I was surprised and asked the ghosts, "Did they stay here of their own free will?"

The ghost snorted and said, "Yes, they stayed here of their own free will."

"First the girl volunteered to stay here, then her mother stayed."

"Soon after, another girl came. This girl is weird."

"Sometimes I think she's like an old man, and sometimes I think she's like a girl."

"And she's a lot like the girl from before. I can't tell you what it's like."

When I listened to the ghost's description, I knew that the person behind me was the Seventh Master.

I asked the ghosts, "Do you know where they are?"

The ghost was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "Have you decided to look for them anyway?"

I smiled and didn't speak.

The ghost said, "You're wasting your time looking for them."

"But...... It's your choice, and I shouldn't interfere, if you really want to go, just go."

"They're in the ancestral hall in the middle of the village."

"But ......"

I asked, "But what?"

The ghost said, "However, the girl seems to be very vigilant, she has placed a large number of traps around her body, and anyone who approaches her will be in danger, so you should be careful."

I thanked me and asked, "Is there anything you need my help with?"

The spirit was silent for a moment, and then said, "I have been trapped in this wall for many years, and I thought that I had no desires anymore."

"Now, it doesn't seem like so."

"Hehe......"

"Before I met you, I thought I could live alone here without any problems."

"But now, I really want to see what the outside world is like."

"If you're lucky enough to escape the inhuman realm, can you do me a favor?"

"Can you take me to the human world?"

"I'm a cultivator in the human world, and I really want to see the human world."

I frowned and said, "Your soul has merged with the wall."

"Take you out of the inhuman realm? I'm afraid I'll have to tear down this wall."

"But if you tear down the wall, your soul will be severely damaged."

The soul laughed and said, "It's okay, I'm mentally prepared, you can rest assured."

"When I leave the inhuman realm, even if I only live for a quarter of an hour, I will be satisfied."

"After all, here, trapped in this wall, even if you can live for a hundred years, it's just a repetition over and over again, and it's not interesting."

I sighed and promised the soul.

Then I walked briskly towards the ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall is easy to find.

It is right in the middle of the village, and this building is the tallest.

When I walked to the ancestral hall, I immediately sensed that there were traces of human activity inside.

I remembered the words of the soul and knew that there were traps in this place, so I took every step carefully.

Soon I found out that there were poisonous arrows in the trees.

If I accidentally step on the trap, poisoned arrows will be fired.

If I were an ordinary person, the mere hit would have injured me and left me half dead.

And the arrows were smeared with poison.

It can be said that if a living person is hit by an arrow, there is almost no chance of survival.

But there is no human world, and there are no living people.

These poisoned arrows may not be used.

Thinking like this, I walked up to the poison arrow step by step.

Then I smelled a strange smell.

Like cinnabar.

If the people of the underworld come and are shot by such an arrow, the cinnabar will quickly enter their bodies, making them miserable.

It can even hurt.

If you are lucky, if you hit the vital point, the cinnabar will attack instantly, and it is not impossible to kill them directly.

In addition to cinnabar, there is also the smell of corpse oil on it.

This corpse oil is probably used against cultivators.

If a cultivator's cultivation is destroyed by corpse oil, he will definitely die a miserable death.

I carefully avoided the cinnabar, and soon noticed that there was a slight difference in the color of the soil on the road ahead.

If you weren't deliberately looking for a trap here, you wouldn't have been able to see the difference.

I guess there must have been a lot of deep pits dug in the courtyard, and the inside of the pits may be all for cultivators and people from the underworld.

I'm walking more slowly.

Along the way, I saw seven or eight mechanisms.

These traps are weird.

You say it's cleverly arranged, it's a bit clever. After all, it is possible to deal with both cultivators and people in the underworld.

But you can say it's childish, it's also a little childish.

After all, digging a trap and releasing cold arrows is too old-fashioned.

I finally made it to the gate alive, and I reached out to push the door.

But halfway through my hand, I hesitated again.

I pulled out a stick and slowly pushed the door open.

This time there is no mechanism.

But there were two people in the room, and they were facing each other.

Of these two people, one of them is a reincarnated body, and the other is still a reincarnated body.

They didn't give in to each other, they all stared at each other, eager to eat each other.

I can understand their feelings.

Now the stand-in feels like the ontology, and the ontology feels even more like the ontology.

They all want to destroy each other, as long as the other person is dead, whether they are true or not, then it is all true.

I took a closer look at the two reincarnations.

Soon, on one of the backs, I saw the mark I had drawn earlier.

It seems that this is the Seventh Master.

The current Seventh Master seems to have lost his memory, and he completely regards himself as a reincarnation.

In the corner, there sat a gray-haired daughter.

The woman stared blankly at the two people facing each other, silently wiping her tears.