Yenghon, the carrier of souls on the sanzu river

My story is moving forward, but now I want to remind you of where my story began. So, the customs palace, where the dead arrived, had its own hotel, or rather a hotel, its own IT department, as well as a theme park. The task of the IT department was to impress people who had a sensitive heart and heard what people usually do not hear, that the waters of the Sanzu River are overflowing, and the patience of the deity is not unlimited. If humanity continues to create viruses in its laboratories and does not stop the war, the waters of the Sanzu River will completely overflow and a global catastrophe awaits humanity. Every ninety minutes, visitors to the park and just people walking along the river heard these messages.
Those people who had a sensitive heart and subtle extrasensory hearing received a message that was transmitted by the IT department of the Sanzu river embankment in the form of wind sounds, rain sounds, spring drops and January blizzards. For people who do not have extrasensory hearing, these were just the sounds of nature. Children under the age of five were especially sensitive to such sounds. In fact, all children had such hearing, but over time they lost it. However, there were children who, even having entered the time of youth and having matured, remained just as sensitive and their ears heard what was inaccessible to an ordinary person. Often this was the merit of the parents of such children. If the parents were patient, listened to the thoughts and words of the children and, most importantly, believed them, and sometimes even developed this super ability of children, then the child remained the same sensitive even when he entered the time of growing up. However, these qualities in children developed in different conditions. Sometimes it was just a matter of genetics. That is, super hearing was inherited.
But let's get back to our hero.
When the customs officer went to his shift, no one even reminded him of the dramatic events that took place in three time loops. Moreover, no one even remembered that yesterday the customs officer did not come to work at all. Minutes passed after minutes, turned into hours, and finally the customs officer calmed down completely. The ghost man believed that the troubles were over. However, the customs officer did not like the fact that his memory did not want to be covered with ripples of oblivion.
After the shift, the male ghost decided to take a walk along the river. As I already wrote, for ghosts it was the Sanzu River, and for ordinary people it was an ordinary river. The Sanzu River attendants had different opinions about the fact that the Sanzu River embankment is not only owned by ghosts, but ordinary people walk along it. Someone liked the neighborhood of people, someone even enjoyed the waves of energy that come from people, but our customs officer could not stand large crowds of people. From a large amount of human energy, his head began to hurt. However, today the customs officer could not just leave. Something strange was happening. It was noon, passers-by were walking along the paths along the river, there were a lot of them. Today was not Sunday, but it was a holiday. The holiday, which traditionally took place on these hot days, gathered a large number of tourists. It was really hot. The human river beckoned vacationers to swim in its waters, but this was not accepted. You could swim further. Where the river made a sharp turn, a large lake naturally turned out, and in this lake you could swim. Moreover, the waters of the lake were considered healing, as was the lake clay. People bathed here at any time of the year, but especially many people were here on holidays. As I already wrote, today was just such a holiday. There were so many people that it seemed that the whole city is here today. The lake was huge, the area around the lake was well maintained, there were exercise machines and playgrounds, and therefore nothing prevented people from relaxing and enjoying swimming, relaxing and sun. The customs officer had almost passed his 10,000 steps when he suddenly heard a noise. Something happened near the lake. Yes, I forgot to tell you, after the memory returned to the customs officer, the ability to see people also returned to him. Previously, he saw people simply as moving spots, that is, he saw not the people themselves, but the souls of people. Now, from time to time, normal human vision returned to him. If you think that the customs officer was happy about this circumstance, then you are mistaken. The ghost man longed for the time when his sight was that of a ghost and his memory was blocked. The customs officer approached the place where there was an unusual crowd of people and noise was heard. Crying, shouting and the indignant hum of many voices broke through the noise.
The children were crying. This circumstance forced the customs officer to tense up and pass through the crowd. His head was no longer just aching, but bursting with pain. Children's crying had a strange effect on the ghost, the customs officer knew that if he strained his memory, he would remember why this was happening. But the ghost man didn't want that. He tried his best to block the memories.
But back to the kids. There were many children on the lake. They are were of different ages, but there were especially many very young children of three, four and five years old. And it was these children that made the adults who came to the lake to relax today fall into a stupor. The children stretched out along the lake, held hands and began to chant: “People, stop the war, the waters of the Sanzu River have overflowed! People, take care of each other, the waters of the Sanzu River have overflowed! People, be kind to each other, do not kill each other! Otherwise, a catastrophe will come to the world "
When the parents came to their senses, each tried to pull their child out of the round dance in which the children lined up, but the broken circle was immediately restored, and the child, torn out of the circle, lost consciousness.
