blood......

"One day, when we step out of the elevator, the thick smell of blood comes to our faces, and the walls become bright red, which means that we have lost another comrade-in-arms, and these red stones not only carry the glory of our ferryman, but also interpret our mourning for the deceased."

Jun Han listened quietly to Qin Mo's words, and his mood kept changing.

When he heard the rule that the ferryman should see the dead and the corpse, the sadness hit him like a tide, hitting his heart, and he was deeply touched.

When he heard that the ghost had crushed the body of a ferryman into pieces and dumped it in a garbage bag at the door of the Gusu Shrine, his anger exploded in his chest, and he wanted to slash the ghost.

From the bottom of his heart, Jun Han feels reverence for the ferrying group, they are really the loveliest people.

The world doesn't even know they exist!

However, they silently wander on the verge of death to protect the order of the world, every night may be the moment when the trajectory of fate is broken, every fight against ghosts is with the determination to die, in a sense, they even lose the qualification to reincarnate, what a consciousness this has!

Jun Han imagined the scene that Qin Mo said, one day, the elevator door opened, the smell of blood filled the air, and bright red blood smeared the walls......

Just imagining, Jun Han's heart was full of infinite sadness, and his eyes couldn't help but heat up.

"Has the evil demon who committed such a sin been destroyed?" Jun Han suddenly thought of something and asked.

"Oh, no, it's hiding." Qin Mo smiled bitterly, that powerful ghost was a thorn in the eye of all the ferrymen, but after committing that heinous sin, it hid, and there was no trace in the world, no matter how they looked for it, they couldn't find it.

After a pause, he continued, "Every new ferryman will be informed of the origin of these red stones, and we will choose the route in the future. ”

Qin Mo reluctantly smiled and continued: "Of course, there are not a few people who escape, even a lot. ”

"Now it's up to you to choose, whether you want to keep moving forward or close the elevator door and leave." Qin Mo's Danfeng eyes, which were glowing with divine light, stared straight into Jun Han's eyes.

Hearing this, Jun Han lowered his head and looked at his thin and pale hands: "Do I still have a choice?" ”

"Hahahaha." Qin Mo laughed.

"I'm just asking you, hehe, it's tradition. Well, you really don't have a choice. ”

“……”

Jun Han was speechless, this person is neurotic!

"However, I hope you make a choice in your heart and embark on this path, if it weren't for the strong obsession to support you, if you didn't have enough awareness, you would have walked very hard." Qin Mo looked serious and said seriously.

"You have to understand that the road you have taken is more difficult than ours......" Qin Mo's eyes had a hint of sympathy.

"Tough? Didn't you say that the Night Wanderer is strong? Jun Han was puzzled, listening to his previous words, it seemed that the night wandering god could walk sideways in the world.

"The Night Wanderer is not only involved in the human world, but also the ghosts you have to face, and ......"

Qin Mo seemed to be hesitant to continue.

"I didn't want to hit you, but I have to say that you have also lost the qualification for reincarnation, in the true sense of the word!"

"What? What do you mean? Jun Han shuddered and asked.

"You'll understand later...... Let's go. Qin Mo didn't give an answer, turned around and left.