After noon, the weather was so stuffy, there was no wind at all. The thick air was like hot water that had just boiled, rushing into the lung tube—

At the right time, the sun was burning with hot and hot soil on the ground. I stepped down barefootly, and I took a bunch of white smoke every step.

"Ka...da..."

"Ka...da..."

The hungry and thirsty Fengmo Yanye was barefoot, facing the scorching sun, and slowly moved forward step by step:

He doesn't know where he is...

I don't know where the destination is...

He only knew that he had wandered from a very far place, and the people he was traveling with died one after another...

He was the only one left, and he was walking alone in his caries. In the end, he was too hungry and fell asleep in his eyes.

When he woke up the next day, he found that he had arrived at this deserted and dry, uninhabited Gobi Desert, full of desolation and lifelessness.

In order to find water, a few poplar trees pierced their thick roots deep into the coarse gravel. Not far away, the cicada was heard...

"Plop!"

Fengmo Yanye finally couldn't bear the double torture of hunger and heat, and fell head-on on the side of the road. Looking at the seemingly endless Gobi Desert in front of him, infinite despair surged in his eyes:

Are you dreaming?

Must be dreaming, right?!

But the scorching sun and the hunger in his belly reminded him all the time that all this was real... terrible... It seemed that consciousness gradually blurred with the passage of time...

"Here, let's give it to you!"

"What?"

Feng Mo Kameno stared at the wrinkled dried persimmon in front of him, grabbed it with one hand, ate it in three bites, and then he had the strength to raise his head:

I saw a little boy wearing a neat and shabby black robe and a light purple short hair squatting in front of him with a smile:

"You fell here because you were hungry, right? It seems... you have that kind of power just like us?"

"You..." Feng Mo Kayano felt that the boy squinted his eyes and looked like a fox, and he was not a good person at first glance!

However, he didn't know why he took the boy's persimmon cake, and he ate so sweetly, just like a wild dog that hadn't seen a few days...

"Oh, my name is Ichimaru Gin, please give me some advice!" Ichimaru Gin put the firewood tied on his back on the ground, and reached out to help Fengmo Kamaru Gin up from the ground.

"My name is Katsumatsu!" Fengmo Katsuno hesitated for a moment and changed his name to "Katamatsu", an ordinary name.

The reason for changing one's name is mainly because he thinks that it is better to be cautious in this strange and strange place, and try not to attract attention.

Although the boy just saved his life with a piece of dry persimmon, the pair of squint eyes on his face always makes people feel like they don’t look like a good person!

"Then, Kazumara Sang..." Ichimaru Gin took out a bamboo tube filled with clear water and handed it over, asking Fengmo Kamano, "Where are you going?"

Feng Mo Yanye pulled out the plug on the bamboo tube, took a big sip of water, and heard Ichimaru Gin's question, shook his head and said:

"I don't know where this is...but I have a strong belief in my heart: if I want to live, I have to keep moving forward."

"That's it..." Ichimaru Gin regarded Fengmo Kamano as the one who had just arrived at the corpse soul world, so he put down his guard and whispered:

"This is the world of corpse souls, a world where only death and flowing souls live."

"Soul World?!"

Fengmo Yanye vaguely remembered: the destination of his trip seemed to be... Jingling Court located in the most central area of ​​the Corpse Soul Realm!!

"To be precise, this is District 62, Dongliu Soul Street, Corpse World, called Huaku."

Ichimaru Gin shrugged and stared at Taichi with a smile: "As you can see, a barren and deserted land."

“…”

Fengmo Yanye didn't say anything, because he had already walked out of his initial confusion, shock and worry:

I... from the royal family and traveled thousands of miles to the Soul Realm to seek the power to avenge the royal family and clan!!

But before gaining strong power, I can only live in the darkness and quietly wait for the dawn...

So, Fengmo Kamano looked at the little boy who called himself "Ichimaru Gin" in front of him and asked:

"Yinsang, you just said that you were hungry because I have the same 'power' as you...? What does that mean?"

