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

Chapter 163 Strange Man, Demon Well, Ominous!

brush!
The cleaver fell, a flash of bloody light appearing under the red streetlights!
puff!

The chicken head flew up and rolled down to Zhang Xiaolong's feet.

The headless red rooster did not die immediately. Blood gushed from its neck like a high-pressure water gun, spraying all over the yard. Its bound claws kicked wildly on the ground!
"Dinner's ready..."

At the entrance to the courtyard, a flicker of thirst for blood appeared in the old woman's numb, empty eyes. She cried out "Hungry" and bent down to pick up the "chicken head" on the ground.

"Gougou!"

Strangely, the severed chicken head emitted a rooster's crow, then leaped up from the ground and exploded into a cloud of black smoke with a "bang".

Black smoke quickly condensed into Yang Shuai's head, and he cursed, "Damn it... How dare you, a mere ghost, plot against me?"

"You're courting death! You're all courting death!"

on the ground.

The headless rooster "corpse" also exploded, turning into a plume of black smoke.

Black smoke flew in and transformed into Yang Shuai's body.

Yang Shuai reached out and obtained the Soul-Locking Chain and the Mourning Staff. With a slight flick of his wrist, the Soul-Locking Chain transformed into a streak of black light and lashed out at Zhang Xiaolong's mother!

Snapped!
Zhang Xiaolong's mother was sent flying backwards!
wrong!

The one who was flung away by the Soul-Locking Chain was not Zhang Xiaolong's mother, but... a dark figure!
At the same time, Zhang Xiaolong's father rushed over, wielding a kitchen knife, roaring like a wild beast. His eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was extremely ferocious and terrifying!
With a wave of his mourning staff, Yang Shuai caused the white paper banners on it to come alive, fluttering around him and actually blocking Zhang Xiaolong's "father's" kitchen knife.

"Underworld messengers..."

The "black shadow" that had been slapped away from Zhang Xiaolong's mother said hoarsely, "I never thought that a lowly underworld official like you could survive until now... It's a pity that times have changed!"

Black aura danced around the "shadow," and a chilling wind surged around it.

Its figure twisted and wriggled, eventually transforming into a pitch-black, ten-foot-tall vengeful ghost!

The vengeful ghost also had a long, scarlet tongue sticking out of its mouth. It roared, "Our fates are the same, we were both hanged... Why do you want to be a lackey of the underworld?"

Yang Shuai sneered, "You were hanged by a man, but I was hanged by a demon. How can our fates be the same?"

He wielded the Soul-Locking Chains with great skill, and the sound of air being torn apart rang out continuously. With each ray of dark light drawn out, several wisps of eerie blue ghost fire were left in the night sky.

With the aid of the mourning staff and the "soul-binding technique" taught by Chen Yang, Yang Shuai's personal strength was not as good as these two evil spirits, but with the help of magic weapons, spells and the ghost messengers' ability to restrain evil spirits, he was able to pull out the evil spirit that was attached to Zhang Xiaolong's father without much effort.

He used the Soul-Locking Chain to bind and suppress the two evil spirits, then looked at Zhang Xiaolong, who was dumbfounded and frozen in place, and said, "I've taken care of your family's troubles. Pay up."

"........."

Zhang Xiaolong then came to his senses. He glanced at his parents lying on the ground, let out a wail, and rushed over to them.

"dad!"

"Mom... wake up!"

Zhang Xiaolong, that bastard, is actually quite filial to his parents.

Thinking to himself, Yang Shuai admitted that he was moved by the scene before him, so he comforted them, "Don't worry, it's normal for your parents to faint because they were possessed by a vengeful ghost and their bodies were invaded by yin energy, which depleted their yang energy."

Zhang Xiaolong breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a weight lifted from his heart. He said, "Yang Shuai, thank you for today... By the way, when will my parents wake up?"

Yang Shuai thought for a moment and said, "Your parents are old and their blood and energy are declining. Their yang energy is already weak, and they have been possessed by a vengeful ghost for several days. The yin energy has entered their bodies too deeply, so they probably won't wake up."

Zhang Xiaolong: "..."

The weight that had just been lifted from my heart suddenly lifted again!

Yang Shuai changed the subject and said, "However, if we can expel the yin energy from their bodies and properly recuperate them, they should be able to recover."

