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Zhang Yi cried as she rushed over. The ghost naturally did not let her go. As soon as she approached, Zhang Yi's arm was bitten bloody.

"Go, I don't need your pity." Tan Lang's heart-wrenching voice came from the middle of the ghostly figure.

"I'm not leaving. I'm not leaving. I want to follow you." Zhang Yi cried so hard that she could barely breathe.

What she was afraid of was not the ghosts in front of her, but the fact that Tan Lang had chased her away.

"What do you want to do with him?" I asked Yan Tan Mo.

Yan Tan Mo looked at me as if she was trying to explain something.

"He should have died a long time ago. However, he had no choice but to seal his soul with the Soul-Sealing Formation. He even found a lot of scapegoats, so he managed to escape for a few years." I didn't come out to find you today, so I don't know how long he'll have to run for. "

Hearing Yan Tan Mo's indifferent tone, I became nervous and stammered, "I don't understand these things!"

Yan Tan Mo lowered her head and looked at me, "If you don't tell me, you will think that I am an unreasonable person and that I am avenging a personal grudge."

"No matter what, Zhang Yi is innocent. It's not fair for her to be implicated by Tan Lang like this." Looking at Zhang Yi's mangled body, I couldn't help but speak up for her. Even though she almost killed me before, her unrelenting attitude towards Tan Lang softened my heart.

Yan Tan Mo looked at Zhang Yi with a cold smile, "This kind of love, is not pure!"

"Why?" I asked him.

"Because, if he loves that woman, why did he let her do something like destroying one's lifespan? If it was placed on a person, that would be the result of going to hell."

Yan Tan Mo seemed like a pervert as she stared at the cruel and bloody scene in front of her, explaining everything to me calmly over and over again.

Zhang Yi suddenly interrupted our conversation and knelt on the ground, kowtowing to Yan Tan Mo.

"Yan Jun, everything was done by me. I couldn't bear to see Tan Lang being corroded by the yin qi every day. I went to find a ghost to obtain the yin qi. It was me, it was all my fault! If you want to punish me, then punish me. Please spare him.

Zhang Yi burst into tears.

Yan Tan Mo looked disdainfully at Zhang Yi who was kneeling on the ground and coldly said, "You think you can find such a good place and chase away the original owner of this place?"

"It's me!" Zhang Yi lowered her head and admitted it.

"Hehe, do you all think that I am as easy to deceive as I was before?" Yan Tan Mo's long and narrow eyes shifted from Zhang Yi back to me.

"Yan Lord, our Yin Yang family does not dare to betray you!" Tan Lang seemed to not be able to stand the pain of the ten thousand ghosts devouring his heart, and his tone softened as well.

Yan Tan Mo asked me, "What are you doing here?"

I said, "Come on, check on the baby oil!"

Yan Tan Mo stared at me with her black eyes, obviously not believing me.

What I said on the surface was because of the baby oil, and I thought to myself: 'This damn place, I had to come here in the daytime and I would never have come here if it wasn't for the yin coffin.

However, would Yan Tan Mo believe him?

My heart was once again trembling in guilt.

Yan Tan Mo smiled, "It's getting late, you should go back."

I looked at Zhang Yi who was still kneeling on the ground. "Will you forgive them?"

Yan Tan Mo shook her head with a smile, "No!"

After hearing Yan Tan Mo finish her story, I didn't know what to feel in my heart.

However, I still felt helpless, and could only leave first. Tonight was too strange, and I didn't know about any of this.

For example, why would Yan Tan Mo suddenly appear here?

Why, Tan Lang will know so many Yin Yang family matters, I do not know anything.

I walked to the door and looked back at Yan Tan Mo. He was still standing there, smiling at me with a hint of estrangement in his smile.

Even though my relationship with him is the closest, I do feel that my relationship with him isn't as good as Xian Liang's.

As soon as I stepped out of the door, I shivered at the cold, damp air around me.

This, was actually the mortuary!

I suddenly felt a chill on my back. I could even feel a lot of eyes looking at me from the darkness!

Behind me was the door to the mortuary. I looked at the dim light and felt the air thinning.

Weren't the mortuary located on the lowest floor of the hospital?

Why is this morgue here?

I didn't dare to look back, so I braced myself and walked out.

There was a beauty salon in front of them, and this one hadn't changed.

The moment I stepped through the back door of the beauty parlor, I could feel that the atmosphere here had clearly changed. There was now an air of desolation, completely different from the gloomy atmosphere at the beginning. It was as if no one had ever come to this house.

All the red lanterns hanging on the wall had been extinguished, and it was dark outside. My legs were trembling as I entered through the back door.

Recalling how the female rotting corpse was able to seduce people's souls, as well as Big Sis Wang and Liu Chunmei's souls still trapped inside, I braced myself and explored the interior.

There were no lights in the room, and the floor was a mess. The surroundings were very quiet.

The whole corridor was filled with my footsteps, creaking.

Since I didn't remember that the room was full of Liu Chunmei's soul, I had to look around one room at a time.

He pushed open a door and was about to use his Yin Yang Eyes to look around. The room was filled with cobwebs, and clothes were still hung on the clothes rack. At a glance, it looked like a person and gave me a fright.

He patted his chest and thought, how long will it take for me to reach the end?

Just as he was about to go to the next room, he heard a rustling sound at the end of the corridor.

