In the investigation of paranormal events

"How long have you had your eyes open?" the coffin bearer asked idly.

"Not long after."

"Are you new?"

"Mm." Jiang Cheng nodded slightly.

"Containment experts don't live long. If you want to live, you'd better resign from this title soon."

"Heh! Are you kidding me?"

"I'm not kidding, I'm just giving you some advice."

"Your suggestion is good, but I don't need it."

Hearing Jiang Cheng's answer, the coffin bearer continued, "I'm a dead man, and I can only be a containment expert for the rest of my life. Once I quit, I will die immediately."

"It's not that I'm afraid of death, I just want to do something before I die. Even if I do die, dying on the way to a mission would be worth it."

"This body is different from a human's; it doesn't need rest and has no sensation, so I can work without restraint."

"The meaning of my life is to reduce the number of scum in this world."

As he spoke, the man carrying the coffin had a blank look in his eyes, as if he were already prepared to die.

"Is he confiding his innermost thoughts to me?" Jiang Cheng murmured, looking at the man carrying the coffin.

Indeed, fighting while carrying one's own corpse—how could that be normal? The coffin bearer must be carrying immense pain every day; after all, he's no longer even human…

As the sun set and night fell, more and more wronged souls crawled out.

This also made Jiang Cheng wonder: how many wronged souls were there in this place? How many people who died tragically were buried here?

It was as if it would never end. Since Jiang Cheng opened his Yin-Yang Eyes, this was the first time he had seen so many wronged souls. They wandered aimlessly, circling around the entire cemetery.

From the perspective of someone with yin-yang eyes, this cemetery is quite "lively," especially at night.

One hour later...

Jiang Cheng kept his Yin-Yang Eyes open throughout this time, watching these wronged spirits. Fortunately, none of them were aggressive. However, as it got darker, Jiang Cheng felt that the peak of the supernatural power in this cemetery was increasing exponentially!

It's as if something bad is about to happen!

Gradually, Jiang Cheng's heart also became anxious.

"Wow! Jiang Cheng! This place you came to is really great! It feels like coming home!"

"It might really feel like coming home to you," Jiang Cheng said sarcastically.

This cemetery is rarely visited, and even fewer people know about it. Almost everyone who comes here does so during the day, and very few dare to come at night.

Because at night, this place becomes a "forbidden zone for the living"!

"I love it here! The environment is so comfortable!"

"There are a lot of people, aren't there?" Jiang Cheng muttered to himself.

As the level of eeriness continued to rise, even Jiang Cheng couldn't help but worry. He now felt as if he were in a ghost's den, with gusts of cold wind coming from behind him from time to time.

"The temperature must be almost below zero now."

"This is outrageous! It turned out like this just because of some supernatural tide."

This was the first time Jiang Cheng had ever seen a scene where the surrounding environment had changed due to the high level of supernatural power.

Seeing Jiang Cheng trembling from time to time, the coffin bearer asked:

Are you cold?

"This place changes completely at night, and the temperature drops sharply, but I have no sense of temperature so I don't feel it."

"If you feel cold, you can lie down in my coffin for a while, and I'll let you out later."

Upon hearing that the coffin bearer was going to put her in the coffin, Jiang Cheng immediately felt no longer cold.

"No need, I'll stay outside." Jiang Cheng waved her hand.

"Don't worry, my coffin is very safe."

Jiang Cheng remained silent, only shaking her head repeatedly.

"All right."

Seeing that Jiang Cheng had refused his offer, the coffin bearer had no choice but to give up.

After a while—

It was completely dark, and there wasn't a ray of light to be seen. Perhaps it was because of the heavy yin energy, but after dark, this place was much darker than other places, to the point where you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.

But it doesn't matter to Jiang Cheng and the coffin bearer. The coffin bearer is not a normal person, while Jiang Cheng has the ability to see ghosts, which gives him the ability to see through objects and see at night.

Or rather, in Jiang Cheng's world, there is no distinction between day and night; even at night, he can see everything clearly.

"It's getting dark..." Jiang Cheng murmured.

"Cheer up, Ghost Eyes, they should be coming out soon."

The person carrying the coffin reminded him.

A Night Parade of One Hundred Demons!

No taboos!

This "forbidden zone for the living" quietly emerged at this moment, and everything around was shrouded in darkness, reaching the peak of the supernatural phenomenon!

From now on, nothing will be surprising in this place.

Even Xiao Nian and Ru Yan, who were sealed within the Yin-Yang Eyes, had the idea of ​​breaking free of the seal under this supernatural influence.

"Such a powerful supernatural tide!"

"Yes, if we can raise it another level, we might actually be able to break through."

"Stop talking, or I'll die here."

Jiang Cheng was already extremely tense. He felt as if he were stuck in some kind of quagmire, unable to move.

It's no exaggeration to say that he has no feeling in his legs now, and he can't feel anything at all when he walks.

He looked around and realized that the level of supernatural activity in this place was too high, reaching a frightening level, an almost exaggerated peak.

This peak level of paranormal activity is comparable to that of an A-level ghost story.

"They're here!" shouted the coffin bearer.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of them. Her hair was loose and long, obscuring her face and making it impossible to see her features.

"When?!"

Jiang Cheng had kept his Yin-Yang Eyes open the whole time, and this ghost appeared in front of him without any warning!

It appeared almost instantly!

In Jiang Cheng's eyes, one second the space in front of her was empty, and the next second she was here.

"Wow! Jiang Cheng! This ghost is so powerful! You're dead!"

"It seems there's nothing we can do to help you."

Xiao Nian was joking at a time like this, but Jiang Cheng retorted without hesitation, "If I die, you're all doomed too."

In fact, Jiang Cheng didn't know what would happen to the ghost in his Yin-Yang Eyes if he really died.

"Hmph! We're not afraid at all, we're already ghosts anyway."

Can a ghost die again?

"Xiao Nian, shut up."

Xiao Nian's words were so offensive that even Ru Yan, who was standing to the side, couldn't stand it anymore and quickly stopped her.

"Ghost Eye, are you ready? Your first ghost."

The man carrying the coffin remained calm and spoke in a stern voice. He seemed quite excited, perhaps because he had seen many such occasions before, or perhaps it was the excitement brought on by battle.

At this moment, Jiang Cheng was possessed by a strange entity, and ghostly flames ignited on his body.

"Ready?" Jiang Cheng said calmly.