Looking at this thing, Li Jing frowned again. He thought it was a boss, but it turned out to be a ghost puppet.

These black sticky things - Yan Jing sniffed with his nose, so a strong and gloomy aura.

A thought came to her mind: This thing was only because it had eaten countless ghosts and "grown" so big!

The ghost who accidentally entered this realm is so innocent, and it is even more miserable to be treated as food.

Fei Jing's heart was full of anger: This is really abominable Ghost King! If she was really an ordinary ghost, she would be absorbed by the mountain when approaching the ghost mountain. Even if it was a little bit more powerful, she would eventually encounter the "hut" and be eaten by the hut... Maybe she would eventually become a part of the body of the ghost puppet!

Damn, it's so hateful!

What about the little gourd, come on, hurry up, it’s finally your turn to appear!

The small gourd is like a sucking surface, and the black mucus is turned into silk threads and is swallowed in.

Alas, it smells so good.

Fei Jing checked the little gourd, and just such a ghost puppet actually refined hundreds of millions of energy?!

You read that right?

She scanned it with her spiritual sense again, and it would be impossible to be wrong!

Then her thoughts became active: if she had a few more trips, this trip would be worth it.

Bai Jing quickly corrected this idea: her purpose was to remove this bully who intercepted the ghost, and as for...the energy harvesting is just by the way.

That's right, it's just by the way, it can't be wasted no.

After the battle is over, the little gourd will clean the battlefield.

The invisible attack in the air also disappeared...Yi Jing searched around and found a small bag.

Wrapped with magical power and taking pictures from the air, it turned out to be matched with the cottage.

If the ghosts attracted by the hut have some strength, they will "grow" everywhere in the hut... Even if Xiao Jing can't escape.

Jing Jing did not open it, but when the thing approached, it began to stir inside, as if something was coming out of it.

I think the horned giant just now wanted to summon the here and gather the power in the domain to attack her together.

She didn't open it directly. Although her spiritual sense and divine card power could restrain the bewitching of Ghost Hand Network, looking at those things filled with monstrous negative energy would also make her feel uncomfortable.

If you save it, it is impossible to save it, because these are the negative energy that has been refined and no one can restore it.

If you don't save it, it will give people a feeling - this person is too cold-blooded. He knows that he is in such pain and watches him be tortured and doesn't do anything...

So, Yang Jing decided not to "watch it" and decided to do something-

So she threw the bag directly to the little gourd - it was refined.

I don’t know if it was because of the fact that Da Jing refined the realm spirit or the small bag, which changed the magnetic field in the surrounding space, so when she removed her spiritual realm, she found that it was no longer a wilderness filled with coal ash and cinder.

But in a huge... stacked space.

The reason why it is said to be stacked is because where she was standing, she saw a beam of light with a diameter of more than 20 meters running downward through other spaces.

Next to them were weak souls, expressionless, falling into this beam of light like puppets.

Then she saw these people being either sent by the beam to the next layer or several layers below.

So, if she hadn't forced the twirl to twist the twirl before, but followed the other party's strength, she would have come to this place?

Yi Jing couldn't figure out where exactly. What did this beam of light transmits the soul to the bottom to do. He could only defend himself while staying away from the beam on guard and avoiding the hunched crowd as much as possible.

However, because there were too many souls surrounding the beam, she accidentally held a soul while avoiding it, and then the other party's arm fell to the ground...

This, is it gone?

Fei Jing looked at the soul that had a broken arm but still walked towards the beam without any sense of consciousness, and looked down at the broken arm on the ground. He was stunned for a while before he came to his senses.

Oh my god, if this was a different scene, she would almost think she was here to mess with the situation.

Xiao Jing temporarily suppressed his horror, and when he came to his senses, he quickly picked up the broken arm on the ground... The moment his hand touched the broken arm, a strange feeling came.

Before she could think so much, she hurriedly chased the man, and when the other party was about to jump into the beam, she grabbed the neck behind her neck.

【Xiao Xin:...It feels so familiar]

【Yaoyao:…】

Bai Jing said that she really didn't mean it, and when she found that there were ghosts everywhere, she deliberately put the halo of divine power outside.

The halo of divine power will only rebound when the other party actively attacks her. As long as the other party does not attack her, the halo will not harm ordinary ghosts.

The strange feeling when Li Jing carried that soul became even stronger - this soul...is something wrong...

The man finally turned around and looked at her. Only then did Li Jing notice the person whose arm was broken, a middle-aged woman in her forties or fifties, with her cheeks sunken and wrinkles, looking at Li Jing blankly.

