Chapter 117: Celebrate Another Year of Death

Asidor thought that it would take two or three days for players to go to the Void Circle, but as a high-level player, Kirito and the others had already exchanged for Flying Mostima, as long as they found the right direction, players could reach the Corpse Soul Realm within a day.

"This place looks a little small."

Flying in mid-air, players look down on the massive city and the Ryō Court with a high wall in the center.

If you look at it with the naked eye alone, the Corpse Soul Realm is comparable to the first-tier cities in reality, but if you take the whole world as the premise, it is a bit surprisingly small.

The Corpse Soul Realm is divided into two parts, the Soul Street and the Soul Court, which is located in the center of the Soul Street and is where the Grim Reapers' live. Ordinary souls live in the poorest and freest street in the Soul Realm.

80 districts may seem like a lot, but this is a gathering place for the souls of the dead in the whole world!

"This is the game, are you serious about the game?" Chen Haonan said speechlessly, everyone at his age knew that the game was fake, and these young people actually took this game seriously.

Everyone folded their wings on the periphery and walked in an area where no one was around.

Players in Slash! Crimson Pupils was also undercover, putting away all kinds of messy weapons, with a slight anxiety on his face, as if he was in a hurry.

Soon, they saw the first passerby, or rather, the soul.

The shabby clothes, which were still covered with black stains, held a long stick in his hand, and looked at the players with undisguised greed.

Soon, the passerby disappeared in front of them.

The players didn't pay much attention and continued to walk in the direction of the Soul Court.

"Stop!"

The dirty man just now, with a group of people, stopped them with their own strange weapons.

"Leave those three chicks behind, you can get out!"

The leader is well dressed, at least clean, but the weapon is very low, a long knife that is half broken.

This time, it was the ten tool people that Zhang Chen had always been optimistic about taking over the task: Hu Yifei, Asuna, Kirito, Leng Feng, Chen Haonan, Pheasant, Ling Lingqi, Flip Flops, Best, and Zhuge Dali.

"Is this really an underworld?" Kirito complained, no matter how you look at it, it's a feudal society in the Edo period!

"Ancient thugs?" The pheasant became interested now, took a figure-eight step, carried a watermelon knife, lit a cigarette for himself at any time, and spit out a smoke ring: "Hit the street, where are you messing around?" ”

Looking at this guy who is more arrogant than himself, this group of people is a little undecided, but looking at Hu Yifei and others, children (Asuna, Kirito), women (Hu Yifei, Zhuge Dali, and Asuna), neuropathy (Ling Lingqi in a suit in the summer), they feel that they have a great grasp.

"We're members of the Wild Dog Society, new here, so let's hand over everything on our bodies."

The souls of the Soul Street are completely randomly assigned, and after each new soul comes to their respective area, they find their own family and gather to live together until they die of old age.

Well, it's amazing, the souls of the Corpse Soul Realm will die of old age, of course, whether they have spiritual power or not, their lifespan is longer than that of humans, and the souls without spiritual power will not change in height and weight until they die, and the souls that die in the Corpse Soul Realm will return to the present world again.

After the pheasant flattened this group of guys, he set out such information, which made the players very painful, what the hell is this setting, why do people die and die again?

"Then you don't have that kind of place here, reincarnation?" Zhuge Dali wondered, the lifespan of the soul is so long, there is no place for reincarnation, so isn't the soul gathering more and more?

"Reincarnation?" The man who led the way just now has now been flattened into a pig's head with a bewildered face, what is reincarnation?

"It should be a different setting, right?" Hu Yifei was not interested in whether this world was reasonable or not, and urged: "Tell me what kind of place that Lingting Court is." ”

The Lingting Court is the place where the gods of death live, and it is separated from the Soul Street by the [Jingling Wall] and the west, east, north, and south, which are named Baidao, Qingliu, Heileng, and Zhuwa four gates respectively. The four gates are guarded by the door, and they are the consistent Ban Danfang, the Wrist, the Broken Pill and the Biju Entrance.

"So, if we want to find that Ichimaru Silver, we need to go to the Lingling Court?" The pheasant was very dissatisfied with this group of antique seniors, and the combat effectiveness was too poor.

Easily stripped off the clothes of this group of people, and the players did not dislike it, they put them on directly, and then helped them free themselves and let them reincarnate as soon as possible.

The reason why these guys wanted to attack them before was because of the clothes they were wearing, and they thought that the players were new souls, and the clothes on their bodies were just right to be ripped off for some money.

As for whether it is really like what they say, it will appear in the present world after death, players may believe it, but Zhang Chen does not believe it.

Not to mention that none of the people in the present world in "Death" have awakened the memories of their previous lives, just say that those Grim Reapers, seeing their friends die, it is called a sadness, if they can really appear in this world, Dongxian will not have the heart to rebel against Aizen, and he would have gone to find his best friend and sister a long time ago.

Dressed in rags and dusted, the players were empty-handed, and sure enough, no one found them again, and they continued to move in the direction of the Lingling Court.

"The security here is really full of slots." There were too many slots, and Ling Lingqi didn't know where to vomit.

A country like the imperial capital that is about to collapse, walking on the street, there is also a group of soldiers patrolling, but here, it doesn't matter.

"It's because I don't approve of it." The flip-flops said indifferently: "The power of the god of death is too strong, compared to humans, they are already another level of life, that is, they do not regard themselves as human beings, but real gods." ”

Pepsi was shocked: "Who are you, flip-flops can't be so smart!" ”

The flip-flops rolled his eyes and snorted: "You think I'm like you, driving the boss's car out to pick up girls every day, since I quit gambling, I have begun to enrich my brain with knowledge." ”

At this moment, the flip-flops' eyes shone with wisdom.

Rumble!

Just as a few people were talking, a firework bloomed in the sky, and everyone subconsciously looked at it.

"This underworld, still fireworks?" Hu Yifei complained: "What day is today? Midyear Festival? Celebrate with fireworks and another year of death? ”

"Wait, there's something wrong in the sky, it looks like there's a ball of light!" Leng Feng pointed to the sky, and after the fireworks, a huge ball of light appeared, shooting in the direction of the Lingting Court, and then made a strange sound in the air.

"Sure enough, I knew that in the mysterious side world, there would definitely be something like a protective shield." Zhuge said in a tone that was not what I expected.

"We don't know what's going on, but we might as well get in."

Hu Yifei didn't say a word, put on his wings, and flew in the direction of Lingting.

"Sister Yifei, don't be impulsive!" Zhuge hurriedly shouted, but Hu Yifei didn't care at all, and flew over directly, and the others looked at each other, so they could only follow and fly over with their wings.