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Published at 3rd of February 2023 12:39:00 PM


Chapter 985: World Of Souls

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Ning opened his eyes as a wiser man than he had been before. He understood what he needed to do now, so he took a deep breath and readied himself.

Having never done this before, it was going to be a bumpy ride for sure, but he hoped he could come out victorious in the end.

Ning let go of his breath as he was finally ready. "Here goes nothing."

He placed his palm on the bamboo and the point where he touched it suddenly started glowing. It was impossible to tell what the source of the light was. Neither Ning nor the bamboo seemed to be the cause.

The light shined brighter and brighter, and then… it vanished.

Not only that, all light vanished. The air vanished, the forest vanished, everything vanished.

Ning stood with his hands forward in a world of darkness where there were no sources of any light at all. In fact, when he focused a bit, he realized that his hands itself were illusory as well.

This was the world of souls that Ning had come to involuntarily before when he said his final goodbye to Hyesi's soul.

"Where am I?" a voice spoke from behind Ning.

Ning quickly turned around to see an older teenager look around with a confused look. His eyes were blank as he tried to think of everything that had led him to this place.

Then, he remembered and the panic flooded him again, just as it had when he died.

"Mom?" he shouted as he looked around. "Sis? Anyone?"

He looked everywhere in the darkness until his eyes fell on Ning. "Aah! A ghost!" he shouted. "Go away ghost! You can't take me. I won't let you."

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Ning felt bad for the young man. As it would seem, the young man didn't even realize that he had died.

"I'm sorry, but you're dead," Ning said.

"Wha-what?" the young man asked.



"Look at yourself," Ning said.

The young man's eyes went wide as he slowly placed his hands in front of him and the thing he feared the most right now came true.

His hands were transparent as well. He too was a ghost.

"Did I die?" he asked.

"Yes," Ning said. "And you're not a ghost. Just a soul that I'm talking with. You have successfully reincarnated but as a bamboo."

"As a… what? No, wait. You said I reincarnated? How did I die?" the young man asked.

Ning looked up the information on how the young man died and he couldn't help but have his heart skip a beat.

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you," Ning said. It was for the best anyway.

"Are you... a god?" the young man asked.

Ning chuckled a bit. "No, I'm not a god."





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