"What I call 'power' means...spiritual power...didn't you feel it?"

"No..." Although Feng Mo Kameno had realized what was the reason for his hunger, he could only pretend not to know...

"In the world of corpse souls, except for the God of Death, ordinary souls will not go hungry, because they can live normally as long as they have water."

Ichimaru Gin put firewood on his back again, and his two narrow eyes looked at the cloudless sky, explaining in his fluent Kansai accent:

"However, a flowing soul like us who possess spiritual power is not enough to survive by relying solely on the spiritual sons in the clear water.

That's why you lose energy due to hunger. If you don't get food in time, you will die!"

"Well...thank you! Yinsang! If it weren't for your dry persimmon, I'm afraid I would have starved to death just now!"

Fengmo Kamano knew that Ichimaru Gin was telling the truth, so he solemnly expressed his gratitude to him: If possible, I will repay you in the future.

"It's not that exaggerated, Kazumasan! But if you want to survive, you should go back - Jinglingting is in the west."

Ichimaru Gin twisted his body with firewood on his back and walked on a crooked path of intestinal intestines, and then waved towards Fengmo Kashino without looking back:

"It's getting late, and it's time for me to go back. So, good luck, Bye-bye!!"

Feng Moya Ye looked at the young Ichimaru Gin's back slowly melting into the dim sunlight, and thought silently in his heart:

Ichimaru Gin…

What a good person...

hope……

I'll have a chance to meet again in the future...

Fengmo Kaya Ye stood up silently and looked over the way he went back and forth: No wonder he had walked for so long and had not met a kind-hearted person... It turned out that he had gone against it!

To be honest, he was really glad that he met Ichimaru Gin who came out to pick up firewood when he was dying, and was saved by the latter's dry persimmon!

Moreover, I also learned from Ichimaru Gin that this place was originally Dongliuhun Street District 62. If you want to reach Jinglingting, you have to go west through 61 blocks:

After all, according to the records of the Great Spirit Book corridor, the entire soul world is like a poached egg, the golden egg yolk is Jingling Garden, and the egg whites surrounded by the Soul Street.

The former is the place where nobles and the gods of death live, with beautiful environments, exquisite food, and supreme honor and rights.

The latter is the first place to arrive after all the souls (wholes) leave the world, guide (soul burial) through the God of Death and issue a sorting coupon—

There are 80 regions in the east, south, west and north here. The first area has ideal security, living environment and abundant food;

However, as the area code increases, the resources in each district become less and less, and the living environment becomes worse and worse, resulting in the killing of the souls to determine survival.

It is said that the worst area of ​​Liuhun Street, the 80th district, did not grow any grass, famines were everywhere, there was basically no public security, transportation was basically by walking, and communication was basically by yelling.

Fortunately... I am in District 62.

Although the environment here is still harsh, it is not too extreme. As long as you persist and arrive at the next block before dark, it will be safe?

Since you have confirmed that you are in the Soul Realm of Corpse, you have no choice but to join Jingling Court as the God of Death?

Since you want to be a god of death, you should first enroll in Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy;

Since you are going to enroll in Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy, you must first arrive at Jingling Court-

Since you are about to arrive at Jingling Court, you have to travel through 61 blocks first—

Since you are going to travel through 61 blocks, what are you waiting for? Let's set off quickly!

Thinking of this, life planning is simple and clear!

The haze in Fengmo Yanya's heart suddenly disappeared, as if the road ahead was close, and his mood became much more pleasant inexplicably, and even hummed a small song:

"Flying, tears, words, eyes pointing to silence, ambiguous, ambiguous, sank, sadness,..., あなたへとく, この emotion, now "Yanye" changes into silence, unknown world..."

In this way, Fengmo Yanye endured the hot weather, barefoot, made a palm-leaf fan, hummed a song, and stepped onto the road to Jingling Court and became the god of death...
Chapter completed!