Although I had some psychological preparation before coming.

The world of dead people is definitely different from living people.

But when I looked at everything in front of me, I was already shocked.

A floating stone island, huge mountains, countless Yinmen caves, and thousands of ghosts.

All of this is challenging my fragile nerve.

It feels like watching a fantasy blockbuster. When Teacher Niu saw it, he might have to spit out a few mouthfuls of old blood.

In addition to these, I also found that the sky here is gray, like a cloudy day.

The sun cannot be seen, and there is no sun here.

The only embellishment in the sky is probably these hanging stone islands and those black clouds.

As for the stone mountain we are located, it is extremely majestic and extremely towering.

Looking down, it is a cliff.

There is only a short road that circles to the bottom of the mountain.

I widened my eyes, looked around, and stuttered a little, "Corpsy, corpse girl, here, is this the legendary Two Realms Mountain?"

Murong Yan heard my question and smiled at the corner of his mouth:

"Yes, this place should be the Two Realms Mountain. It is a place that separates Yin and Yang."

When I heard Murong Yan speak, I nodded slightly.

But at this moment, a voice came:

"What are you going to be tempted by the first two? Are you still leaving? If you don't leave, we are still waiting to leave! Do you still want to be reincarnated?"

When Murong Yan and I heard this, we reacted.

I turned my head and found that we were standing on the winding mountain road, blocking the road where others were going down the mountain, and a long string had been squeezed behind us.

"What are you squeezing behind? There are two sculpts in front and won't leave!"

"Grass mud horse, who stepped on my feet!"

“…”

Seeing this, he smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, that guy, I just died, didn't react!"

"Why not hurry up!"

The boy was obviously in the society, wearing a black vest and looking unhappy.

Murong Yan and I come here to do serious business and don’t want to cause trouble.

Immediately, Murong Yan and I walked quickly down the mountain.

While walking, Murong Yan and I observed the two world mountains.

I found that these two realms mountains looked like the doomsday volcano, very huge, even larger than Mount Tai.

And there was a rolling black smoke coming from the top of the mountain, just like a big chimney.

There are countless Yinmen on the mountain, and those ghosts from the world come here through these Yinmen.

Among them, forty percent of the ghosts are like us, self-aware and able to speak.

But more ghosts walked forward in a daze.

This should be the ghost that was arrested by those ghost messengers, so it became dull and could only walk forward like a walking corpse.

The ghost group was not moving forward quickly, and Murong Yan and I could only walk down the mountain little by little.

But the mountain is big and the road is long.

This speed will definitely not be able to go down the mountain in a short while.

Seeing this, I thought that everyone was a ghost, so why didn’t I jump off from the side?

After all, ghosts are not humans, can they even fall to death if they jump down?

Thinking of this, I asked Murong Yan beside me:

"Sister Corpse, why didn't anyone jump down from the side? Could it be that as a ghost, if you jump here, you will be killed by falling down?"

Murong Yan obviously didn't know either. He heard my question and shook his head slightly:

"I don't know this, but no one jumped, so it's better not to jump. Let's delay a little time, nothing."

Murong Yan spoke cautiously and did not want to take risks by saving some time.

As a result, as soon as Murong Yan finished speaking, an old ghost in front of us suddenly turned around:

"If you jump from here, your soul will be scattered!"

This old man obviously heard us and saw him say this.

I asked, "Can we really fall to death here?"

The old man looked serious: "That's not. When I came out of the dark road just now, I saw a ghost being squeezed down by other people. As a result, before I could land, my soul was scattered."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that after we arrived at this realm, we were almost the same as when we were living in the world.

Even ghosts can be killed by falling to death, which shows that the extraordinary place must have some special laws and restrictions.

Therefore, Murong Yan and I could only line up honestly and walk down little by little.

And that old man had a few words to talk to us.

He said that he died of his life and donated more than a dozen college students in his life. Although he had no children, he had no complaints.

He also asked us how we died, and we were young.

I smiled and said that I was poisoned by two foods and was poisoned to death.

The old man said "Oh" and didn't feel surprised.

After all, those who come here die for various reasons.

How to die is no longer important.

What’s important is, who can be reincarnated as a human being in the end, or be a beast in the next life, or be punished to the eighteenth level of hell to suffer.

From the middle of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, Murong Yan and I walked for another day and a half.

It can be imagined that it takes one day and a half to go down the mountain, how high is this mountain.

It was so scary that it was so tall that I looked up now.

Discovering these two realms mountains is like a sword raising.

It was directly inserted into the ground, towering into the clouds and piercing the sky, which was too high.

After leaving the Two Realms Mountain, there is a sign.

The words "half step more" are written on it, and then point to a direction.

Now a large group of ghosts are walking forward along a gray stone road on the ground.

There were people talking and laughing along the way, and even ghosts fighting.

I feel that after coming to this place, it is actually not much different from the world of living people.

It is just that the geographical environment and our current form of existence have changed.

Murong Yan and I were considered to have smuggled, and we were both honest and looked very low-key.

Following the gray stone road, after walking for half an hour, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the front.

"Tait..."

"Go, go..."

Hearing this voice, Murong Yan and I looked forward and found that it was a team of ghost messengers riding horses.

These ghosts were wearing ancient government officials, and just arrived at their waists, waving the whip in their hands, constantly galloping on the road.

It was completely ignored that there were so many ghosts on this road.

But how dare these ghosts be negligent? They rode over on horseback and retreated one after another.

"Get out of the way, let me go out of the way!"

The leader of the ghost clerk growled loudly, occasionally waving a whip to beat the ghosts blocking him.

Seeing this, Murong Yan and I quickly retreated.

I don't want to meet these ghost messengers at all, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

But just as these ghosts passed by us, the male ghost wearing a black vest next to him.

But he suddenly cursed: "Damn it, it's so bad! A bunch of evil pens."

This kid's voice is not small, and he is not afraid of ghost messengers at all.

When I heard this, my face changed.

You are looking for death! If the ghost messenger hears this and kills you directly, you deserve it.

I just thought about this in my heart, but the leader of the ghost officer pulled the reins violently.

The ghost horse made a long neigh, "Ha...", and stopped on the spot.

The few ghost officials behind him stopped seeing the ghost officials in the lead, and they also pulled the reins and stopped.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the leader turn the head, turn the horse's head, and walk directly towards us with a gloomy face.

At this moment, the ghosts instantly became silent.

Everyone was staring at this place and knew that something was going to happen.

When Murong Yan and I saw this, we felt a "knock" and thought to ourselves that it was terrible...
Chapter completed!