Chapter 1: Soul Transit: β-413 Ferry

　　 Seventy-three, eighty-four, Hades did not ask himself to go.
　　 The 84-year-old Qingu finally came to the end of her life. With the complete dissipation of her body's life magnetic field, her soul naturally floated out of her body.
　　 The moment the soul came out of her body, without the slightest obsession, she was directly cut off into another level of space by the power of heaven.
　　The soul transit space of this interface.
　　 A transitional area between the two realms of Yang and Yin.
　　 Qingu glanced back at the misty path, faintly imprinting the shadow of the world before he was born.
　　 A large group of filial sons and grandchildren were crying around her bed, gradually zooming out as the camera zoomed in:
　　Luxury single-family villas, 100-storey industrial buildings, bridges, winding roads, schools, plantations...
　　 She manages everything, her splendor...
　　 Looking at everything that is familiar, everything created by hard work and hard work with my hands, I flew away like a shuttle.
　　'S vision became more and more blurred, until it was completely filled with the chaos of this space and disappeared without a trace.
　　The vicissitudes of life precipitated by the years have a graceful and indifferent smile, and the past is gone.
　　 the souls around, or sigh;
　　 or looking at the direction of the previous life with nostalgia;
　　 or rolling on the ground and crying unwillingly;
　　 or chasing the image that will eventually dissipate in the direction of the return of the soul, so the space extends infinitely forward with their running, extending...
　　Everything is in vain!
　　Qingu turned around and began to observe the environment he was in, and noticed the gold floating engraving on the dome: Ferry No. β-413.
　　 With the gaze of the soul, the information about the soul ferry β-413 is transmitted to Qingu's consciousness.
　　So, her current state is not a ghost, but a soul.
　　 As far as the soul is concerned, if you walk along the road of Huangquan with this weak body like a plume of smoke, it is easy to be attacked by the evil spirits along the way, and it will be wiped out instantly.
　　The best option is to take the train directly to the prefecture, and the train to the prefecture runs every seven days.
　　 "The train bound for Jifu No. 3 from the β-413 ferry crossing is about to depart. Passengers who have not yet boarded the train are requested to get on the train as soon as possible..."
　　 "The train bound for Jifu No. 3 from the β-413 ferry crossing is about to depart. Passengers who have not yet boarded the train are requested to get on the train as soon as possible..."
　　 "β-413..."
　　 A broadcast sound without any emotional fluctuations came from the void, attracting Qin Gu's attention.
　　 In a space where weeping and weeping, a row of cars covered in white glow came silently from the chaos and hovered in the air.
　　 So this is the underground train that takes the soul.
　　 However, Qin Gu learned from the information just now that this is not free.
　　 Countless souls flew toward the train, some passed directly through the car body and entered inside, while others were knocked out by the white light.
　　Qingu is not in a hurry to reincarnate. This train runs every seven days, not short of time.
　　Furthermore, the current state of the soul has made her more calm because she has no physical restraints. For all this strange, she needs to be more familiar with and understand.
　　 About an hour later, the train moved and disappeared into the chaos silently again.
　　The rest of the ferry is the souls who are unwilling to get on the bus or cannot get on the bus.
　　 A group of souls floated in front of Qingu: "I saw you didn't get in the car just now. Isn't the soul stone not enough? Or let's take the Huangquan Road together"
　　 "Yes, everyone can take care of each other when they are together."
　　 "Well, it can also save soul stones. The extra soul stones can buy a good net worth when they arrive in the underground house. It is good to be a ghost and reincarnate."
　　Qingu glanced at the soul in front of him, there were dozens of soul shadows, to say nothing.
　　 She was indifferent, with a clear attitude, and said, "No, thank you."
　　 The souls murmured and left, and the next soul entered their team on the Internet.
　　 For a moment, another group of souls floated over: "...their group of people has discussed it a long time ago, and now they are looking for dead ghosts, let's come with us."
　　 Although some souls have been dead for a long time, they are still used to be called "people".
　　Qingu still said: "No, thank you."
　　 "You, are you still here waiting for your descendants to call you seven or seven? Want to see them for the last time?" A soul asked, with a trace of disdain and contempt in his expression.
Without waiting for Qingu's answer, another old soul snatched up: "Oh, I think you'd better forget it, how can there be real concerns in this world? People like us who are old and immortal want you to die sooner. Well, lest you drag them down..."
　　 "Yes, even if they really want to call upon their souls, they always ask them when they will get promoted and get rich and bless them"
　　 "No, I despise you when I live, and I will not live in peace when I die, but I still want you to bless..."
　　 Because of this topic, the souls talked a lot.
Finally, I looked at Qin Gu: "...this eldest sister, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, I tell you, it’s useless to wait here, and it’s useless to wait for your soul to disperse here, it’s not as good as it is now. Taking advantage of the strong spirit power, walk through this Huangquan Road..."
　　Qingu did not argue, only said again: "No, thank you."
　　 "Hey, why do I say this to you?"
　　 "Oh, forget it, just let her go"
　　...Qingu has refused dozens of souls who came to invite her to walk along Huangquan Road.
　　 They have their little abacus, but Qingu also has his own considerations.
　　 Huangquan Road is extremely dangerous and dangerous. Yes, the more souls gathered together, the more chances of winning.
　　 But this "chance of winning" does not mean mutual care of each other, but: hiding among the many souls when the evil spirit attacks, and the more the outer backing, the greater the chance of natural passing.
　　 Everyone wants to be the "lucky guy" who can hide in the middle and let others be the dead ghost. How can there be so much luck in the world?
　　Qingu's successful life is not derived from the word "lucky".
　　 The underground train over there just left, and a misty voice came from the void above the ferry:
　　 "Dear souls, do you want a permanent life? Do you want to experience more and more exciting life? Then sign this contract"
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　　 "Our sincere firm opens a big bargain, all commissions are 20% off, 20% off, a minimum of eight soul stones can reverse your miserable life ending..."
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