The customs officer grabbed his head! He quickly realized what had happened. As I said, the children perfectly heard the text that every ninety minutes was broadcast to the outside world by the main computer from the IT department. There has been a breakdown. Probably, at some point, the power of suggestion gained incredible power and the children, who at all times were the conductors of all the supernatural, suddenly began to broadcast messages to the outside world, which they heard only thanks to the main computer of the Sanzu River IT Department. The customs officer was about to run to where the IT department was, but he immediately remembered that his abilities were abnormal for ghosts. In desperation, he wrung his hands. The heart, which the customs officer did not have, suddenly ached. It got dark. The sun disappeared behind the clouds, and black reapers began to gather towards the lake. Children who were pulled out of the circle by their parents began to die. There were more and more black reapers and the customs officer realized that even those children who were standing in a circle and were still alive would soon die. It was necessary to do something, but what exactly, the customs officer could not figure out! In the crowd of black reapers, a familiar face flashed, it was the black reaper who yesterday tried to return the customs officer to the zone of oblivion. The black reaper also seemed to recognize the customs officer, but pretended to see him for the first time.
Finally, the customs officer figured out how he could help in this situation. The ghost man had an acquaintance, the same ghost as him, this acquaintance just worked in the IT department. During their lifetime, these people did not know each other, but only because their houses were nearby. That is, they became neighbors. The customs officer usually had breakfast in a cafe that was next to his house, and his neighbor also came there for breakfast. The acquaintance was capped, but the neighbors recognized each other in the face and greeted each other. The customs officer even knew the name of his neighbor. Or rather, he knew its serial number, the ghosts did not have names as such, there were only serial numbers that ended with some number. The customs officer's neighbor's name was Bin 28, but with your permission, I'll just call him Bin. So, the customs officer ran to the place where, as he knew, his neighbor was now having dinner. However, when the customs officer ran to the cafe, he did not find a neighbor there. The waiter said that his neighbor received a message on the phone and he ran away somewhere in a hurry. The male ghost was upset.
There was no point in returning to the embankment, and the ghost customs officer trudged home. Turning on the TV, he discovered that a strike was brewing in the world of ghosts. As I already wrote, due to the fact that there were wars in the world and the coronavirus was raging, people began to die much more often. The Yonghon, the transporters of souls, worked overtime. However, the overtime work did not stop, and the soul carriers decided to go on strike. Recent events, the mass death of children due to an error in the main computer, have completely spoiled the relationship between the carriers of souls and their superiors. A general strike was called. The soul carriers demanded that their number be increased. If this requirement is met, then the Yonghons will have time to rest. Then there was a report, the correspondent interviewed one of the Yonghons. Yonghon, stammering and embarrassed, told the ghostly viewers that the transport of souls would not resume until the Yonghons' demands were met. The plot ended, but another incident was immediately presented to the attention of the audience. One of the hardened sinners, a very bad person, but for some reason marked with the stain of a god, swam across the Sanzu River. The dragons did not dare to touch this man. Moreover, after the river was crossed, the sinner did not appear at the collection point. He went to the yellow region, which was no longer under the jurisdiction of the Sanzu River Customs Palace. It was unheard of! However, the correspondent hinted that this incident is connected with the mass death of children. The investigation continued and the correspondent promised that as soon as permission was given, the audience would know everything! The customs officer peered, his native customs was on the screen, however, due to the large accumulation of deceased souls, riots broke out in the customs hall. Turning over a glass of coffee and leaving the TV on, the customs officer ran out of the house into the street. He was already running to the customs palace when a message came to his phone. A general levy has been announced. Strengthened measures helped and order was restored in the customs hall. However, another message immediately came to the manager About attacked, he was seriously injured and unconscious, almost at death's door.
After working the night shift, the customs officer went to rest in his house. His path lay past the administrative building. Imagine his surprise when the ghost man saw that the manager was safe and sound and was heading to his place of work. The customs officer could not believe his eyes. However, when the customs officer returned home, he found that the TV was turned off, the glass intended for coffee was washed and stood on a stand above the sink, and the ninth date was again on the calendar. Sitting in his chair, the customs officer groaned and ran his fingers through his hair. A new cycle of time loops has begun.