From the beginning of this turbid world, the Taoist priest descended the mountain.

Yang energy is the substance that can restrain all evil spirits and demons in the world.

The forestry worker combines his own yang energy with the fire of the mind monkey, allowing the mind monkey's true form to enter his body, and the yang energy to open the yin energy within the blood array.

In an instant, the illusion vanished, and there was no dense hair, only a single nail.

He immediately went to the front lines and pulled out the "trapping nail," feeling the cold metal against his skin...

Lin Ye saw the jars and pots in front of him suddenly start to shake.

The jar shattered instantly, and Lin Ye saw, amidst countless strands of hair shrouded in dark blue-green turbidity, lay the heads of pale women with their eyes closed.

In an instant, their eyes opened, and thick blackness filled every part of their pupils. Endless darkness instantly swept over Lin Ye's entire body.

Lin Ye lost control of his body after just one glance.

Is this the power of demons and monsters?

Finally, this thought suddenly surfaced in my forestry consciousness.

……

Qingshi Town, Yizhuang (mortuary).

"Master, the entire town is shrouded in fog. We were right back then. Someone isn't just raising corpses in Wopan Gully; they want to use the Mei family girl as a medicinal ingredient, and the entire area around Qingshi Town, including the river and Daqingshan, using the earth's energy as a catalyst... They want to..."

Lin Hao walked in from outside and closed the gate, looking at his master who had already set up a table in the courtyard.

Lin Zheng mixed pigments with cinnabar, realgar, white salt, green root, and evening water, and drew the Taoist inscriptions on the ground.

Lin Hao took the pen from Lin Zheng and continued drawing talismans.

Lin Zheng was still not recovered from the day he "invited the gods"; his face remained pale.

Ji Qian seemed to have seized this opportunity, directly inviting Lin Zheng to a duel, which can be described as stabbing the knife in the perfect spot.

"I just performed a divination; your junior brother will encounter ghosts and spirits on this journey, and the gates of death will open."

Upon hearing this, Lin Hao froze on the spot. He looked up at his master and managed to utter a single sentence.

"Then why did you let your junior brother go out? Master, won't he be in danger...?"

"I had Sanbao cast another divination, and the interpretation lies within the divination itself. Guess what will happen?"

"Master, please just say it. After I finish what I'm doing here, I still need to go to Sister Sanbao's house to deliver a talisman. Then I need to find Sister Mei; I can't sense her presence in town, I'm afraid something bad is going to happen!"

"The gate of death is where you see no god, the gate of life is where you see Yama, the King of Hell. When you encounter Ren water, you will turn misfortune into good fortune; when you encounter Bing fire, red clouds will rise from the sea, great fortune!" Lin Zheng said mysteriously with a smile.

The second son is likely to have a great opportunity this time.

……

The unconscious forestry worker seemed to have wandered into a wilderness.

Before this desolate place lies a world illuminated by red light, where thick clouds of calamity rise and fall, and the occasional roars of ghosts and gods echo through the air.

Behind them was a gray and white world, as if all life had been drained away.

In the wilderness, there was only a blue stone, and a white-robed monk sat on it.

The monk had not shaved his head and had a short layer of hair.

He didn't seem surprised to see Lin Ye there; he simply put his hands together in prayer.

"Amitabha Buddha, benefactor, you have finally met."

Lin Ye looked at the handsome monk in front of him and felt that his voice sounded familiar.

Suddenly, he raised an eyebrow, looked at the person incredulously, and said, "You're not...?"

The voice of the Six-Syllable True Eye that came from the Tibetan Buddhist knife earlier was exactly the same as his voice.

"This humble monk, Zhacuo, has a long-standing connection with you, benefactor, and it is only today that I have the pleasure of meeting you."

Lin Ye took a deep breath, thinking of the "spiritual karma" on the Tibetan Buddhist knife.

I never expected things to turn out this quickly. It seems I'm unlikely to return to the mortal realm today.

