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[Special Investigation Department: He is indeed He Yin's husband. When he returned to the city, he claimed that He Yin had gone missing in the wilderness.]

The staff member repeated it.

Tian Yu hurriedly said, "Then what are we waiting for? Give her the person so we can leave this place."

"Wait," Chang Xi said, "I can't hand him over to you."

"Why?!"

"Don't let your 'saintly complex' kick in at a time like this, okay?" Chen Changqing said bluntly.

Chang Xi rolled her eyes, gestured for everyone to come closer, and said in a low voice, "I told you you were a half-baked expert. Did you think killing people with ghosts was as simple as it seems?"

She can still maintain her rationality now because the seal has contained most of her resentment. Once she consumes Wei Guangwen's soul and her power increases significantly, she will break through the seal and her resentment will be overwhelming, causing her to lose her rationality.

Once she's completely transformed into a ghost general, who can defeat her? The other female ghosts will also be affected by her resentment. Twenty-seven vengeful spirits and one ghost general—they could tear us to shreds.

Xu Man swallowed hard. "Well, if we don't give it to her, she won't let us go."

[Special Investigation Department: Buy us some time. We're already outside the door, looking for a breakthrough.]

They exchanged glances and stood up in unison.

Lu Wenli waved his hand. "Miss He, tell me, it's not worth it for you to take the blame for murder for a scumbag. How about this, we'll help you hand over the evidence to the police and let them sentence them to death?"

"Can he be sentenced to death?" He Yin sneered. "Will those people outside be sentenced to death? There is no law that stipulates that participating in prostitution is punishable by death."

Those who participated in the abuse of them, besides those who imprisoned them, deserve to die.

The law cannot kill them.

"Really?" Lu Wenli shook his head. "You don't understand."

"I was a lawyer when I was alive," He Yin said quietly.

Lu Wenli was embarrassed. "So you're a professional. Sorry to bother you."

After saying that, he quickly slipped back behind Chang Xi.

An elderly, unconscious couple appeared beside He Yin. "It's worth exchanging Wei Guangwen's life for theirs."

Xu Man exclaimed, "Chang Xi, that old woman helped us escape from the Sutra Repository. She's a good person!"

Chang Xi did not speak.

What is Chang Xi still hesitating for? Of course, he should save the good people first!

But even if we hand over Wei Guangwen, the female ghost might not release him.

That Wei Guangwen was a scumbag to begin with; whether he lives or dies doesn't matter.

[He may not care, but the rest of the production team does. Didn't you hear Chang Xi say that He Yin might lose her temper?]

Chang Xi calmly replied, "You won't kill them."

"You think I wouldn't dare?" He Yin tightened her grip.

"You're an only child, and you had an exceptionally good relationship with your parents," Chang Xi raised an eyebrow, "So, how could you possibly kill them?"

He Yin looked over.

"Their family?" Lu Wenli was completely confused.

"I've actually been thinking that the people who came this time were all people who had harmed you in the past, but you never laid a hand on this old couple, and they can even come and go freely in the library. You must know them."

The people from Cibei Temple fled here ten years ago. How could they possibly come back? You have helpers outside, and they tricked them into coming back.

The only people who would help you so unconditionally are your parents.

He Yin released her grip.

The elderly couple were not unconscious at all; they both opened their eyes.

The old man said, "You're right, we are Yin Yin's parents. Ten years ago, Wei Guangwen said that Yin Yin had disappeared in the wild. My wife and I were heartbroken, but there was nothing we could do."

We came to the temple she had visited in her lifetime to pray for her, hoping she would be reincarnated soon. But who knew that we would find Yin Yin's disfigured ghost here.

Mother He held her hands in front of her, tears streaming down her face, "My poor child, the child I raised like a flower, has no good flesh on her body, her face was smashed and disfigured!"

Shouldn't they have died? My daughter, she deserved a bright future!

【well--】

The poor couple, having lost their daughter, were already gray-haired before turning fifty.

The people at Cibei Temple deserve to die!

He Yin wiped away her mother's tears and pushed them aside.

"The justice I want, the police can't give me, the law can't give me, and even God can't give me," He Yin's hands transformed into sharp claws, rushing towards Wei Guangwen. "I'll take it myself!"

"Ah!" Everyone scattered.

Chang Xi stepped forward and stopped her.

The other female ghosts spontaneously formed a circle, trapping the crew members inside.

Anyone who dares to step forward will be scared back.

Chang Xi held the umbrella handle and used the unopened umbrella to play a back-and-forth game with He Yin.

[Is Chang Xi really that powerful?]

[He Yin isn't bad either.]

[This humble monk's Dharma name is Liaowu: Chang Xi has clearly stopped; she had several opportunities to injure He Yin, but she avoided them all.]

Chang Xi also knew that He Yin was a victim, so he couldn't bring himself to hurt her.

Unable to break through his defenses, He Yin noticed the external disturbances and panicked. "Since you won't let me kill him, then I'll kill your disciple!"

He Yin then lunged at Lu Wenli.

Lu Wenli grimaced, "Seriously? What did I do to deserve this?!"

Lu Wenli had nowhere to hide, so he instinctively closed his eyes.

He Yin's sharp claws touched a pure black umbrella surface, which then emitted a scorching golden light.

He Yin rolled over and landed on the ground. She glanced at her burned palm and looked up.

That beautiful face emerged from under the umbrella.

Chang Xi opened the iron umbrella and held the handle with one hand.

This is the true nature of the Iron Umbrella, a weapon for vanquishing evil.

Not only Lu Wenli, but everyone else was stunned.

Xu Man exclaimed, "So this isn't Abebe, it's a deadly weapon!"

"Why, why do you protect these evil people!" He Yin became increasingly angry, her resentment surging outwards.

"Amitabha, He Yin, turn back and you will find the right path," a bald old man radiating a kind and gentle light walked out from behind He Yin.

"Abbot," a female ghost said respectfully.

"Is he the abbot of Cibei Temple?" Lu Wenli peered in. "The one who died saving He Yin?"

Chang Xi nodded.

The abbot looked rather kind.

[It has a sense of universal salvation.]

He Yin withdrew her hand, slowly put her palms together, and knelt down.

The abbot patted her head without saying anything.

Chang Xi waved, "Hello, Abbot. I have a question for you."

"Please speak, young benefactor," the abbot said kindly.

"What I want to ask is, the abbot is full of merit, and he should be able to be reborn into a good family immediately after his death, and he will be destined to be rich and noble in the future. Why does he stay in Cibei Temple? Logically speaking, the seal of Cibei Temple cannot contain you."

The abbot said slowly, "My worldly ties are not yet severed; I dare not leave."

Lu Wenli chuckled, "Abbot, you still have debts of affection to repay?"