Escape from the Netherworld

It is recorded in ancient books that when people die, they become ghosts, when ghosts die gradually, and when death gradually becomes nothing, Xiao Zuo just wants to say: "Go to hell!" "I don't know if you've died or not, but I'm dead, and I don't even have to be a ghost, I just turn into a wisp of remnants, and I have to do a fucking battle royale┭┮┭┮!" "Host, run faster, that guy is catching up again!" "Oh~" After Xiao Zuo floated by, dozens of black afterimages that were ten times thicker than him followed him one after another. Xiao Zuo: "Are you still reading? Hurry up and give me some support. Didn't you see that I'm about to be eaten?"