Chapter 26: : Soul funeral

"Quiet, who is staying here will stay here. Eight? One Chinese network?? W ≥ W = W ≥. ≥ 8 ≤ 1 ≤ Z ≈ W ≈. ≥ C ≠ OM"
On the platform that crossed the gate, there were three sixth-grade students standing side by side, and the people who spoke were the young people in the middle.
As he shouted, the students who had been in the four-year class before the door were all quiet, and Xia Yan stood in it, looking at the door.
This day is the day of the burial of the world, they will arrive in the world, the soul of the soul is buried.
"My name is Qingyan. On the left is the white deer. On the right is the East. The three of us are the leaders who have traveled to this world. If you are in danger in this world, you will call our name."
Qingyan shouted loudly. He was a tall young man with his hands around his chest and carrying his own sickle.
White deer is a tall girl with a cold face.
And Idong is a young man with glasses, not tall, and looks like humans and animals are harmless.
In front of these three people, no one dared to speak out loud. These sixth graders acted not only as teachers but also to protect them.
Each of the six students who can serve as the lead is an elite student, and each has the ability to kill the virtual, in order to save them when they encounter the illusion.
Qingyan saw that they were quiet and said: "Now come to the statistics list. At the school, you all have a lottery. The same group of people, a group of three people, now find their own team members."
When you heard Qingyan, everyone gathered together. The brand in Xia Yan’s hand was engraved with a black cat, while the same black cat was a student of Zhen Tian Liang and a student named Nozawa.
"It’s so good." Zhen Tian Liang smiled and took Xia Yan’s shoulder.
"It's really good."
Xia Yan’s mouth twitches, how can he not know, and Zhen Tian Liang is robbing someone else’s brand and merging with himself.
After Xia Yan’s statistics in Bailu, they gathered together and waited for the opening of the gate.
At the side of the three people, there are also three Hell's butterflies. Hell's butterfly is an insect that grows in the soul of the corpse. It has the role of communication, guiding the way, especially leading the way. When going to the world and returning, you must need hell. The guide of the butterfly will be lost in the broken world.
Qingyan stood in front of the gate and said: "You keep up with the people in front and run forward after entering the door. Don't be afraid, don't fall, remember?"
"remember."
The loud shouts sounded and everyone took the queue.
Qingyan pulled out the sickle, inserted it into the door, and gently turned it, and the door opened slowly.
Then Qingyan said: "Follow me."
He jumped one step ahead, and White Deer and Yidong stood outside the door and shouted: "Enter in order."
The rest of the people are entering the gates. After entering, they are now extending a long passageway, with white objects flowing on both sides of the passage.
Xia Yan knows that this is a detention, and will continue to close and squeeze their action areas.
Xia Yan did not dare to neglect, and quickly ran forward, followed the front of Qingyan.
The passage of the broken boundary is not long. About a minute later, they reached the other end, and they slammed into the world.
"This is the world?"
A few words from Zhentian Liang, he was born in the soul of the street, not the soul of death.
In the corpse world, the soul can marry and have children, but the number of souls born is very small, not comparable to the number of deaths in the process of the transformation of the three worlds.
Once there is a problem with the number of souls in the Three Realms, forced intervention, such as killing the soul of the Spirit Street, to balance.
Therefore, when the of death maintains the balance of the three realms, there are countless lives in the dark.
Xia Yan’s internship location is a small town with clean streets, but there are not many high-rise buildings.
Qingyan said: "Through the position of the gate, center around the zero-point spirit, look for the soul of the order, and bury them."
With the words of Qingyan, everyone shouted, and Tian Tian shouted, "Go, let's go find the soul."
The three people form a group and go to the east. At this time, the world is dark, there are no pedestrians on the street, but there are still some wandering souls.
These souls, some are children, some are old uncles, and others are stunned youth.
They are sensible and have their own judgments. When they see so many people appearing beside them, they are curious at first, and they are interested in touching them.
The result touched the entity, and they saw them coming out of the knife and they were scared to escape.
I am really looking at an old soul and chasing each other.
But the other party was scared to escape the road and drifted away.
"Hey, don't run away, we are not bad people." Zhen Tian Liang shouted and chased each other.
"Then you put the knife down." Cried the old soul.
Sumida screamed: "How can you take off your knife without a knife?"
When the old soul heard this, he shook his body and shouted: "You really want to kill us."
But at this time, Xia Yan's figure flashed, appeared in front of the other side, and stopped his way.
The old soul smashed into Xia Yan’s body and sat down on the ground. The next moment, Xia Yan’s handle has already clicked on the other’s head.
When Xia Yan retracted the scabbard, a soul word appeared on the other's head, and with the appearance of the soul word, a black round hole appeared behind the old soul.
The round hole appeared, and the old soul was sucked in. A butterfly flew out of Xia Yan and followed the old soul into the round hole.
Without the guidance of Hell's Butterfly, these souls could not be sent to the transfer station of Liushen Street. After the Hell Butterfly sent them away, they would come back again.
After Xia Yan finished the soul burial ceremony, Zhentian Liangji and Nozawa Nozawa ran to his side, and Sakata said: "So simple?"
Xia Yan nodded and said: "There is no difficulty."
"It's me."
Shinada Ryo immediately chased a soul, but his tall figure, ugly face, and the knife in his hand, let most of his souls disappear.
Zhen Tianliang abolished a great effort and seized one, but he was not successful. He was still puzzled and could not find the reason.
"The power is too big. Didn't you see him crying constantly?"
Xia Yan looked at the real Tian Liang, who was constantly holding the handle and slamming into the other's head, very helpless.
"Come back." Zhen Tian Liang tried several times and finally succeeded in sending the other party into the soul world.
"Haha, I am successful." Zhen Tian Liang looked at the disappearing soul and laughed proudly.
But at the moment when Manada had turned back, a white paw ran through his chest and appeared on his chest.
"what!"
When I was a good man, I was so stiff that I looked at the chest with my blood-stained claws and my face was full of despair.
Behind the real time of Sanada, there is a illusion of a man and a half. It crouched there, like a huge lizard with a hard shell and long tail, and the forelimbs run through the good The body of the second.
"Good times."
Xia Yan gave a slight glimpse, then shouted: "Hold, I will save you."
When the voice fell, Xia Yan clenched the sickle in his hand and rushed to the virtual.