You, a living person, are telling me I've served in the underworld for ten years?

Chapter 12 Similar
Compared to Wu Jinhai's impoverished family, Zhang Yanbin's family lived in a much brighter and more spacious home.

It has a large courtyard of about one and a half acres.

In addition to a row of newly built red brick houses, there is a corrugated steel roofed shed next to the courtyard. Some miscellaneous items are piled up on both sides of the shed, and a used Audi A6 is parked in the middle.

The bloodstains from yesterday's tragedy have been cleaned up, but the yard still smells of blood!

inside the room.

Five corpses covered with white sheets were lined up in a row.

In front of the body, Zhang Yanbin's eldest brother, two sisters, his eldest brother's children, and his brother-in-law's children knelt on the ground.

Zhang Yanbin's older brother and two older sisters, in particular, cried their hearts out and were heartbroken!

Zhang Yanbin's eldest brother knelt beside his mother's body, overwhelmed with grief as he thought about how he had failed to fulfill his filial duties over the years, and how his failure to properly supervise his second son had ultimately led to this tragedy. He cried out, "Mother..."

"It's because the son is unfilial and failed to educate his second son properly."

"Mother, it's my fault for being unfilial and causing you to suffer along with your second son!"

Zhang Laoda was crying for half a minute when he suddenly realized something was wrong.

It seemed like his mother's "corpse" had moved slightly.

He suddenly looked up...

Then they saw the corpse covered with a white sheet sit up straight!
"My God... Ahhhhhh... Mom, why did you sit up?"

The emotional shifts in this sentence are extremely complex, from sadness to joy to terror!

of course.

The so-called "happiness" was just a subconscious reaction, a fleeting thought—could it be that my mother is not dead?
But then he remembered that his mother had been slashed eighteen times by that bastard Wu Jinhai, her head was almost chopped off, and she was dead beyond any doubt... So that fleeting "happiness" turned into endless fear!

The white cloth covering the corpse slowly fell off.

Beneath the white sheet was a headless corpse.

wrong.

It has a head.

Her head was almost severed, hanging down her back by only a thin sliver of skin, but now, her head slowly rose, a bloodshot glint in her eyes, as she looked at Zhang's eldest son and spoke in a hoarse voice, "My dear eldest son..."

"Mom, it hurts so much..."

brush!
She suddenly raised her arms, her ten fingers like iron clamps, and stabbed into the neck of the eldest son of the Zhang family!
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"

Inside the room, everyone screamed.

…………

"what sound?"

At Wu Jinhai's house, Chen Yang's eyes flickered slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "It's next door!"

He felt a strong surge of yin energy erupting from the next room!
Wang Lin and Lin Miao exchanged a glance, and the next moment—

brush!
The two of them rushed outside together!

The speed was so fast that Su Jianjun, who was standing to the side, was dumbfounded... because he saw something that only appeared in movies and TV dramas - afterimages!
Next up is Chen Yang!
boom!
He activated his cultivation, unleashing a burst of Yin energy that stirred up a gust of Yin wind in the small room, and even covered his body with a layer of black energy... This was caused by the Yin energy being too strong!

brush!
His speed surpassed that of Wang Lin and Lin Miao, and he was outside the house in a flash.

Another flash...

He then jumped directly over the two-meter-high courtyard wall separating the two houses!

At that moment, Lin Miao and Wang Lin rushed into Zhang Yanbin's "morgue" and witnessed Zhang Yanbin's dead mother "coming back to life" and piercing her eldest son's neck with her ten fingers!
Although the two were young, they had dealt with many supernatural events in recent years. With just a glance, they tacitly activated their qi and blood cultivation and attacked the old woman!
puff!
The old woman pulled out all ten fingers, waved her palms, and slapped them towards the two men with billowing black energy, hoarsely roaring, "Martial artists? How dare you ruin my good deed?"

boom!
As their fists and palms collided, Wang Lin and Lin Miao both staggered back three steps!

The old woman was also badly hurt. Her body suddenly sprang up and slammed into the wall of the room. Her head, which was only connected by a little bit of skin and flesh, was completely broken off by the impact and fell to the ground with a crack.

The headless corpse slid down the wall, twitched a few times on the ground, and then fell silent.

