Chapter 707: The World After Death (4,000 Words)

Dusty and a long dragon of debris gathered and rolled over Seiichiro Ishizaki's body.

From the kneeling knees to the thighs, to the waist, to the neck, and finally to the skull, it was all more than a matter of seconds.

"Squeak."

I don't know if it's the squeezing of the stone and soil, or the skeletal muscles are pinched, and the creaking sound in the soil package makes people hear the sore stool, how much pain is the people in it enduring?

But Seiichiro Ishizaki didn't make a sound in the process, and the whole person looked like a mummy made by the pharaoh of ancient Egypt after his death, tightly wrapped, and then buried forever.

【Reincarnation of the Dirt!】 】

A glowing circle suddenly appeared around the mud mummy, the circle was not large, but it still created an extreme sense of panic, followed by a dazzling light rising inside the circle, like a high-powered searchlight for the military.

The earth was trembling, and the officials who arrived had dry lips and itchy throats, and they retreated weakly.

"What is he going to do?"

"No, don't worry, black impermanence is not harmful to the world."

"But this is the bridge of harmony, the center of the economy!"

"What, what? Resurrect the dead? ”

Mizuno narrowed his eyes, and from Adachi to Chuo, an invisible chakra passage descended from the sky.

Although the doppelganger of Black Impermanence has the same complexion, if it weren't for the fact that the body has been instilling Chakra, it would have disintegrated directly on the spot due to the consumption of terror, and it is worthy of being a forbidden technique, even if it was raised to the level of forbidden art because of the desecration of the dead, but the consumption of Chakra is not trivial.

"Seiichiro!"

Looking at her husband who was covered in mud, Mrs. Ishizaki finally couldn't help but cry out and clenched her hands tightly.

Is it really worth it?

"Huh?" Hei Wuchang raised his head, and the people around him also looked at the sky with his impermanent gaze.

There are no stars in the sky of Tokyo, and due to the airspace of the Yokota base's air traffic control, there are very few planes flying in the dark sky.

It sounds a bit unbelievable, but without the permission of the US military stationed on the island, planes of island countries are not allowed to pass over Tokyo, and although the regulations have been relaxed a lot over the past few decades, civil airliners are still seriously affected.

The 1971 Shizukuishi air crash was caused by the existence of Yokota airspace, and the island's civil airliners had to navigate between narrow flyable airspace, which overlapped with the training airspace of military bases, and fighter jets often passed by passenger planes, and eventually these probabilistic mistakes led to air crashes......

What exactly is Black Impermanence looking at?

He broke his neck, and everyone still didn't see anything special in the dark night.

[Soul?] It's the same as the stone dragon fight. 】

Mizuno saw a blue-purple ball of light flying from the sky, extremely fast and with a clear goal.

This is the appearance of the soul, it seems that not only the subordinates who signed a contract with themselves can have a soul by chance, even ordinary people still have souls, but they can't see the soul intuitively.

It seems to be the same in the Hokage world, the spiritualization technique and the ghoul are sealed, but they only vaguely mention the soul, and I don't see the ninja and the ghost fighting.

So where do these souls live? In what form? This is something that was not explained in the original Hokage.

The soul flying at high speed landed in the circle accurately, and the already vigorous light instantly became brighter.

Now even ordinary people know what happened, and the soul has returned!

Black Impermanence looked up at the soul, there really is such a thing as a soul in the world.

"Huh."

Mizuno sighed softly, and the worst had happened for the couple.

"Rumble!"

The flat ground shook violently, and a coffin suddenly rose, encompassing Seiichiro Ishizaki's mummy.

This is a funeral without mourning, and no one who comes to the 'funeral' has any sense of sadness.

"What is this?"

"Coffin, can't you see it?"

"Of course you can see it......" the official swallowed his saliva and looked at the coffin, which was not very tall, "the dead are alive...... Did it work? ”

The small coffin more than one meter high stood on the ground, and the dust was suppressed and flew out the moment the coffin appeared, and the people around immediately covered their mouths and noses, not daring to breathe the dust from the ground at all.

This may be something brought from under the 'Nine Springs', and who knows if a terrible mutation will occur when mortals breathe it into their mouths.

"Seiichiro." Mrs. Ishizaki took two steps forward, her eyes welling up with tears in her eyes, and her shoulders trembling as she prostrate in front of the coffin.

