C598 (2/2)
Various types of ghosts were walking along the street. There were old and young, men and women. There weren't many of them, but they all died in different ways.
The rope around their necks, the axe on their heads.
They walked very slowly, and Qin Yue felt that they might not even reach Zhenhuangfu overnight if they walked like that.
”Why didn't any ghost servant come to collect it?” Qin Yue looked at the empty space in doubt, and asked the artifact spirit that was in his mind.
”Because the Yin Division is lacking in manpower.”
”Why aren't there so many ghosts?”
”You really have a lot of questions. You gave up on this world in the ninth day, but you had to make the Yin Division continue to operate. That's why you created this stuff.”
”Give up? ”Why?” Qin Yue was a little confused. Previously, they said that there was a place where the cities crumbled, but why did they still say that the world was abandoned by the Nine Heavens?
”Ask the City Lord yourself.”
”There is obviously a problem, why would they say they will give up?” Qin Yue asked again.
However, there was no reply this time …
”Where is he?”
”Where is the artifact spirit?”
”...”
As a theoretical cultivator, Qin Yue knew a lot of things, but he had never actually done it. For example, flying, or something like that, even ghosts would only know it once, but of course, this was the second time.
The Yin and Yang worlds were two completely different worlds. It was almost impossible for them to mix and fuse, unless there were some loopholes or especially powerful heavenly ghosts. For example, the ghost in the previous ear belonged to the subordinate of the heavenly ghost. It had been given a certain level of authority, allowing it to travel in the human world.
He shakily followed the white light and flew towards the Zhenhuangfu. He had originally planned to take a look at the scenery on the ground, but he found that there was only a black mist on the ground when he was ten meters away from the ground.
Aside from the light pillar belonging to the Zhenhuangfu, the sky above was also pitch-black. Qin Yue seemed to be really able to adapt to this kind of darkness, and in this darkness, he did not feel the slightest amount of depression, nor did he feel any fear because of this world where he lived in alone.
There was no time in the darkness, nor was there any way to distinguish time. Other than the increasingly large pillar of light, there was nothing else that could be distinguished.
”Who are you?” As the light pillar grew larger and larger, a voice rang out in Qin Yue's mind, as if all the ghosts and gods would use this method.
”Underworld Ghost Immortal Qin Yue.”
”Are there any sects?”
”Nope.”
Qin Yue very straightforwardly answered.
”You can come down yourself.”
The sound gradually became lazy, like a sick cat that was about to fall asleep.
Sitting next to the red colored gate was a small ghost servant wearing a black robe. When she saw Qin Yue's arrival, she waved at him and said, ”Come and register this place.”