There are thousands of ghosts in total in the camp where Yin Tianchou is, all of whom retain their memories of their lives and are relatively sane.

Some of them wear ancient costumes, some wear modern clothes, and some of them wear clothes that resemble the style of the Republic of China.

The young man wearing a T-shirt was scared of being chased by evil spirits in ancient costumes. He was so frightened that he did not dare to approach those in ancient costumes.

He hesitated, but after a while, he got together with several ghosts who were also wearing modern clothes.

Those ghosts didn't look very old, and they were very familiar with each other. They all said: "Brother, how did you die?"

Hearing such a familiar tone, the young man in the T-shirt suddenly relaxed a little and said: "Drown."

He also asked: "How did all the brothers die?"

"Stay up late and work overtime." "Stay up late at the Internet cafe." "Stay up late and work out..."

"Me too... Damn, stop talking. I'd have known earlier that staying up late could really kill you. If you die and end up in such a strange place, you wouldn't stay up all night even if you killed me."

Hearing this, the young man in the T-shirt nodded sympathetically.

Although he didn't stay up all night to die, if he had known that his death would be so miserable, he would definitely not have gone to Tokyo, which is rated as one of the "Top Ten Criminal Holy Lands" on the Internet, to participate in the Comic Con.

"Then what does this camp mean now? Everyone will live here in the future?"

As soon as he asked this question, a dead ghost next to him, with a face as white as paper, eyes as dark as circles, and headphones hanging around his neck, showed a very subtle expression and came closer mysteriously.

"We don't know yet what we will do with this camp in the future, but do you know who is leading the camp now?"

The young man in the T-shirt shook his head and said, "I don't know, who is it?"

The young man with dark circles coughed and looked far away. He found that Yin Tianqiu and the others were not paying attention, so he said, "One is called Xu Zhu and the other is Wang Wu."

"ha?!"

The young man in the T-shirt opened his mouth, "The same name, right?"

"Hey, I don't know if they have the same name."

There was a fat man wearing a shirt next to him, his face full of excitement, and he rushed to say, "But one of them is indeed dressed in ancient costumes, claiming to be the master of the Eagle Palace of Tianshan Piaomiao Peak, and there is another one dressed in the late Qing Dynasty, claiming to be a powerful martial arts society, a broadsword."

Wang Wu.”

"A few of us were rescued by Xu Zhu. Xu Zhuzi has hair and beard and looks very old. Good guy, with a wave of his hand, hundreds of ghosts stacked up like snowballs to form a monster.

He turned me into ashes with just one palm."

"This performance is much better than the novel version. I don't know whether it was strengthened after becoming a ghost, or whether he didn't come from the novel version in the first place?"

Although the fat guy in the shirt is young, he is a complete fan of martial arts. Since high school, he has been discussing Jin, Gu, Huang and Liang Wen with people on Tieba every day, from the original text of the novel to various TV series and movie versions. Unexpectedly, after his death, he can actually see the suspected

Not to mention the excitement of the characters in the martial arts world.

The young man in the T-shirt blinked and said, "You mean, these ancient people, uh, ancient ghosts, may have traveled from other worlds?"

"I think it's almost the same."

The fat man in the shirt said, "You don't know, I seem to have seen Yin Tianchou in some Zhouyi film and television drama before. He is also from the world of martial arts."

"Furthermore, he claimed to be from the Tang Dynasty, and said that he had just died not long ago. It doesn't look like he came from our world, right?"

The young man with dark circles nodded repeatedly at the side: "Yin Tianchou can shoot sword energy. Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, and swish of sword energy of those bad guys. He can at least make a hole as big as a volleyball. He can also do light kung fu, and is much better than us."

"Xu Zhu and Yin Tianchou are both good people in the setting, and in reality, they will indeed save strangers like us. In this way, we might also have the opportunity to learn martial arts."

The ghosts chatted and became very passionate. They seemed to be planning on finding a time to become a disciple.

But the young man in the T-shirt scratched his hair and sighed deeply: "It sounds like the situation in this place is very complicated. Is there any way for us to go home?"

The excited discussion of the ghosts nearby suddenly dropped, and the smiles gradually stopped on their faces.

If everyone is having a good rest at home and suddenly discovers that the martial arts on TV are real and there may be someone nearby who can teach them how to practice martial arts, then of course they will be extremely happy.

But now that they are all dead and have fallen into such a place where evil ghosts are everywhere, who can be purely happy?

They don't know what's going on outside, whether there will be ghosts coming to eat them, or how they will live in the future.

If you deliberately talk about this kind of topic, you are just diverting your attention.

The young man in the T-shirt saw that they had stopped talking, and he also vaguely realized that these people had deliberately not thought about those things before, and it seemed that his words had brought everyone back to the uncomfortable mood.

He felt a little sorry, but he was also uncomfortable and irritable, and he couldn't think of any way to make up for it, so he simply continued to remain silent.

This campground is huge.

It was originally a large ghost forest where horses could be raced. After being defeated by Xu Zhu and the others, this camp was circled.

Thousands of ghosts are scattered in small groups, with wide gaps between them.

