Seeing her stop, Mikel said, "We must leave here as soon as possible, don't worry, I'll be behind you."

Hailan turned his head and saw his face calmly, saying, "The reason why I came here is because you are forced by you. Now we have entered a vicious land, but we have no choice."

"You noticed it?"

"The weather here is unusual, but there is no such thing as lightning and thunder."

Although Hailan had never been to the fourth swamp, she knew clearly that there was no lightning and thunder.

Soon, their ears were filled with complaints, sighs, cries, screams, and the sounds they did shook the bleak air, which came from different people.

"Hailan, no matter what, we can only move forward. Sorry, what we are facing now is something we cannot predict."

"Maybe more will be encountered," Hailan struggled to move his legs. "The calm here is too unusual."

Mikel did not respond to her words, but said, "Living in this world, you will always encounter all kinds of unpredictable things, but even so, the road ahead still needs someone to walk."

Hailan frowned, "But I don't want to go, because I can sense that it will be the valley of death."

"Even in the valley of death, I believe God will not let us die. You know, God's power is infinite."

After hearing this, Hailan felt that he had no urge to continue with him, because he knew that as soon as he talked about their gods, he would never care whether others would like to listen.

When they said this, they did not stop. They seemed to be able to see a forest in front of them. On the branches of those trees, they were not leaves, but also various ghosts. There was no light there, but they could see the shadows clearly.

Ram suddenly laughed out loud, "Look, maybe there are only four swamps here, we will arrive soon!"

"Don't be too optimistic," Mikel turned to Hailan, "Can you know how much swamp there will be?"

Hailan bit his lip, "No one knows it, but I think it should be related to Seven or Nine."

Seven means seven kinds of original sin, and nine means hell has nine layers. These are all very important numbers related to darkness.

The picture of the ninth floor of hell flashed through Hailan's mind. There was a law enforcer on each floor. The Seven Demon Lord was in charge of the seventh floor, the Demon Lord one floor, and as for the other floor, no one knew it. After all, no one had been there.

Soon, they walked out of the mud. There was a shallow river in front of them. The water inside was black. Like the mud, it seemed like a cup of ink was dyed black. They walked over as if they were walking on flat ground. The ghost hanging behind the tree was motionless, like the dry bat meat. It was completely lost, as if they had entered a dark state.

So they began to hear miserable sounds, crying, screaming...the sounds were heartbreaking.

Hailan didn't move. She thought it was too abnormal here. The rain stopped, but the strong wind was still blowing. Many ghosts were floating, as if they could still hear them quarreling, biting, and hitting.

She could still hear the crows crying, and the sounds were heard and people were panicked.

Ram and Mikel were whispering, as if discussing something.

Hailan observed the surroundings on his own.

Someone once told her that some souls entering hell will stay there for a long time, some will be reborn, and some will be punished, and all souls will go to wait for the angels to blow the trumpet. When the supreme authority is brought down, those souls will wake up, look back on the desolate path they have walked in this life, and then return to the body, restore their true form, accept the final judgment, or be reborn or punished.

At this time, Mikel said, "In fact, no matter who it is, they will experience the final judgment. The more perfect the thing, the happier there will be, and the more painful it will be. The ghosts here, they are cursed souls, they have no chance to achieve perfection, but accepting the judgment will make them closer to perfection than they are now."

"Bored," Hailan found that he was less and less willing to hear his preaching, "Do you know where you are going?"

Now that they have passed the fourth swamp, she believes that this is by no means the end, nor will it be the place they are going to.

Ram turned around and turned his head, "It's not certain yet. The reason we came here is to find something, but no one knows where that thing is."

"No one knows?" Hailan frowned, "Then you dare to come here?"

"These are not important. What is important is that under the doomsday, who will perish and who will survive." Ram smiled, as if this was an interesting topic, "Hailan, no one knows the future, now, there will always be bumps and bumps, right?"

They walked into the dead forest. There were no leaves on each tree, but ghosts hung, as if waiting for reincarnation. Hailan raised his head, "So, what are you going to do now?"

Ram shrugged, "Who knows?"

The more they walked in, the more tragic they saw, because the ghosts became more and more shriveled, and many of them looked just children.

They walked in for a while and saw the river. The water in the river was boiling and forming a thin ditch in the distance. The water was as dark as ink. This was a ferocious river, and something was clamoring inside.

Angry people will not make the reason clearly when encountering things, they will only roar and curse.

When we walked into the forest, the wind and rain had stopped. A ghost floated in front of them, in fact, it floated in front of Hailan. He opened his mouth and smiled, his mouth was toothless, and mist floated by, and it disappeared in an instant.

Ram was not with them, he walked to the other side of the ditch and acted separately with them.

Soon, they saw many ghosts covered in mud crawling out of the black ditch. Their bodies were pitch black, without hands or feet, and their bodies were filled with anger. They thought they were going to attack people, but they fought each other, as if they and each ghost were enemies.

Mikel looked at Hailan and said, "Hailan, look, these ghosts had the opportunity to see the light, but now they can only live in this mud, without seeing the light or hope. There is always a sense of anger in their hearts until all the ghosts kill each other and destroy others and themselves."

If it weren't for finding out the truth of the matter, Hailan would never have been persuaded to get involved in these things. "Please, now is not the time to talk about some great truth."

Mikel shook his head, and they continued to move forward. Before they reached the fifth swamp, they noticed that the end of the thin ditch was different from other places. There was a tree there, but it was not like it. The whole tree emitted a light yellow light.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!