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

Chapter 7 Chen Yang is not human!

"Is this what it feels like for the spirit to leave the body?"

"How amazing..."

The moment Chen Yang's spirit left his body, he felt his body suddenly become light, as if he were floating without any weight!

It's still on the second floor of the funeral home.

But Chen Yang's perspective changed, and when he looked down, he saw himself sitting on the sofa!
The spirit leaves the body, and the soul and flesh separate!
However, Chen Yang's soul was not strong enough, and the Yin spirit he condensed could not take shape. It could not be seen except when he deliberately interfered with other people's mental thoughts.

At this moment, his spirit was enveloped in a cloud of yin energy and was floating above his physical body.

He also cannot separate his soul from his body.

Therefore, after the spirit leaves the body, the physical body enters a strange state, with weak breathing and closed eyes, as if asleep or unconscious.

Chen Yang tried to use his Yin Spirit to reach the cigarette box on the coffee table, but he passed right through it.

"The soul is formless and intangible, making it difficult to interfere with matter. To move things using the soul, one must at least cultivate to the level of [Object Manipulation], which I am far from achieving!"

With a thought, his Yin spirit leaped up, carrying a cloud of Yin energy, and flew directly out of the window!
From a distance, it looks like a small dark cloud!
"When a Daoist cultivator first condenses his Yin spirit, it is at most three inches tall. Therefore, one must be extremely careful when the Yin spirit leaves the body, just like a wandering ghost. A strong wind or a surge of Yang energy could cause it to be blown away and its soul to be scattered!"

"I refined a demon and three Soul Condensing Pills. My Yin Spirit is nine inches tall, so I don't have these concerns."

Wow!

Chen Yang's Yin spirit soared into the sky, hovering above Yumin Street, giving him a sense of unrestrained freedom.

He let loose, walked through the wall, and wandered around other people's shops.

They even went to a nearby residential area, hoping to peek into the newlyweds' exciting midnight life in a house with a "double happiness" character pasted on the window, only to find that the house owned a Border Collie.

As soon as his spirit passed through the wall, the Border Collie started barking wildly at him like a madman!
"That bastard can actually see me?"

Chen Yang was secretly surprised.

There's an old saying that dogs can see dirty things, and it seems that this is true.

Only when a sense of weariness arose from the depths of his soul did Chen Yang fly back to the funeral shop. The yin wind transformed from the yin spirit returned to his body the moment it touched his flesh.

Slowly opening his eyes, Chen Yang felt extremely tired and unable to muster any energy; his whole body felt sore and weak.

This is a sign of excessive consumption of spiritual power!

"Once bitten, twice shy; looks like I can't play around like this anymore..."

Chen Yang could only force himself to cheer up and sit cross-legged on the sofa to circulate the "Yellow Springs Refining Spirit Method" to restore his spiritual power.

Across from the funeral home.

As Chen Yang's spirit flew back to the funeral home, the window of the black SUV slowly rolled down.

"Damn it!"

"How could a fierce ghost in red appear in the bustling downtown area of ​​Wucheng?"

The old man broke out in a cold sweat.

Even though he wasn't discovered by the "red-clothed ghost," his fear didn't diminish at all; on the contrary, it grew stronger!
As a Taoist cultivator and a "combatant" of the Xixia branch of the Special Affairs Bureau, he has participated in many supernatural cases over the years and knows very well how difficult those evil spirits and strange creatures are to deal with!
If it's in the wild, that's fine; at worst, we can call headquarters for help and send in experts to surround and annihilate them!

But in the bustling city center...

A single red garment is enough to unleash a disaster!
The off-road vehicle slowly started moving.

Only after driving out of Yumin Street did the old man dare to take out his phone.

"Hey!"

"Chief, this is Lao He... I just left that funeral home!"

"That Chen Yang... he's not human!"

"He is a ghost, a vengeful ghost, a vengeful ghost in red!"

"I opened my Dharma Eye with the help of the [Heavenly Eye Talisman], so there's no way I could be wrong. When it travels, the Yin energy is like clouds, and the Yin wind howls. If it weren't for the red-clothed figure, it would never have such power!"

"........."

After a long silence on the other end of the phone, the bureau chief finally said, "Okay, I understand. Lao He, you can go back to the bureau now!"

hang up the phone.

The young man with the buzz cut and an earring standing behind the bureau chief spoke up: "Boss, is Old He mistaken?"

"According to the information gathered by the intelligence department, Chen Yang is a living, breathing person. How did he suddenly turn into a vengeful ghost in red?"

