"When I looked at Zhao Yuezhu, she was already in tears, 'Li Po, you are my only friend. If you don't help me, no one will.'

'Can I treat this as me asking you to do this favor? I'll pay you back the commission slowly.'

Zhao Yuezhu was a Ye Xiansheng (Wild Master). Some things, she understood without me telling her.

According to the theory of reincarnation, this life's fate is greatly related to the previous life. If someone is born with bad luck, they must have been reincarnated with karma from their previous life.

If you want to break the fate of this life, you must understand the cause and effect of the previous life. Either resolve it or cut it off.

I looked at Zhao Yuezhu, whose face was covered in tears, 'Have you thought this through?'

'Yes!' Zhao Yuezhu nodded, 'I don't want to implicate anyone!'

I said in a deep voice, 'Qin Xin, protect Zhao Yatou. No matter what happens, don't come over to help me, understand?'

'Understood!' Qin Xin opened her blood umbrella, held it over Zhao Yuezhu's head, and took a few steps back with her.

I drew Zi Ye (Midnight): 'No, you're standing too close, move further back.'

'Move back!' I couldn't help but shout when I saw Qin Xin stop again, 'I don't need you to respond, move further back. Hurry up.'

I didn't press the blade against the basin until Qin Xin had retreated more than twenty meters away.

As my blade lowered inch by inch, clouds suddenly gathered in the sky, and dark clouds rolled in from all directions, instantly blocking the last ray of sunlight.

At the same time, the two candles on the ground burst into roaring green flames. The dark green flames shot up more than half a foot high, adding a ghostly aura to the darkness.

Qin Xin couldn't help but exclaim from a distance, 'Li Po has angered the ghosts and gods!'

Zhao Yuezhu also panicked, 'Li Po, I don't want to see my past life anymore, stop now!'

The arrow was on the string and had to be fired, I couldn't stop now: 'Stay put, everyone, and don't move! Don't cause me any trouble.'

As I spoke, the blade sank again. The blood in the basin suddenly boiled as if it had encountered a raging fire, and the rolling bubbles forcibly merged the blood color with the last bit of clear water.

The moment the rolling blood color wiped away the last trace of clarity in the water, wailing sounds arose from all around. Countless ghosts, howling with all their might, rushed out of the graves and fled frantically.

Looking around, Bai-Hu Gou (White Tiger Gully) was full of fleeing ghosts.

Qin Xin couldn't bear it any longer: 'The ghosts are exploding from their graves, Li Po. Stop it now.'

The ability of ghosts to foresee danger far exceeds that of ordinary people. They will flee in advance when danger approaches. The sudden explosion of ghosts from their graves meant either a cataclysm was imminent or a ghost god was descending.

Zhao Yuezhu cried out, 'Li Po! I don't want you to do this business anymore, cancel the business, please stop!'

'Don't come over!' As I roared again, I pressed the knife down hard into the basin. The moment the blade touched the edge of the basin, the basin suddenly split in half, and the blood in the basin flowed out.

A roar came from the sky, and a ghost god's sharp claw descended from the sky, grabbing straight towards the top of my head.

Even though I knew the crisis was coming, my eyes were fixed on the blood on the ground.

The image reflected in the flowing blood was Bai-Hu Gou (White Tiger Gully) a hundred years ago.

At that time, standing on the hillside was not a tomb, but a stone shaped like a fierce tiger. At first glance, the stone looked like a gray-white starving tiger, standing on the top of the slope, ready to pounce.

After the blood flowed out a foot along the ground, the scene in the water changed again.

I clearly saw a girl wearing a Taoist robe placing her hand on the head of the Bai-Hu Shi (White Tiger Stone) and pressing it down. The rock, as hard as iron, turned into powder inch by inch under her palm.

I wanted to see more, but the killing intent from the sky had already solidified, causing my hair to tingle.

I violently slashed at the water flow with my blade, and all the blood on the ground was blasted into the air by my blade's aura.

As the blood, like a red mist, danced in the air, the ghost claw in the sky fell on top of my head.

I held the knives in both hands and stood up, crossing the knives to block the ghost hand.

In a loud crash like metal colliding, my feet sank half a foot into the ground, and thumb-wide cracks spread out in all directions from my feet.

After I cut off half of the fingernail of the ghost hand in the sky with one strike, it also withdrew a few meters in a roar of anger and shock.

I held the knives in both hands and looked up at the ghost hand in the sky: 'I saw what you didn't want me to see. I dare to accept what you don't want me to accept.'

'Go back, be a good ghost god, and we'll all be fine. If you dare to come and make trouble for me again, I'll make your soul fly away and your spirits scatter.'

The roaring of the ghost in the sky shook the surroundings, but the ghost hand hanging in the air hesitated to fall again.

I pointed the knife at the ghost hand in the sky: 'Either fight or get lost! Don't be like a dog, only knowing how to bark without biting!'

'Roar—' In a fit of rage, the ghost god stretched out his hand again, and the nine-ringed Zhan Ming Dao (Life Severing Blade) behind me also burst out with a dragon's roar.

The nine-ringed Zhan Ming Dao (Life Severing Blade) can sever karma.

As long as the ghost god makes another move, I will sever the other party's karma first.

I locked my eyes on the ghost hand in the sky, just waiting for the ghost god to emerge from the void, and that would be the time for me to strike with my blade and sever his life."