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A man came out of another room. The moment I saw this man, I could feel his yin aura!

He was clearly a person, but he carried this heavy yin aura, like a ghost.

He pushed his wheelchair out of the room.

"You're from the Yin Yang family?" he asked.

"Yes," I said.

"Un, very good!" The man waved at me and said, "Since you're a member of the Yin Yang family, I won't hide this from you. Follow me."

Seeing that he meant no harm, I said, "What about my friend? She's going to bleed to death? "

The man glanced at me, told the doctor to bring out a bowl of water, muttered something, and then splashed it on Angie Lee's stomach.

The wound that had been bleeding earlier instantly stopped bleeding.

What spell is this?

So powerful!

I was dumbfounded!

"Let's go!" The man in the wheelchair had entered the room he had just left.

Since Xian Liang was gone, there was no way for me to escape. Thus, I could only brace myself and follow him.

There was no light in the room, but the furnishings were creepy.

Upon entering the door was a black coffin with oil paint on it. In front of the coffin were three white candles! A pile of white candles was burning in the four corners of the room. Each pile was exactly the same size as the last four!

What surprised me most was that behind the coffin was also a painting that my family had worshipped on an incense table — a woman in a coffin!

The man turned his wheelchair around and asked, "Do you know who she is?"

I said, "The ancestor of our Yin Yang family."

The man's lips curled up into a smile. "Yes, he is our Martial Ancestor."

Just as I was about to reply, I saw that man say with hatred, "Because of her betrayal to Yama, everyone from the Yin Yang family died a horrible death. Everyday, you will live a life that is neither human nor ghost, and you will never see the sun! "

I thought: My mother told me that was not the case.

This man's words could not be trusted!

The man saw that I didn't believe him, so he said, "You don't believe me?"

"I don't believe it!" I replied.

The man laughed and said, "I'm also from the Yin Yang family, my name is Tan Lang."

"Oh!" I asked tentatively. "Did you get the baby oil?"

Tan Lang's pitch black eyes stared at me for a long time. He saw my scalp go numb!

He shook his head and said, "It's not me, I just made some deals with the Underworld people."

"What kind of deal?" I asked again.

He looked at me and smiled. "Deal of the dead!"

Seeing that Tan Lang wasn't unhappy, he asked again, "What is a dead man trading!"

"It means that I will be responsible for attracting their souls and refining their souls. They only want their human bodies and the souls of vengeful spirits!"

I was a bit scared when I heard about soul stealing. I was afraid that if he wasn't happy, he would hook my soul away again. When I heard about soul refining, my legs would go soft!

Tan Lang looked at me and sighed, "You can't feel my pain at such a young age. When you reach my age. You will find that life is better than death, and only those souls with Yin Qi can alleviate the pain on my body. "

Speaking of which, I carefully sized up Tan Lang. His face was bloodless and only his eyes were bright and full of life. He was hunched over on the wheelchair, bent like a shrimp, with his legs hanging limply on the wheelchair.

Seeing me looking at him, Tan Lang reached out his hand to pull up his pants, "You saw my leg. If I don't control it well, I'd probably be in front of my chest by now."

The shriveled flesh on Tan Lang's leg was emitting a bit of green light. It was as if there were many fireflies dancing on it. The green light drilled back and forth on his leg.

"You have been infiltrated by Yin Qi." I say!

He looked at the green light on his legs and sneered, "Every person in the Yin Yang family will have this kind of situation after they reach the age of 50. The Yin Qi enters their body, this is only a punishment given by Yama. Every time the green light on his leg moved, he would feel like he was being killed, and the pain is excruciating! "

I was looking at the green light, which seemed to be different from the usual yin energy. It was moving between the skin and the flesh in a very regular pattern.

Tan Lang continued as if he was reminiscing, "It started from the bottom of your feet, then the yin energy slowly eroded your skin and flesh, finally corroding your heart, ensuring that you died in pain. My father tortured like this for more than forty years, and at every moment, he wanted to be put to death. He wanted to spend the rest of his life in pain, unable to live, unable to die. "

He suddenly raised his head to look at me and fiercely said, "This is only the fate of our Yin Yang family. But what right do we have to suffer this kind of punishment?"

I stood in front of Tan Lang without saying a word. Actually, I was afraid of saying something wrong that would anger him.

Tan Lang pointed to the portrait behind the coffin and said, "Why did she offend Yan Jun. The entire Yin Yang family was in trouble, I refuse to accept this!" I want to change my own fate. "

As his mood fluctuated, the candle flame in the room flickered even more violently, as if it was about to be extinguished at any time. At the same time, the sound of nails scratching on the coffin wall could be heard.

The only sound that could be heard was the crackling sound.

I stuck to the wall, not even daring to breathe. My back was covered in cold sweat. What kind of place are these?

