"No, I'm just doing my duty, other people's affairs are not my concern, I'm sorry." Sambo realized that what he thought in his heart should be controlled, otherwise he would immediately let the other party know, which was very rude and likely to bring danger to himself, and he had to learn to control his thoughts.

The ghost of the handsome guy is silent, and it seems that he doesn't know how to answer Sambo's question.

The Three Jewels speculate that after death, the soul remembers the place where it spent its last moments, as well as the area where it was cremated or buried. The two places will remain in the underworld for a while, like soap bubbles overlapping on the water. When our soul is completely gone, the world of previous memories will cease to exist, and the truly vast underworld will continue to absorb the memory time of souls from all directions, expand its own space, and continue to expand.

After all, this hungry world lacks nothing but the dead......

Suddenly, the handsome guy's soul seemed to sense something, he looked at a black whirlwind in the distance in horror, and then he realized something, and quickly signaled to Sanbao to hide.

"What's wrong? Why is there a sandstorm here? San Bao was a little flustered, he followed the handsome guy to the depths of the fog, lay on the ground, raised his head slightly, and looked at the black whirlwind from far and near.

"It's not a sandstorm, it's ...... Don't ask! ”

Sambo looked back and found that the handsome man's soul had disappeared in fright. Sambo felt that the space around him seemed to be deeper, and a sudden chill swept through his body. Sambo clung to the ground, watching through the gap between the mist as the black wind subsided not far ahead.

Then several red-eyed spirits rose from the mist, their translucent skin like a wrinkled corpse, their entire body like a skeleton clinging to human skin, but they stood and crawled, sniffing the air around them like hounds. One of them seemed to smell the breath of a living person here, and carefully crawled towards the mist of the Three Treasures, constantly emitting a strange roar from his mouth, as if he was using this sound to drive away the prey that was hiding. Sambo clenched the goldfish pendant on his chest, thinking about how to get out if the evil spirit found out.

At this moment, an even more burly and fierce evil spirit raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, and the evil spirit that was about to come to the Three Treasures quickly turned around and rushed back.

The roaring evil spirit swooped down into the mist, grabbed a human soul hidden on the other side, and the soul struggled under the claws of the evil spirit, but its body began to atomize, and then it was sucked into the black mouth by the evil spirit, and a ball of blue fire flickered and disappeared.

Unless they see it with their own eyes, even the Three Jewels who can psychic will not believe what is happening in front of them. A group of human souls who had previously been hiding unknown locations emerged from the mist, and the cowardly ones had already fled in all directions, but were soon chased by two other evil spirit puppets, torn apart, and sucked the last of the spirits.

The remaining group of human souls cowered and gathered together, watching the large evil spirit approach step by step. Suddenly the evil spirit attacked, and it swooped into the crowd, like a lion rushing into the flock. The speed is amazing, and there is no possibility of escape for the human soul at all. The Three Treasures saw the evil spirits tearing apart and devouring human souls one by one. Blue spirits flashed inside them and then vanished.

As the number of evil spirits devouring human souls increased, their bodies became more burly and tall, and the joints and bones underwent strange deformation and distortion, and after the monsters let out a terrifying and painful howl, they quickly returned to their original state, but the color of the evil spirits showed a darker black-brown color, flashing a strange green fluorescence, and then the fluorescence dissipated, and these evil spirits shook their wrinkled necks with satisfaction, making a rattling sound. Probably sensing that there would be no more human souls here, a few monsters and evil spirits rushed into the darkness of the mist like mad dogs. Immediately after that, it turned into the previous black whirlwind and floated towards the distant void.

The Three Treasures slowly straightened up, it turned out that after death, the soul was not at peace, and the lucky ones would remain until the spirit body died out naturally, and the unlucky ones would be sucked by the evil spirit creatures of the netherworld. The living naively believe that people will rest and go to heaven after death, but the real kingdom of heaven is a dark world where the law of the jungle eats the jungle. There is a clear distinction here, and everything must be done carefully. But Sambo wondered if there was still natural life in this netherworld, at least the soul-devouring spirits were like anglerfish and other ghostly and dangerous creatures in the deep sea world, relying on human souls to survive.

How long can the human soul survive in this abyss?

Decades, a hundred, or thousands of years. A person's body has a time limit, and that person's soul will also have a time limit, but this time is longer than the real world.

But either way, it will eventually become invisible.

Time is the most ruthless evil spirit.

After adapting to the vastness and darkness of this place, Sambo opens up a whole new world. He can follow the lines of the transparent physical world, observe and even touch the real world he came to before, but the only thing that is not easy to control is the sense of distance, which looks far away in the sky, but is actually close in front of him. Because all the entities have a translucent line texture. Sambo can even penetrate the walls of the Sanqing funeral parlor and enter and exit the rooms unimpeded.

He came to Brother Diao, who was still sleeping soundly in the duty room, and watched his slightly undulating body turn into a translucent state in front of him. The blood vessels in Brother Diao's body, the bone marrow between his muscles and bones, and the internal organs of the abdominal cavity all became visible. San Bao curiously observed the beating dark red heart in Brother Diao's chest, as if he was observing this novel world from another dimension.

Sanbao tentatively touched Brother Diao's arm, and it was as if he was reaching into water, almost without resistance, through the musculature. At this time, Brother Diao seemed to feel something, and he opened his eyes slightly to see the movement around him. He shouted a few times at the door, "Three treasures, three treasures." Seeing that there was no movement, Brother Diao continued to sleep again.

Sanbao didn't dare to move Brother Eagle again, in case he woke up now, God knows what would scare him into. Sambo carefully exited. Walk through the walls of the dormitory, through the sleeping colleagues, to the place that rises in the darkness - Overlord Ridge.

Sambo felt that the terrain was gradually rising, but this mountain in the underworld was obviously much lower than the real world, and the mountain was still shrouded in mist. There is little color here, only black and even blacker, and a ghostly mist like a hint of cream settles around.

When the Three Treasures came to the top of the Netherworld, he could see the whole picture of his surroundings more clearly. The entire Sanqing Funeral Home at your feet is like a lonely island suspended in the dark universe. The principle of perspective allows the architectural lines of the funeral parlor to blend perfectly with the surrounding void. In the distance, there is the faint twinkle of starlight, the lights of the highway at the end of the field. It's just that all of this has become illusory, like a reflection in the water, a pavilion in the sky, and a starry sky in a dream.

What kind of world is this, the new visual thinking makes Sambo's brain vacuum. It seems empty, but it is full of real-world nuances. From the lights at the edge of the world to the working environment under your feet, they are all juxtaposed at the same time, unfolding, blending, and absorbing......

The Three Treasures were a little dizzy, but the bottomless abyss between these square inches made the Three Treasures' soul and vision undergo a baptism. It seems that you can see through the end of the world from afar, even if this world has not been detected by science with terrifying creatures like soul-eating spirits. But the words free, far-reaching, and vast have become tangible. In contrast to the horror of evil spirits, the thrill of these supernatural experiences can also make the soul want nothing more and die without regrets.

"Salute"

At this time, a crisp voice came from behind Sanbao.