Lin Miao and Wang Lin cautiously stepped forward, intending to investigate.

What they didn't see was that as the headless old woman's body slid to the ground, a wisp of "black smoke," barely visible to the naked eye, had already seeped into the white cloth beside her.

Chen Yang happened to appear at the doorway. He noticed this and called out, "Watch out!"

Wow!
The white cloth was suddenly ripped off and flew towards Wang Lin and Lin Miao, while the corpse under the cloth quickly jumped up, took a running start, and leaped... Snap!
He smashed the window and escaped outside.

The body belonged to Zhang Yanbin's son, a child of about eight years old, less than 1.4 meters tall. He rolled over in the yard and sprang up, his short legs almost leaving afterimages as he rushed out of the yard!
"Want to run?"

Chen Yang sneered and strode after him.

Wang Lin and Lin Miao tore the white cloth and chased after him, only to see Chen Yang's back, which was shrouded in a black, sinister aura...

The temperature in the yard had even dropped considerably because he had just been there.

“Such a strong yin energy!”

Wang Lin couldn't help but say, "I feel like Chen Yang is even more dangerous than that guy... Sister Lin Miao, should we chase after him... Damn it, wait for me!"

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Miao had already chased after him.

Wang Lin took off chasing after him.

Along the way, we encountered many villagers.

These villagers had never seen anything like this before, and they rubbed their eyes, thinking they were seeing things!

When Wang Lin and Lin Miao caught up with Chen Yang at the village entrance, he had already stopped.

At his feet lay the child's corpse.

Under the large willow tree nearby, there were several elderly men.

The elderly men, who were playing cards and relaxing on a mat on the ground, were so shocked by what they saw that they almost fainted. One of them exclaimed, "Isn't that Zhang Yanbin's son? Wasn't he killed by Wu Jinhai? What's he doing here?"

"This is a ghost!"

The other elderly men shouted and jumped up, ready to run away.

"Wait!"

Chen Yang shouted, "Anyone who dares to run, I'll kill them!"

He was surrounded by a chilling aura, with black energy swirling around him, stirring up gusts of cold wind. Under this influence, Chen Yang appeared incredibly cold. His words, "Whoever runs, I'll kill," sent a chill down the spines of the old men, making them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. None of them dared to run away.

"Boss Chen!"

Wang Lin and Lin Miao approached Chen Yang and asked, "Did you catch up with that guy?"

Chen Yang's gaze swept back and forth between the elderly men, and he chuckled, "Are you coming out on your own... or do I have to drag you out?"

Wang Lin was startled.

He immediately realized that the creature had possessed one of the elderly men, and shouted, "Get out here now! Otherwise, once I take you back to the Special Administration Bureau, I'll have plenty of ways to suppress you!"

Chen Yang waved his hand and said, "It's just a wisp of remnant soul, why make such a fuss?"

He reached out and grabbed at an old man from a distance!
Soul-Binding Technique activated!
The old man's "soul" was literally pulled out.

"You've got the wrong one, this isn't it..."

Chen Yang was a little embarrassed, so he stepped forward and slapped the old man on the forehead, knocking his "soul" back to his head.

"Soul-Binding Technique!"

aside.

Another old man let out a panicked scream. A wisp of black smoke rose from his head as he tried to escape, but Chen Yang grabbed him from a distance and used the "Soul-Binding Technique" to pull him in front of him.

The black mist kept writhing and twisting, eventually transforming into a figure about a foot tall.

Its appearance was extremely similar to the sculpture enshrined in Wu Jinhai's home. Its face was full of disbelief as it said in a deep voice, "Such a secret technique has long been lost to the human world. How could you... um?"

It seemed to have seen through Chen Yang's identity. After a moment of surprise, it burst into laughter and said, "So that's how it is... So that's how it is. You came from below, didn't you? The Path to Yin and Yang is finally open?"

When it possesses a person, it can speak through that person's mouth. But at this moment, it is a mental fluctuation, just like the "sound transmission" in novels. The voice directly rang in Chen Yang's mind.

This remnant soul of the evil god seems to be mentally unstable.

It laughed and cried at times, completely out of control, and said viciously, "You and I are the same kind of people, yet you help human martial artists to fight against me?"

(End of this chapter)