After a long silence, he finally spoke: "Master, you deliberately sought me out."

"No, all actions are arranged by the Wise King."

Lin Ye felt something was wrong as he listened.

Does this person appear here to ask me what I'm supposed to do? And if I don't agree, will I be unable to leave?

If he were to ask me to find something, like fragments of a corpse collected from all over the country to help him revive, wouldn't that be incredibly troublesome?

Zhacuo looked at Lin Ye and simply smiled, saying, "Don't worry, benefactor. My request is not troublesome. By the time you see me, the work of the reincarnation will already be rooted in you. Even if I didn't make this request, those evil spirits that have escaped from the Tibetan region would not let you go. And what I entrust to you is simply 'kill'."

When the word "kill" came from the mouth of the handsome monk in front of him, the monk's expression was calm and serene, and his dark eyes showed compassion and no murderous intent.

It seemed to be telling a very ordinary story.

"Master, you don't seem like a monk."

"This humble monk was born in the Western Pure Land and ordained at the Endless White Pagoda Temple. How could I not be a monk? Benefactor, there is no pure land in this world, and evil spirits emerge from hell. That region has become a paradise for evil spirits. Since you have inherited my karma, I'm sure they won't let you go."

The forestry department knows the story of the so-called "spirit child".

This Gyatso must be the reincarnation, but how did he die, and why did he find me after death?

All of this remains unknown. All that can be said is that the use of this [turbid artifact] a few times summoned a group of man-eating demons from the Tibetan region.

That's a huge loss.

Seemingly sensing what the forestry department was thinking, Jiacuo laughed.

"Benefactor, this world is turbid and unclear, and this humble monk's path can only go this far. But your path is still long. You have received this humble monk's karma. If you can withstand the pursuit of those vengeful ghosts, you might be able to go to the 'Endless White Pagoda Temple' for this humble monk in the end. At that time, this humble monk's karma will also be yours."

As he spoke, the monk rose from the bluestone, clasped his hands together, bowed to the forestry official, and began to chant sutras.

Accompanied by Buddhist chants, the world in the eyes of the forestry worker began to wither and fade.

Just as flower petals lose their color in an instant, so too are the five senses and awareness stripped away in a moment.

In the blink of an eye, the forestry department returned to reality.

And pale faces were close to the forestry workers.

Her cold body stood before Lin Ye, her eyelids sewn shut, her long hair behind her connecting to the world she was enveloped in.

What the hell is this thing?!

(The 'resentment' of the altar grandmother surrounds you. In a fit of rage, you want to cut it off with the Buddhist knife in your hand, but you seem to have thought of a better way to break the law. 'Spiritual energy is energy, and resentment is energy. Why can't resentment be used for your own purposes?')

A golden light shone from Lin Ye's chest, which was the purification talisman he had drawn on his chest earlier.

The golden light from the talisman illuminated these cold, gloomy faces.

They walked away.

The light of dusk fell on Lin Ye's face, and Lin Ye saw a huge jar in front of him.

Without a second thought, he smashed the entire jar with a single punch, completely shattering the magic array before him.

In an instant, countless black hairs emerged from within, sweeping towards Lin Ye.

At this moment, Lin Ye didn't care about anything else and directly took out a talisman to ward off evil spirits. He didn't care about being watched by demons and monsters; he had enough filth on him, so what difference would a little more make?

A golden light flashed, and the jar shattered with a crash. Streams of black energy, accompanied by shrieks, prepared to fly away, but were completely sucked into Lin Ye's chest.

(You dispersed the clones left here by "Grandma Altar", and Grandma Altar of Black Mountain's hatred for you intensifies.)

Countless streams of black energy surged into the forestry plantation, and within the inner landscape, the ape cried out excitedly, stuffing all this turbid energy into the furnace beneath the tree.

(The Mind Monkey refines the turbid Qi of Life, your Qi and Blood increase by 1, and you have obtained the [Yin Ghost Pill])