Zhang Xiaolong panicked and pleaded with Yang Shuai to help expel the yin energy from the elderly couple, offering to add another 50,000 yuan.

I can tell……

This kid has definitely made money over the years!
Yang Shuai laughed.

He tried hard not to laugh out loud and said, "Don't worry, we're classmates, how could I just stand by and watch you lose your parents?"

For a ghost messenger, dispelling the yin energy from a living person is too easy.

You don't even need to lift a finger.

He simply gave Zhang Xiaolong's parents a distant "inhale"...

Wow!
Visibly, a wisp of "black mist" rose from the bodies of the elderly couple lying on the ground, and the wisp of black mist all entered Yang Shuai's mouth and nose!
Yang Shuai even intervened to dispel the lingering yin energy in the courtyard. But then he immediately realized something was wrong…

"and many more!"

"I have already suppressed those two vengeful ghosts. Logically speaking, the remaining yin energy in the courtyard should be like a rootless duckweed. I only need to absorb and refine it to completely resolve the issue. Why hasn't the yin energy in the courtyard dissipated yet?"

At this moment, Zhang Xiaolong's parents slowly woke up.

Zhang Xiaolong rushed over again, shouting, "Dad, Mom... are you alright?"

The elderly couple had been possessed by a vengeful ghost for several days. In a daze, they had no idea what was happening. They asked blankly, "What's wrong... Xiaolong, why do I feel so weak?"

Yang Shuai leaned closer, bent down, and said, "Uncle, Aunt..."

pat!

Before he could finish his sentence, his head fell off his neck.

"........."

Zhang Xiaolong's mother's eyes rolled back, her legs kicked, and she fainted again. Zhang Xiaolong's father screamed, "A ghost!"

With his head gone and his vision obstructed, Yang Shuai fumbled around on the ground with both hands, finally finding his head and pressing it back onto his neck, but he pressed it in the wrong direction, with his face and buttocks facing the same way.

He grabbed his head with both hands, twisted it 180 degrees, and then straightened it. He said, "Uncle, don't be afraid. I'm Zhang Xiaolong's classmate... The reason my head fell off is because you just chopped it off once, and it hasn't healed yet!"

As soon as he spoke, his long, scarlet tongue came out again.

Zhang Xiaolong's dad: "..."

His eyes rolled back and he fainted.

Not to mention the elderly couple, even Zhang Xiaolong, who had finally managed to calm down, was almost scared to death!
After moving the elderly couple into the room and onto the kang (a heated brick bed), Yang Shuai used his spiritual power to help them regulate their spirits. When they woke up again, Yang Shuai was finally able to extract some useful information from them.

It turned out that the elderly couple had dug a well behind their yard to make it easier to irrigate their jujube orchard.

It was fine at first.

The well water is sweet and can be used not only to irrigate the jujube orchard, but the elderly couple also use it for cooking and boiling water.

But gradually, something unusual began to happen...

Dead animals, such as rats, snakes, and sparrows, are often pulled out of the well.

"There are naturally many of these animals in the countryside."

Zhang Xiaolong's father's voice gradually trembled and became hoarse as he said, "At first, I didn't take it seriously. I just thought that the well opening wasn't sealed properly and that these little animals had fallen in and drowned."

“Until last week… I pulled a body out of the well!”

"correct!"

"The body is right behind the woodpile!"

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

"A body was pulled out of the well?"

late at night.

Wucheng, Shui'an Lanting residential community.

Inside the villa, Chen Yang looked at Yang Shuai on his phone during a video call and asked curiously, "What happened to your neck?"

With several layers of tape wrapped around his neck, Yang Shuai said, "I was careless and got bewitched by that vengeful ghost, which chopped off my head."

"Oh."

Chen Yang then asked, "Has the origin of the body been investigated? Is it possible that someone disposed of the body?"

"Impossible... That corpse looks very strange, it can't even be considered human... Anyway, you'll see for yourself when you come and take a look!"

Yang Shuai paused for a moment, then said, "I suspect that Zhang Xiaolong's father might have struck something ominous while digging the well!"

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P.S.: Ugh, I fell asleep while writing. This is the third update, totaling over 9000 words. Damn, it's so hard to write 10,000 words a day?

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