Her husband died, and her son suffered misfortune more than 20 years ago.

"Poof!"

The coffin is gently opened, and the white gas spews out like boiling water, giving the psychedelic feeling of steam waves in the modern city of Tokyo.

A small figure stood in the coffin, his eyes wide open and blank as he looked at the world and slowly stepped out.

He was dressed in clothes that had been scratched by sharp knives, but there were no scars on his skin, but the complexion of the resurrected was not normal, there was no trace of the luster of a living person, only a faint gray-black, like dust.

The most conspicuous thing is the pair of eyes, the whites of the eyes are all black, and only the pupils are like normal people.

Evil, the moment you see this eye, it makes people feel evil.

"Mom...... Mom? ”

The little boy blinked his eyes and looked at the woman kneeling in front of him for half a minute.

More than 20 years can change many things, such as life and death, such as aging, such as appearance, and the only thing that remains unchanged is the economic situation of the island country.

The little boy finally hesitated to call out the word mother, and the moment he heard the voice, Mrs. Ishizaki's tears ran out uncontrollably.

"Junping, Junping!"

Mrs. Ishizaki stretched her arms forward and took Shunhei into her arms.

She didn't know what kind of mood she should use now, whether it was the pain of losing her husband or the joy of losing it.

Mrs. Ishizaki smelled her son's breath, and her nerves fell into a psychedelic for a while.

Why does a son smell like a husband? It's like hiding her husband's bones under Toshihei's young body, and the two overlap each other.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" She grabbed Toshihei's hair and kept saying sorry.

"Mom." Junpei looked at the people around him in fear, not knowing what was going on, "Mom." ”

The eyes of these people are so scary, like they are looking at some kind of monster, and why are they staring at themselves like this.

He was just a four-year-old child, and he was slightly surprised and then cried out in fear.

Although the reincarnated of the Filthy Earth are almost immortal, they are still wounded, bleeding and crying.

"This, this ......"

The resurrection spell has succeeded!

Black impermanence has truly summoned the dead!

What a great power this is!

The high-ranking officials of the Supernatural Hall had cold hands and feet, but their hearts were on fire.

The finance minister next to him was even more hot all over his body, and when he heard that there was darkness and impermanence, he, the deputy prime minister and finance minister, came directly in person, which could be regarded as risking himself, but this risking also had an obvious purpose.

"Quick, go up and talk to Lord Black Impermanence, don't let him go!"

The Chancellor of the Exchequer patted the policeman on the shoulder, his fist in his chest and his eyes radiated.

"Black Impermanence......"

Black Impermanence ignored the Supernatural Agency police, looked at Lady Ishizaki and said, "This is only a temporary resurrection, I have no authority to resurrect a deceased person permanently, and he will return to the underworld seven days after his return." ”

"The way of heaven is constant, and resurrecting it is already against the way of heaven."

"If you want to complete the real resurrection, you can only get the approval of Taishan Fujun."

Mrs. Ishizaki held the back of her son's head and couldn't stop kowtowing to Black Impermanence.

"Everything must be paid for, and Seiichiro Ishizaki's soul will suffer in hell until he has been cleansed of the sin of blaspheming the souls of the deceased."

He took a deep look at the people around him, and the black and white impermanence suddenly disappeared into the night.

"Did he look at me before leaving?" The Chancellor of the Exchequer frowned and said uncertainly to the Secretary-General next to him.

I don't know if it's my own delusion, the black and impermanent eyes, what deep meaning seems to be hidden?

…………………………

Toshipei's resurrection is fortunate for the individual family, but it is a tricky situation for the country.

Mrs. Ishizaki hasn't said a few words to her son to make up for the lack of family affection for decades, so the government quickly took the two away, and the person who took the opportunity to slip away last night is also being tracked by the government, so be sure not to let the slightest clue leak out.

Even the floor tiles of this street have been stripped of a layer of skin, and even the groundwater has to be excavated to find the real 'under the yellow spring'.

The concept of Huangquan originated in the Shang Dynasty of China at the latest, the Shang Dynasty's aristocratic tombs were buried very deep, and the waist pit must be under the depth of the well water dug in the surrounding area, that is, deep to the groundwater, and the noble tombs were not necessarily martyred, but they would definitely be martyred, and sometimes a martyr would be buried in the pit of the martyr - in the eyes of the nobles, a good dog was much more important than a slave.