Following the direction of the voice, an old woman slowly crawled towards me from the ground.

"Who are you? Is it a human or a ghost? " The hairs on my back stood up again.

The old woman slowly raised her head and looked at me with those lifeless eyes as she mumbled indistinctly.

I couldn't understand it, so I didn't dare to rush forward. What if it was the female rotting corpse that stole my body?

Seeing that I didn't understand, the old woman got anxious. She laid on the ground and used her hand to gesture something.

Seeing that she meant no harm, I tried to take a few steps forward.

"Come with me!"

"What?"

The old woman kept mumbling in her anxiety, but I didn't understand what she meant.

She reached out her withered hand and tugged at the hem of my pants.

I took a few hurried steps back.

A stalemate like this was not an option. If it were a person, it would be easy to deal with!

I said, "Now listen to me. If you're human, you nod!"

The old woman desperately nodded her head!

I was relieved to see that she was a human, but why did another old woman appear in this haunted house?

When I saw her looking straight at me, I quickly helped her up.

She pointed to the room at the end of the corridor.

I said, "You mean to take you to that room?"

The old woman looked at me and nodded again.

I supported the old woman as I constantly wondered in my heart if this old woman knew something.

The door was old, the paint had been peeling off, and there was a glimmer of light through the crack.

Pushing the door open, he saw a bedroom. The kerosene lamp on the table was emitting a gentle light.

The old woman pointed to the bed again, indicating that I should help her into it.

It was very easy for me to support the old woman. She was so skinny that only a handful of bones were left. She lay on the bed and looked at me before starting to speak in a hoarse voice.

"This is my home!" She looked at the furnishings in the room and spoke calmly.

I was about to say something when she interrupted me.

She continued, "First, listen to my story. Afterwards, because I killed a woman, this place will never have a peaceful day again. I can hear her sobbing every night."

My neck felt cold. Looking around me, I could see the things of the Republic of China era, and I felt a chill from the bottom of my heart.

Although the old woman couldn't see anything, she could accurately point to an old photo on the wall.

"This is my daughter," she said. "When she ran away with someone else, I tricked her back and poisoned her in this room. From then on, I saw her coming in from outside every night, and she came back to find me. She asked me why she was so cruel."

I looked at the blurry picture on the wall and thought about what the old woman had said. I felt my hair go soft and I whispered, "Your daughter wouldn't be coming to find you now would she?"

The old woman smiled as she shook her head, "She's gone. Now, she's gone for good."

"Oh!" I was relieved to hear that her daughter's ghost wasn't coming back.

"I repented in front of her every night, but it was all useless. I watched helplessly as her clothes turned from white to black, from black to green, from green to red, and finally to an evil ghost."

"Why would the color of a ghost's clothes change?" I asked immediately.

She looked at me and laughed. "That's not a ghost, that's a Corpse Transformation! I open her coffin every day! " The old woman's lifeless eyes were filled with murky tears.

I was so shocked that I couldn't say anything. She actually didn't bury her daughter immediately.

"You want to keep your daughter's body?" I asked. Although this mother-in-law was a little ignorant, it wasn't easy for her to be this old.

"Yes, she is the hope of my entire life. I want to stay with her!" At this moment, the old woman was also crying with her nose full of tears.

He had killed his daughter with his own hands. To anyone else, this was an unforgivable sin.

I helplessly explained, "This is the easiest way to transform into a corpse because the grudge of someone dying is stuck in their throat. When they wait for the seventh soul to return, they will return to their own body before they are buried. That grudge just happens to provide us with a sliver of hope for survival. Therefore, this is how many Corpse Transformation came about. "

The old woman wiped her tears, and her eyes seemed to see hope again. She said, "I saw my daughter change every day, but I couldn't do anything about it. "Until a young man came from behind and claimed to be a yin yang master. He said that he could help my daughter to rest in peace, so I believed him."

I became excited and hurriedly asked, "Are you talking about Tan Lang?"

Hearing Tan Lang's name, the old woman became excited, and she pounded the bed with both hands, saying, "It's him, he's the one who turned my daughter into a fiend, and then used my daughter to continuously seduce people with his soul. In the end, this house completely became a ghost's lair, and all the girls that were lured here were young, beautiful, and full of spirit. Then, their souls were attracted, and some were skinned alive. These are all sins! "

When I thought of that bloody ghost image and those lanterns shining brightly in the sky, I couldn't help but shiver in fear.

This matter was obviously planned by Tan Lang. Otherwise, how could he come up with such a grand spirit locking array?

"He doesn't want money. As long as I give him the garden at the back, I will agree. What I didn't expect was that the back garden was a murderous place, filled with dense yin energy. He built a house there."

I pointed to the direction where the mortuary was. "Isn't that the mortuary?" I trembled as I asked.

"That was the morgue that was changed into a mortuary later on. The former home of the Yin Yang Master was taken over by the hospital and changed into a morgue later." The old woman said angrily. Suddenly, she whispered to me, "Actually, she did it on purpose. He used the morgue to hide what he did. "

"What is it?"

The old woman saw that I didn't understand, so she mysteriously told me, "You are just a Yin Master, you don't even know this. Back then, Yan Jun had buried nine coffins in the mortal world, but none of them contained anything like this.

"Isn't that Yin Coffin a taboo of the Yin Yang Family?"

My head is about to explode. Who said it was true?