After a long time, Tan Lang finally calmed down. He said, "Little girl, you're still young. Take advantage of the fact that there's nothing wrong with your body right now. Come and change your fate with me. I know that the man who appeared with you just now is an immortal. As long as we work together, we will definitely be able to break the Yin Yang family's curse. "

My forehead was sweating from the nervousness I felt. I stammered as I replied, "Regarding this punishment, I've indeed never heard my father and mother mention it before." I'm trying to figure out what's going on with baby oil and yin coffins. "

Tan Lang looked at me coldly, and his expression immediately became serious. "Why do you want to know about the Yin Coffin?"

I said, "My dad said that only people who touched yin coffins would die."

He looked at me and laughed. "Your father, your mother must be lying to you. We cannot touch the yin coffin, and we will die a horrible death. If we touch the yin coffin, we will die a horrible death."

I really don't believe what Tan Lang said. My old man and mother wouldn't lie to me.

At this moment, the light in the room changed again, and four red lanterns appeared out of nowhere on the four corners of the wall. The pattern on the red lantern became even more bizarre.

There was clearly no wind, but the candle flame in the room was shaking non-stop!

A blood-red incantation was written on the transparent glass bottle in front of the coffin. It was densely packed and I could not understand it!

Seeing me looking at the glass bottle, Tan Lang said proudly, "I've been studying this secret technique for a long time. As long as you are with me, I guarantee you that you won't die and won't need to suffer the Yin Yang family's punishment."

"What's the good of not living and not dying?" I asked.

Tan Lang continued, "You can also not look old. This is the dream of many women."

I smiled in embarrassment, not saying anything!

Tan Lang glanced at me sinisterly. "If it wasn't for the fact that you still have some cultivation experience, I wouldn't even bother to pay attention to you."

I said, "It's not that you want to see how much cultivation I have, but that you're afraid that if I go out and reveal this matter of yours, you'll become a sinner of the Yin Yang family."

Tan Lang was stunned for a moment, then a strange smile appeared on his face. "Since you already know, then don't go out."

"Aren't you afraid that my celestial friend will seek you out for revenge?" I hastily brought out the Immortal Chill.

Tan Lang snorted coldly, "Even if an immortal entered my Ten Thousand Ghost Array, there's no way around it. If he came, his immortal qi would go against the grievances and yin qi here. He also has no way of doing it, not to mention that my array is specially designed for avoiding the Yin and Yang, even immortals might not be able to withstand it!"

"Aren't you afraid of being devoured by the backlash after creating such a strange formation?" I tried to distract Tan Lang, trying to find a way out. Tan Lang's face once again revealed a proud smile, "Ghosts and ghosts can also get greedy sometimes. They also want to turn the tables around and make the decision. This just happens to be a chance for themselves."

As the temperature in the room dropped, Tan Lang's shadow on the wall grew larger and larger.

"Hades of the Underworld, aren't you afraid of him finding out? I heard that his magic power is extremely great. " I tried to frighten Tan Lang with Yan Tan Mo.

She didn't know about this, but did Yan Tan Mo know?

However, Tan Lang wasn't afraid at all. He said, "Yama has already been blinded by hatred, wishing that the mortal world would become the underworld, and we would all become his slaves. Why would we care about such things?"

Previously, Xian Liang said that Yan Tan Mo wanted to incite a calamity, but now that Tan Lang also said the same, it seemed like finding the Yin Coffin was a very necessary matter.

I secretly thought, 'This house is too strange, especially that black coffin.' I was scared when I saw it.

No matter what, I'll go out first!

As I looked at Tan Lang, I inched my way towards the door!

I hope that, once I exit this door, the Immortal Chilling Qi will help me out. Otherwise, I really won't be able to leave this hellhole today!

Just as I took a step forward, Tan Lang's sinister gaze came over. Looking at my moving steps, he laughed especially coldly, "Don't even think about leaving. If you burn the human skin lanterns outside of me, I'll use your skin as a tool! Your skin is white and tender, and the lanterns you make must be very transparent? "

What, that lantern was made of human skin?

With my eyes wide open, I couldn't help but look at the lantern hanging in the corner. The paper on the lantern rack was thin and transparent. If Tan Lang hadn't said it, I would have thought it was made of oilpaper.

Now looking at the clear oil paper, my scalp tingled.

I can even imagine the way Tan Lang looked when he was skinning.

A wave of cold chill passed by …

Tan Lang stared at me with a smile on his face and muttered some incantations I couldn't understand.

Suddenly, the candles in the room were almost extinguished by the wind, and the sound of nails scratching the coffin rang out again, causing my hair to stand on end.

Suddenly, a hand appeared at the edge of the coffin. The arm was grey and white. A long haired ghost lady sat up from the coffin. Her red clothes made her face ashen. Her lifeless eyes stared outside and became more lifeless.

Tan Lang looked at me with a smile. Then, that ghost girl slowly crawled out from the coffin and walked towards me step by step. With her scarlet nails and white eyes, it was obvious that she wasn't a good person.

I hastily ran towards the door. The moment I stepped out of the door, Tan Lang immediately chased after me. With a look of disdain in his eyes, he intensified the incantation in his mouth.

Before he could run two steps, he saw several female ghosts in white clothes jump down from the wall. Their bodies were covered in blood as if they had been skinned alive.

A piercing scream came out of his mouth!