Although there was no such burial requirement in later generations, the need for burial to be buried under groundwater evolved into the concept of Yellow Springs in the long history and spread widely in East Asia. The custom of the martyred dog as a messenger to lead the soul of the dead into the underworld has also become the custom of "soul-attracting chicken" and "sending off the dead chicken" during funerals in rural areas.

It's a pity that a deep pit has been dug under the road, and the government still hasn't found any trace of the underworld, but this is also in their expectations, if the transcendent residence can be found so easily, then the human world may not embark on the road of science and technology.

"This road is closed to traffic."

The financial workers came to work as usual the next day, but all the vehicles were stopped outside the cordon and could not pass even on foot, and the police, who did not know what they were doing, did their duty seriously.

They are all middle-class people in the island country, and they cherish everything in front of them the most, looking at the heavy police cars and a series of signs of blockade, they didn't ask anything, and just bowed their heads and walked around quickly.

The embassies of various countries gathered in Minato Ward did not know what was happening in the Chuo Ward next door, but their intuition told these outstanding diplomats that another important and extraordinary event had taken place in Tokyo, otherwise the government of the island country, which had long been 'numb', would not have panicked so much!

At this time, the Yokosuka base had already been turned upside down, and countless relevant experts were woken up from their sleep, and when they heard about the subject to be studied, their faces did not have time to show impatience to get up, and their anger was replaced by great joy.

"Amazing, how is this possible?" The black-haired I'm stupid Amei Lika expert's eyes widened, "How can anyone come back from the dead, is this the Holy Lord?" ”

"Do not blaspheme the Holy Lord, this child did not rise from the dead."

"It is to live in the world in a special state, without a heart, but with blood flowing; No need to eat; The quality is weird; Sleep isn't necessary for him, but like a snack, it still does. ”

"This is weird, a vampire? Sane zombies? ”

"The incomplete resurrection is completely different from what we think, if this is the resurrection, there is a big gap with ordinary people."

"No, this resurrection is the perfect resurrection, throwing away the human function of eating and sleeping, the perfect human being."

"The results of the skin tissue test are in!"

"How?"

"It's ...... It's weird. Gao Chengjingfu pushed the frame of his glasses, "There is no stratum corneum, transparent layer, and particle layer...... It's dirt, Toshihei Ishizaki's skin is dirt, can you believe it? ”

Many experts looked at each other, some people looked at the test report in disbelief, and some people seemed to have become numb, using science to explain metaphysics? What age is there still this naïve statement, maybe one morning when you get up, you will find that the earth is a flat surface.

"It's some mysterious energy that we don't know about, and it keeps the resurrected Junpei alive, like a puppet, but we can't observe the existence of this energy yet."

Several experts had the right idea, the special energy was chakra, but even Mizuno couldn't analyze the mechanism of dissecting chakra.

"Mom, I'm so scared." Junpei held his mother's hand, he was only a four-year-old child, he died ignorant of the world, and when he woke up, even his mother had changed, and now he was surrounded by a group of people through glass.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Mrs. Ishizaki's eyes are doting, and there are only seven days left, and after seven days, Toshihei will return to the world of the dead.

"When are we going to be home, Mom."

"Soon, soon, we'll be home right away."

When are you going home?

Mrs. Ishizaki didn't know when she would go home, and she begged the government to go home, but the people at the base were just noncommittal.

Just kidding, in just seven days, the only sample in the world, is more rare than the unlucky ones of the nuclear criticality accident in Donghai Village.

Lady Ishizaki cherished the seven days, and so did the government, and even more, the world of the dead opened the curtain of mystery to them, returning from the underworld and coming back from the dead, everything was full of fascinating atmosphere.

"Mrs. Ishizaki."

The door opened, and a research bureaucrat in a biochemical suit walked in.

"Ah, may we leave?"

Protecting Toshihei, who had a strange complexion, behind him, the middle-aged Mrs. Ishizaki stepped forward.

"Ah, we still have some questions for Junping to answer."

The scientific research bureaucrat held a Toei Toei Tokusage toy in his hand, and Toshihei's eyes lit up.

Where are you from?

What kind of world is it there?

What does it look like after death?