"If he is a ghost, why would he go to the construction site to fight evil spirits?" The middle-aged bureau chief tapped his fingers on the table and said, "Old He is always reliable in his work. He is so confident in his words, so he is probably right!"

"Then...what should we do?"

The young man's Adam's apple bobbed as he said, "The red-robed level is comparable to a master of the Dao Realm, equivalent to a martial arts grandmaster among martial artists. If it were in a bustling city, it would be even more difficult to deal with. Director, you haven't broken through yet... can you defeat them?"

The middle-aged bureau chief looked up at the young man and asked in return, "Why do you want to fight?"

"what?"

The young man blinked, then suddenly realized, "That's right... Knowing we can't win, there's no need to throw our lives away. It's safer to report to headquarters and ask them to send an expert to assist us!"

Is this a question of whether you can win or not, or whether you're afraid of dying?

The middle-aged bureau chief's brows twitched violently. He suppressed the urge to slap the bastard to death and said, "The truth of the matter is still undetermined... Even if Chen Yang is not human, according to the information, he has been in charge of that shop for seven years."

“In the past seven years, he has not harmed anyone; on the contrary, he has done his best to eliminate an evil spirit… If he is kind-hearted and would not harm anyone, why should we bother him?”

"We'll wait until Lao He comes back and the investigation is complete before we talk about anything else."

Over the years, there have been quite a few "supernatural events" in the territory of Daxia. Some of these are evil spirits that like to harm people, but there are also those that have never done anything wrong... such as the ghost king in Hongshan City within Wucheng.

...............

Chen Yang was unaware of all of this.

Today was the first time his spirit had left his body, and he was so engrossed in playing that he didn't notice anyone "spying" on him!
He sat cross-legged with his eyes closed on the second floor of the funeral home, practicing the "Yellow Springs Refining Spirit Method" until dawn, when he was awakened by Zhou Qiang's phone call around nine o'clock.

Despite not having slept all night, Chen Yang not only felt no fatigue, but his depleted spiritual power had also recovered, leaving him full of energy!

Line connected.

Chen Yang asked, "What?"

Hearing Chen Yang's tone on the other end of the phone, Zhou Qiang cautiously asked, "Mr. Chen... are you up yet? Did I disturb you?"

Chen Yang boasted, "We cultivators breathe in spiritual energy and nourish our spirit; why would we need to sleep?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Qiang felt utterly awe-inspired, and Chen Yang's image in his mind rose several notches. He was standing at the entrance of the funeral home at that moment, and even through the phone, he slightly bowed his head and said, "Mr. Chen, I'm right outside your shop. Would it be convenient for you to open the door?"

"Okay, please wait a moment."

Chen Yang hung up the phone, brushed his teeth, washed his face, squeezed out a dollop of Dabao SOD lotion, and went downstairs while applying it to his face.

The door opened.

Zhou Qiang walked in.

He was carrying a lot of things, with many bags and packages.

There was Moutai liquor, expensive health products, two cartons of good cigarettes, and a bank card.

Zhou Qiang placed everything on the counter and said, "Mr. Chen, you worked hard last night. This is just a small token of my appreciation. Please don't find it offensive!"

"What are you doing?"

Chen Yang said, "We've been classmates, so we should help each other out. How can I just stand by and watch something happen at your construction site?"

Zhou Qiang's family is in the construction business, after all.

Especially in recent years, after the old man retired, he was in charge of all the construction projects in the family. He met all sorts of people every day and was very good at talking to people. In the end, he brought up Old Zhou again and said, "If my dad finds out that you confiscated these things, he'll break my legs when he gets back!"

It was just a polite remark.

Chen Yang stopped mentioning the gifts and instead asked about the old man's condition.

When the topic came up, Zhou Qiang's expression became unnatural, and he stammered, "My dad hasn't woken up yet, but the doctor said he's fine. He should just have been a little frightened and had some minor injuries."

The fright was from the ghost, and the superficial injuries were undoubtedly caused by his eldest son's rough handling.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Zhou Qiang excused himself, saying he had other things to do at the construction site, and hurriedly left.

Chen Yang saw them off, but unexpectedly, the shop got business again.

One male and one female.

The man had dyed blond hair, an earring in his left ear, and wore sunglasses.

The woman was wearing a white tracksuit and white sneakers, with her hair tied in a single ponytail. She was without makeup, but her skin looked great, giving her a very clean and refreshing appearance.

Chen Yang greeted them, "What would you two like to order?"

(End of this chapter)