Become a God in the Wasteland

A towering mountain peak stands on the vast and boundless snowfield. The strong wind carries the flying snow all over the sky, attacking every creature on the snowfield wantonly. Du Xuan in the tree hole looked at the heavy snow outside and thought about his brother who was bedridden. He couldn't help but secretly ask himself, "Although I can't be said to be a good person in my previous life, I had nothing to do with the bad guys!" Why do you come to this ghost place after death?