In the investigation of paranormal events

"What should I choose?"

The basement was completely sealed off, with no light able to penetrate it, and the entire basement exuded a dark and damp atmosphere.

The environment here is extremely oppressive; it feels as if staying here for even a short while would make one's hair stand on end and one's back go cold, as if falling into an ice cave.

There were bloodstains on the basement floor, left by the coffin bearers torturing a criminal who had now turned into a pile of rotting flesh in a trash can, with flies buzzing around him.

"Got it! This one will do! Hehe!"

The coffin bearer seemed to have discovered something; he had found the instrument of torture he desired—a pair of pliers.

"This is the most suitable one."

The man carrying the coffin let out a maniacal laugh, like a madman.

If you were to ask when coffin bearers are most excited, it would undoubtedly be when they are torturing criminals, especially by inflicting cruel tortures on them!

"These pliers can be used to pull out teeth one by one. What do you think? Do you like them?"

The coffin bearer walked up to the criminal, who had already fainted from fright. He was tied to a stool, and his face was covered with various tools, including a hinge.

The criminal's eyelids, mouth, and nose were forcibly opened.

Looking at the prisoner who had fainted from fright, the coffin bearer felt quite bored: "How boring, he actually fainted."

"Never mind, let's continue when he wakes up."

The coffin bearer put down the pliers. Upon closer inspection, it was a face covered in scars, wrapped in several bandages, but the scars could still be seen through the gaps in the bandages. The scars were shocking, and it was a mystery how he had gotten so many injuries.

His coffin was placed in the corner of the wall. Normally, the person carrying the coffin would carry it on their back and only put it down for a short period of time.

As for what was inside the coffin, that remains unknown.

Just as the coffin bearer sat opposite the prisoner, preparing to torture him after he woke up.

Just then, a knock came at the door.

"Knock knock knock!"

"Hello! Is the coffin bearer inside?"

Jiang Cheng knew that the coffin bearer had a bad temper, so she deliberately used the word "sir".

However, Jiang Cheng was also very puzzled as to why the coffin bearer lived in the basement. It took Jiang Cheng a long time to find this place. He even asked several of the coffin bearer's friends. It was the Demon-Slaying Old King who told Jiang Cheng about this place.

"Knock knock knock!"

Another knock came at the door.

The coffin bearer initially didn't want to pay attention, but he still impatiently opened the door.

As soon as the coffin bearer opened the door, Jiang Cheng was hit by a strong smell of blood, which made him frown.

"Is this a slaughterhouse? You're slaughtering pigs in here?" Jiang Cheng said without any attempt to hide it.

The man carrying the coffin didn't speak, but just looked at Jiang Cheng indifferently, then made way for her.

Jiang Cheng went inside and, upon seeing the bloody scene, couldn't help but become more vigilant. Then, the person carrying the coffin closed the door.

If Jiang Cheng hadn't known beforehand that the coffin bearer was a containment expert, she might have really thought he was some kind of criminal or murderer.

"What do you need me for?" the coffin bearer asked first.

Not many people know about this place, so the fact that Jiang Cheng was able to find it means he must have come looking for him.

Jiang Cheng looked around. The surroundings were extremely bloody, and the table next to her was filled with a dazzling array of torture instruments.

"It's nothing."

"Then you can leave," the coffin bearer said bluntly.

Looking at the strange man in front of him, Jiang Cheng finally understood what Jiang meant; this man really was a bit crazy.

"Jiang Cheng, this guy has such a bad temper! Beat him up!" Xiao Nian immediately egged him on.

"Hehe! A guest is a guest, why are you kicking me out like this!" Jiang Cheng said with a smile.

Then he looked at the chair in front of the prisoner and sat down.

"Then what do you want to do?" the coffin bearer asked indifferently.

"I want to ask these people, what is it about them that makes you treat them like this?"

This was what Jiang Cheng was most curious about. A person who could do such a thing didn't seem like a good person at all.

"These people are criminals, the most vicious kind. Okay, is there anything else?"

"Headquarters probably knows about this too, it's nothing unusual."

"A vicious criminal?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"Yes, these people are criminals who have committed multiple serious crimes, some of which were rape, some of which involved dismemberment, and some of which involved rape and murder."

"Moreover, most of them have not received the punishment they deserve. They either fled abroad or escaped the death penalty due to insufficient evidence and loopholes in the law."

"In short, they all deserve to die!"

So, the coffin bearer is upholding justice in his own way?

No wonder Chiang Kai-shek and headquarters didn't stop it; now I understand.

Hearing what the coffin bearer said, Jiang Cheng instantly felt that the room had become much "gentler". Looking at the people behind him, Jiang Cheng even had an urge to try it out.

"What did he do?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"He raped and murdered three girls, then fled until I finally caught him."

"Jiang Cheng! You're possessed by a monster now! I'm going to torture him myself!"

For some reason, Xiao Nian suddenly seemed to have gone crazy and said angrily.

Perhaps she experienced something similar before she died?

"Xiao Nian, this kind of thing isn't right..."

"What's good or bad about it! I'm going to kill him right now!"

"Forget it, you don't need to do it. Let the coffin bearers do it."

Soon, the prisoner woke up and looked at the two people in front of him with a look of horror. Because his tongue had been cut out, he was unable to speak.

But he looked terrified; his body was immobilized and he couldn't move.

"Alright, the prisoner is awake. I'm going to begin."

"If you feel uncomfortable, you can leave now. Of course, if you want to watch the whole thing, I don't object."

Jiang Cheng thought about it for a while and finally decided to go out.

It wasn't that he couldn't accept it, it was just that there was really no need for it. "Remember to call me when it's over."

Jiang Cheng then pushed open the door and went out.

"Jiang Cheng! I want to see the whole thing! You're not allowed to leave! Come back!" Xiao Nian shouted almost hoarsely.

"Alright, alright, this kind of thing isn't good for little girls."

Jiang Cheng leaned against the door, arms crossed, and said in a serious tone.

"I'm not a little girl, I'm a ghost."

"Jiang Cheng! Go back right now! I want to see that person tortured to death with my own eyes!" Xiao Nian said angrily.

Jiang Cheng sighed helplessly, then fell silent and closed her eyes.

"Alright, Xiao Nian, don't bother Jiang Cheng anymore, he still has things to do."

With Ruyan's comforting words, Xiaonian calmed down and gradually disappeared from Jiang Cheng's mind.

About five minutes later, it was all over.

"Alright, I'm done. You can come in now," the coffin bearer called out.

Jiang Cheng pushed open the door and walked in, only to see a horrific scene. However, it was nothing to him, as he was used to the world of the Yin-Yang Eyes and this level of horror was nothing.