Zhang Chengye staggered, nearly falling to the ground. "Qiangzi…"

Zhang Qiang stared blankly at Ye Yang, blood streaming from his eyes.

Ye Yang lightly moved his toe, hooking the ghost-head blade on the ground and lifting it upwards.

The long blade stood inverted. Ye Yang gripped the hilt in his backhand, pushing the blade forward with the edge facing himself.

The long blade slashed upwards towards Zhang Qiang on the ground.

The path of Ye Yang's blade was exactly the opposite of Zhang Chengye's earlier strike, only several times faster!

"Reversing Yin and Yang?" A startled voice came from outside the door. Then, Zhang Qiang's living soul seemed to be entangled by something, pulled to the ground, and dragged out of the door.

Zhang Chengye started to chase but was stopped by Ye Yang. "His living soul is too weak. It's no use chasing him. Wait for me at the governor's mansion."

Ye Yang was about to leave when Zhang Chengye rushed up to block his path. "Mr. Ye, my family is in this state because of you. You can't just abandon us! You have to come to the governor's mansion with me!"

Ye Yang needed to rush back to the pet shop to save people.

Just now, Zhang Qiang had said that the people who disappeared in the governor's mansion had their traces erased out of thin air. No one remembered they existed.

Old Liu Tou had also lost contact on the phone.

If no one had done anything at the pet shop, Old Liu wouldn't have hung up the phone for no reason.

Ye Yang had been holding on until now. Who knew what unexpected events had occurred at the pet shop?

Ye Yang raised his hand and pushed Zhang Chengye away. "I have no obligation to accompany you. If you want to save people, go to the governor's mansion as soon as possible."

"Bullshit!" Zhang Chengye was truly anxious. "You have no obligation? Who does? If you hadn't come, how could the Zhang family have ended up like this?"

"You must give the Zhang family justice!"

"If you leave, I'll sue in the underworld, appeal to cause and effect, and have the ghost messengers come and arrest you!"

Compared to gods, sorcerers usually had more faith in the underworld.

Sorcerers were people who dealt with ghosts and gods. As for becoming immortals, attaining the Dao, inviting gods, and bringing down retribution, they weren't very enthusiastic about those things.

Because sorcerers felt that gods were too far removed from this world. Ghosts and gods were the best partners.

Therefore, sorcerers didn't seek immortality, only ghosts and gods.

This put them at a lower level than cultivators from the outset.

Zhang Chengye said that suing in the underworld and asking ghosts and gods to uphold justice wasn't just empty talk. The underworld didn't interfere in the affairs of the living, but there was one condition: sorcerers couldn't file lawsuits.

Once someone filed a lawsuit, the underworld would also judge the case between sorcerers depending on the circumstances.

Ye Yang's face turned cold. He slapped the other man, sending Zhang Chengye flying two meters before he fell to the ground.

Ye Yang didn't even look at him, striding out the door and disappearing into the night.

Ye Yang was like this. He didn't want to get entangled with anyone or anything he found annoying. If he got angry, he would resort to force and wouldn't bother explaining anything.

Later, Ye Yang told me that when he left, he had heard a few footsteps behind him, but he hadn't paid any attention to them.

He didn't expect that this turn of his would almost cost several of us our lives.

When Ye Yang left, Lin Sihan, who was beside me, also woke up. She looked at me warily and asked, "Who are you?"

"My name is Li Po. I'm a ghost hunter. I'm here to do some business." I didn't have time to explain to her what a sorcerer was, so I could only explain my identity as directly as possible.

"You're a ghost hunter?" Lin Sihan obviously didn't believe me. "If you can catch ghosts, take me out of here! If you can't, you're lying."

Lin Sihan pointed at the window and said, "The window, you can jump out of the window. If you jump out and come back in, I'll believe you."

My face darkened. "Little girl, don't think that just because you're pretty, everyone has to listen to you."

"Right now, your life is in my hands. If you keep nagging me, I'll throw you out first!"

Lin Sihan wasn't afraid at all. "You wouldn't dare! If you touch me, I'll..."

I stepped forward, grabbed Lin Sihan by the collar, and lifted her up. Amidst Lin Sihan's screams, I threw her into the corridor and closed the door.

I leaned back against the door, blocking it completely, no matter how Lin Sihan shouted outside, I just wouldn't open the door for her.

After counting to ten silently in the room, the sound of high heels fading away could be heard outside.

Lin Sihan was walking into the depths of the corridor!

I suddenly yanked open the door and looked outside, but all I saw was the back of someone wearing a bright red qipao.

The sound of high heels was Lin Sihan's footsteps.

It was clear that Lin Sihan was overlapping with a ghost.

Before I could see whether Lin Sihan was leading the ghost or whether the ghost was deliberately blocking Lin Sihan's figure, I felt a slight weight on my shoulder.

Someone put their hand on my shoulder from behind.

A ghost putting its hand on someone's shoulder could only happen to ordinary people. If a sorcerer was touched on the shoulder from behind by a ghost when no one was around, that would be utterly shameful. If the master saw it, he would surely slap him to death.

But this shameful thing actually happened to me.