Fei Jing was inexplicably furious when he was looking at the other party without any emotional fluctuations, and explained: "I was so embarrassed just now. This is your arm. I... help you pick it up..."

Yan Jing attached his arm, wrapped it with divine power, and recovered as before in a moment.

When Ye Jing looked at the woman's face again, she seemed to feel that there seemed to be a little more of a hint of spirit in the other person's eyes.

The woman looked down at her arm again, then continued to follow the team barefoot, jumping into the beam without hesitation.

Yan Jing carefully retreated to the side, and looked along the queue, and she saw the source of the team:

On one side, a portal with a diameter of about ten meters, people kept popping up from the rotating black vortex. As soon as you enter this place, you can follow the front team in a daze and automatically embark on the only way - a wooden bridge connected by black iron chains.

The pontoon bridge spans a dark river about one hundred meters wide, less than one foot from the water.

The river water is also weird, looking very sticky, and from time to time, big bags pop up from inside.

It took a while before Fei Jing realized that it was struggling inside... the person was just wrapped in a layer of black asphalt.

But they could still clearly see that their faces seemed very ferocious and distorted because of fear and pain. They opened their mouths hard, trying to scream and shout, but they could not send anything because of the layer of "asphalt", thus emitting a stronger aura of resentment, anger and hatred.

The bridge doesn't look very long, but it's extremely long for the ghosts passing by.

I don’t know if it was Li Jing’s visual error, but she felt that after the souls walked onto the floating bridge, the whole person became smaller, and the bridge extended infinitely under their feet.

Whenever I stepped on it, the wooden board would shake and accidentally fell into the river.

Gu

Black heads surged on both sides of the bridge. They opened their mouths to the people on the bridge, and even tried to reach out to pull them, and some deliberately shook the bridge body.

Once the soul on the bridge falls down, a group of black asphalt people will pounce on it and push it into the river.

Then, when the man emerged from the water again, he had become the same as the other bitumen.

...The eyes moved in the direction of the team's progress: those souls who were lucky enough to walk across the pontoon bridge came to a... stall.

The stall happened to be built on the bridge, blocking the way forward.

A large pot with a diameter of three or four meters is particularly conspicuous. It is boiled with black and sticky soup, and the soup is rolling and bubbled.

Aside from the pot, a "kind" little girl who looks like she is wearing a mask... is distributing soup to each ghost.

Yi Jing couldn't help but look at the one wearing a small blue cloth apron and a gray turban on her head... If she only looked at her face, she was indeed very young, at most she was in her twenties.

She didn't see her scoop the soup with a bowl, and then a bowl of black soup appeared on her hand, handing it to the passing soul.

The little girl was handing out bowls of soup like a mechanical one, and these souls were poured directly without any pause.

On the surface, these souls are the same as before, but Jing still feels different through his own essential eyes.

A word comes to mind - solidification.

The soul is just the result of the action of energy and special magnetic fields. In other words, this is virtual.

But after such a bowl of soup, Yan Jing found that their soul bodies were not pure energy bodies, but solidified!

She was shocked, there were such methods?!

However, once the soul is solidified, it is absolutely impossible to enter a new world through the reincarnation channel to be reborn and reincarnated, and such a soul body cannot be cultivated and improved.

Just like a bucket of water, something can be added when it is still liquid, what if it turns into a bucket of ice?

Nothing can be added.

There is only one result like this - either exhaust your soul power and disappears in daily consumption, or you will be slightly impacted and shattered into pieces. There is no such person in the world again!

Fei Jing finally understood why he felt that the woman's soul was a little strange just now. I think this is the reason.

The soul can do very little things, but it can be developed and utilized to the maximum extent after solidification.

So, it must be the boss behind the scenes that was specially created!

Yi Jing's heart was filled with anger.

These are ordinary souls. Although their faces have no expression and their expressions are dull, they are like puppets without thoughts, but they can still see their appearance during their lifetime - they are all people who have experienced the refinement of life and the miserable life.

Those who work hard all their lives and have good merits should not end up like this!

However, because it is just an ordinary soul, after entering this space, it is suppressed by rules and becomes a puppet that is just moving according to the set program.

This scene is very similar to the legend about the underworld that Ye Jing once heard: Naihe Bridge, Mengpo Soup...

Is there still a Hall of Yama to judge the past and present lives? There are still ten eighth floors of purgatory?

But... she asked Yun Yi specifically when she came to the Heavenly Court, saying that there were no such things in the underworld.
To be continued...