Xu Zhu, Wang Wu, Yin Tianchou and the others are currently discussing matters in a corner of the camp. They are at least a thousand meters away from the young man in the T-shirt.

However, because the young man in the T-shirt was new here, Xu Zhu and the others were a little distracted over there.

Therefore, none of the words escaped Xu Zhu's eyes and ears.

However, Xu Zhu and Wang Wu were not too surprised by the "shocking" things revealed by the T-shirt young man and others in their conversation.

Once they arrived, they had heard similar words before and were mentally prepared.

Secondly...

Take Wang Wu as an example. For him, in order to avenge Brother Tan, he went to assassinate the Yuan thief with whom he had a friendship. However, he died under random gunshots and discovered that the Netherworld really existed. That was enough.

Outrageous.

After wandering in the netherworld for thirty years, he didn't encounter any ghosts or gods from the underworld. He just felt that his consciousness was getting blurry and blurred. He was thinking that maybe his soul was scattered to heaven and earth, which was a so-called "reincarnation".

As a result, just before dissipating, the entire netherworld suddenly shook, and he was thrown into a completely different vast "underworld". His mind became clearer, his ghost body became stronger, and he soon met people from different eras.

The "new ghost".

After experiencing so many things, even if someone comes to him and tells him that he is a character in a novel, and shows him a lot of evidence, he can accept it calmly, but he will never question his own truth.

sex.

The most I can say with emotion is, "The world is so big and there are so many wonders."

"Tsk tsk!"

Yin Tianqiu shook his head and said, "It seems that the place where they live must be very interesting. It would be great if I also have the opportunity to go and see it."

Xu Zhuzi smiled and said: "The prosperous period of the Tang Dynasty is absolutely novel to me."

Wang Wuze said: "The most urgent task is to find a place to stay. Brother Tianqiu, go out and ask about the situation in the underworld. What is the result?"

"I went to the nearest towns and caught some smart-looking ghosts and asked them about them. I finally got something."

Yin Tianqiu said seriously, "The situation is more serious than we thought. Most places in the entire underworld are relatively chaotic and cruel. Only a small half of the territory appears to be relatively stable due to the existence of the famous mountain underworld."

"The place where we are now is close to the territory of a great demon king. If we don't want to be enslaved by the demon king and turn into a blood-thirsty evil ghost, we must leave as soon as possible."

"And the nearest underworld to us is also seven hundred miles away. It is the underworld on Lotus Mountain and is run by Guanyin Zen Temple."

"Fifteen hundred miles away, there is another Mengshan Yin Mansion. Not far away, there is also the Yishan Yin Mansion, which is jointly run by six sects including Yimeng Academy."

"Then there is a Laoshan Hades 2,800 miles away."

Xu Zhuzi asked curiously: "We want to find a place to settle down, so naturally we should go to the nearest place, but you specifically pointed out other underworlds. Is there anything wrong with Lianhua Mountain?"

"The problem with Lotus Mountain is that its territory is constantly shrinking."

While Yin Tianqiu drew a diagram on the ground with a branch, he explained, "The existence form of each underworld is centered on the famous mountain in the underworld and radiates outward to a large area. Their formations have been developed through the ages.

Continuous accumulation and improvement will also include all their management areas."

"However, it is said that due to a great chaos more than two hundred years ago, a hurricane in the underworld resulted in the destruction of many underworld sects in the territory near us. The strength of some remaining sects has also declined greatly and has failed to recover."

"Lianhua Mountain and Yimeng Mountain are like this. Their territory is shrinking, and the ghost people under their control are dispersed, and even become evil ghosts. Even if we go, I'm afraid it will be difficult to be accepted."

"If you really want to find a safer place, you may only be safe if you go to the territory of the Laoshan Sect."

Wang Wu said again: "Two thousand eight hundred miles is really too far. Within the entire two thousand eight hundred miles, apart from Mount Laoshan, are there no other closer underworlds to choose from?"

"There may be, but the only one I can find that is reliable enough is Laoshan."

Yin Tianqiu advised, "And if you rush to Laoshan from here, after passing a section of land, you will encounter a big river. As long as you go straight down the river, you can reach Laoshan in three days. It may be even better than going to Mengshan."

The underworld is faster."

Xu Zhuzi listened to his detailed explanation and felt that it made sense, and the camp they were currently in was originally a large ghost forest.

The entire camp's defense is made of trees. With a slight change in technique, a large number of rafts can be made.

Wang Wu was still a little hesitant: "The river in the underworld...will it really be so smooth?"

"There is more than just waterway to Laoshan. We can explore it first then."

Yin Tianchou sighed, "I know that the words of ghosts cannot be trusted, so I lurked in those towns and observed them for a period of time. I used what I observed to combine them to judge. At least there is one thing I can be sure of."

Wang Wu asked: "What?"

"The old Black Mountain demon is so cruel."

Yin Tianchou said, "It's not far from our place. It's a wasteland city..."

There are rumors in the world that the City of Wandering Death was built by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva as a peaceful and happy place for the ghosts of those who died in vain.
To be continued...