At the intersection of the starry sky and water, a strange giant crow is flapping its wings.

The body of the giant crow is generally hazy black.

Above the head of the giant crow, there was a metallic sharp horn similar to a sheep's horn.

Gray-black mechanical angle.

To be precise, it is gray-black metal armor, with metal transmission structures such as gears everywhere.

From the cracks in the armor, you can see that there are dark red flames burning inside.

A dark red fire crow is wearing mechanical armor.

Like the shadow of flames, the shadow-like flames sway under the armor, and the gears on the surface are also rotating, as if the flames are the source of power of armor.

On the face of the giant crow, he was wearing a bird's beak mask that seemed to be burned in clay.

Ink-like pigments carve strange patterns on the bird's beak mask.

The eye sockets of the bird's beak mask seem to be the outline of the bird.

Through the bird's outline, we can see that inside the giant crow's body, it seems to be hollow.

Unlike what you see from the gaps in the armor, the inside is not a dark red flame, but a one-eyed light crow.

And, under the claws of the light crow, metals like chains were connected together, fixing a black paper like a page at the feet.

Different images will be seen from the appearance and from the bird-shaped eye sockets of the mask.

However, at this time, Yao Yan's eyes were falling on the words in front of him:

【This is the world of the dead】

【Different people have different ideas about death】

[The voice from the heart will tell them where to go.]

[Some people think that the world after death is the beginning of another period of suffering. They want to disappear completely. They try to destroy these voices from the bottom of their hearts, but this makes them go crazy.]

[Some people think that the world after death is a punishment for life, the voice from the bottom of the heart is the source of sin, keep silent and resist the voice]

[Some people are pursuing the world of their lives and wanting to return to the place of all the beautiful sources. Their hearts have become the guide for their return, and the songs on their endless wandering journey.]

【So...what is your voice?】

As his eyes passed along lines of text, Yao Yan's eyes finally fell on a map.

The map is weird.

To be precise, this map is more like a sea chart, but this sea chart is dark.

The chart is clearly divided into three pieces.

A piece of black, a piece of gray, and a piece of gray and black intertwined, distributed at a position similar to a triangle.

Black is above, gray is at the bottom left, gray is intertwined in the bottom right.

At the junction of the three patterns, small block patterns are distributed in fragments, and countless small patterns are distributed in strips.

He carefully confirmed it, remembered the scene in the picture, and ran towards the map.

A sense of addiction.

It seemed as if the feeling of sinking into the water enveloped Yao Yan.

A different feeling from the past emerges.

It seemed as if something had suppressed his power and his abilities.

He could not even feel his power.

However, soon, his consciousness also fell into a hazy silence.

......

In the dividing line between gray and black oceans, a gray-white island stands quietly on the sea.

Above the island, tattered gray-white or gray-black buildings also stand quietly on them.

But it is not humans who walk on the streets surrounded by these weird and dilapidated buildings.

They were white bones.

Strangely shaped white bones.

The shapes are different, but they are generally human.

And among the bodies of these bones, there is a strange gray-white energy that emits a glimmer of light.

As for whether it is called a corpse or a bone man, it doesn't make any sense.

At least, it doesn't make any sense to these confused guys.

One by one, wearing strange robes, but you can clearly see the gray-white bones in the robes, scanning the group of confused white bones.

And, from their mouths, a sound came out:

"There are no good seedlings."

What made a sound was a trio standing on a low gray-white building:

"Are there really good seedlings in these bones that cannot even hear the heart and even realize the 'self'? Although our Black Sea ships are allowed to board the ship as long as they are willing to find the 'door', they will not allow bones that cannot be communicated on board, right?"

On the left, a man in a black robe said.

"But our ship is broken like this. If you want to set out again, you must find some people to pick up materials together. You can't dismantle these bones into a boat, right?"

The man in the black robe on the right responded, and gray bones were exposed under the black robe blown by the wind.

Hearing this, the man in black robe on the left replied:

"It's not impossible. Let's start with your demolition first, fall back from the stage of "tide summoner" and return to the 'scavenger'. Maybe it will turn into a bone when you go to sea next time~"

However, when he heard this, the man in black robe on the right was a little angry:

"It's not because of you!? It's obvious that I've been in the 'Dead Soul Player' stage for so many years, but I still can't control the scope of the impact, and it has affected me!"

"That's because you can't defend yourself. How can I control the range? What can I do if the sound is heard."

"Also quibble!"

The two of them quarreled amid the sound of the opening and closing of the bones.

However, at this moment, the man in black robe in the middle whispered:

"Stop, don't waste time, find a few potential white bones and black arms, wait until you enter the stage of the Deadly Soul Player, and directly catalyze them."

“Eh?”

The man in black robe on the left, called Black Arm, said:

"But the 'Soul Player' is playing, exposing his own voice and using his own voice to influence others. Although the awakened bones can become 'human', they can't walk upwards and can only do hard work, Mr. Skull."

"People" are their name for the bones that can hear their own feelings during their lifetime and to regain their own bones.

Although they have not been resurrected yet, one day, they will return to the world they were alive and become human.

After hearing this, the man in black robe in the middle "skull" just responded:

"If you have pity on those bones, you don't have to."

"Whether it is the gray sea, the black sea or the dirty sea, all kinds of sounds float on the sea all year round."

"Compared with the influence of the hearts of the dead, the noise floating on the sea is more likely to affect them, but the noise on the sea only appears regularly."

He looked in the direction where the bones gathered the most on the island:

"If they can't even recognize your voice or your own voice, it means they don't have the chance to awaken."

"You were all washed ashore from the sea after the last tide of sorrow. Look at the middle of the island."

"There are bones that came up to the last time, even last time, and the last time the wailing tide came up to the ashore."

"Because they cannot tell whether the voice of their hearts comes from themselves or one of the wailing tides, their self-cognition collapses and becomes bones again."

ps: It's okay, I'm very open-minded, there's no need for you to be too concerned.

Otherwise, I will be in a state of heartlessness when I say pigeons, haha.

The goal of life now is to eat and drink well and walk well.

I'm no longer working, and my body is well managed. Compared to me, it's better for you to pay attention to your health first.
Chapter completed!