Three times married to Yama

Ye Heng stared at Huang Yiwan in disbelief, the light in his eyes gradually fading.

He was struggling violently, but when Huang Yiwan held down his feet, all his strength seemed to be drained away. He gave up resisting and let Huang Yiwan hold him down, and let Yuan Feng hold the knife to his heart.

"You're right. My life was given to me by my mother. Now that I'm returning it to you, I owe you nothing anymore."

Ye Heng opened his eyes in despair, and the illusion turned blood red.

"Beasts! Beasts!" Xia Zheng cried uncontrollably. "What did Ye Heng do wrong to deserve such parents? He's never enjoyed a single day of happiness, only suffering!"

The illusion disappeared, and the surroundings returned to their previous state.

Ye Heng appeared beside me, his voice soft and desperate, "It's the same again. They have all their previous memories in the illusion. I just made them unable to distinguish between reality and illusion. My mother still chose to kill me. Master A Yin, I have lost too thoroughly."

Huang Yiwan and Yuan Feng killed Ye Heng for the second time.

I looked at Ye Heng and said softly, "Actually, there are parents in this world who don't love their children. They will reap what they sow. Ye Heng, let yourself go."

"They just don't love me. Dad loves my sister, Mom loves my brother, but I... none of them love me..." Ye Heng was filled with sadness.

I was just about to say that it wasn't his fault, it was his parents' fault. They couldn't treat everyone equally. Even if they couldn't give him the same love, they should at least not hurt him.

But just then, Xia Zheng ran to Ye Heng crying, "I love you, Ye Heng! We've known each other for five years, and I've always considered you my best friend. You're really, really good. It's just that they don't know how to cherish you. You did nothing wrong!"

"In a few years, be reborn as my child! I'll make up for everything you didn't get in this life!"

"Waaaaah..." Xia Zheng cried like a child.

Ye Heng was still immersed in grief, but after hearing Xia Zheng's words, he was suddenly stunned, and his desolate eyes gradually brightened.

He suddenly laughed, "Oh, Xiao Zheng, you actually want to take advantage of me and become my dad."

Xia Zheng said, "I'm definitely a better mother than that beast Ye Wenbai. You wait for me, don't rush to reincarnate. I'll start looking for a partner starting tomorrow! I'm going to find a gentle and kind woman to be your mother."

I,"……"

I was completely dumbfounded. I originally wanted to comfort Ye Heng, but Xia Zheng's interference caused the obsession on Ye Heng's wound to gradually turn into specks of light and float in the air.

I quickly took out the Spirit-Crossing Fan, unfolded it, and chanted a spell to collect all of Ye Heng's obsession into the fan.

As my obsession transformed into spiritual healing power, I could clearly feel the spiritual healing power within the Spirit Crossing Fan increase.

"Ye Heng," I called out, "I think your illness can be cured this time."

"Really?" Ye Heng's eyes lit up instantly.

I nodded. "Okay, I'll give it a try."

Ye Heng stood upright in front of me, like a primary school student.

This time, I once again drew upon the healing power within the fan.

"The more the spirit fills the body, the more suffering and anger subside."

"May the lamp of the heart burn eternally, and may spring reign throughout the three realms."

Embodying vitality, green energy flew out from the Spirit Ferry Fan, gently clinging to and entwining Ye Heng's soul. Wherever the green energy touched, the wounds healed rapidly.

Huh?

Is the healing power green? What was the warm white spiritual power that appeared before?

It's really strange, but this isn't the time to think about these things. After using the Spirit Ferry Fan, I quickly put it away.

This Spirit-Crossing Fan is as precious as the Hundred Ghosts Record; it would be troublesome if it fell into the hands of someone with ulterior motives.

"Thank you so much, Master Yin! I will never forget your great kindness!" Ye Heng knelt on the ground and kowtowed to me three times.

"Get up. Helping you is a good deed in itself," I replied.

Ye Heng smiled gratefully at me, then said, "I have something I'd like to say to Xiao Zheng alone, is that alright?"

"Of course you can," I replied. "You two are good friends, and you'll definitely have a lot to talk about after this is all settled. Go ahead."

"Hmm!" Ye Heng nodded firmly, then turned around and called Xia Zheng into the house.

Yun Fu walked over in a sinister manner, and he naturally saw me using the Spirit Ferry Fan earlier.

His gaze fell on the Three Pure Bell on my chest, his tone laced with sarcasm, "That old scoundrel left you quite a lot, huh? Master, since you already have so many treasures, why not hand over the Three Pure Bell to me, and I'll control myself."

I,"?"

"Do you think I'm an idiot?" I looked at Yun Fu in disbelief. "Have you been sleeping in the coffin for so long that your brain has melted away?"

If I gave him the Three Pure Bells a second ago, he would kill me on the spot the next second.

"Do you even believe you can control yourself?"

When I exposed Yun Fu, his face and eyes darkened even more. "That despicable old scoundrel..."

"Who are you calling an old scoundrel?" I asked, my eyes turning cold.

Yun Fu, "Your father."

Snapped--

With a crisp sound, my hand made intimate contact with his face, but he wasn't human, and his skin had no elasticity, like hitting a piece of wood.

"If I hear you insulting my dad again, I'll use the Three Pure Bells to make you do a pole dance on Central Street!"

Yun Fu: "I'm not human, but you really are a dog."

I can't imagine what it would be like for a zombie king, stiff as a log, to do a pole dance; I imagine it would be quite an eye-catcher.

The police arrived shortly afterward. I told Yun Fu to leave first, since he didn't have an ID card and was an unregistered resident, and his situation was so strange that it was hard to explain.

Ye Wenbai, Huang Yiwan, and Yuan Feng were all arrested, while Xia Zheng and I went to the police station to cooperate with the investigation.

As for Huang Yiwan's child, Xiaosheng, his grandparents came to pick him up after the incident.

As I left, I felt a gaze following me. I turned around and saw Xiaosheng standing next to his grandmother, staring at me intently, neither crying nor making a fuss, which seemed a bit out of character for his age.

We stayed at the police station until dark before we came out. Xia Zheng said it was because he couldn't contact his friends and then dreamed that his friends were murdered, so he went to his friends' houses to look for them.

As for me, I didn't hide anything. I told them I was a ghost hunter, and they thought I was crazy.

We are indeed innocent and have cooperated so well. It's also getting late, so please let us go home first. We will cooperate with any investigations we may need in the future.

I'm a good citizen, so of course I cooperated.

After leaving the police station, Xia Zheng stared blankly at his phone. I leaned over and said, "What are you looking at? Don't look at your phone while walking. You're having a run of bad luck right now."

Xia Zheng stopped and handed me his phone. The screen was a WeChat chat window, and the other person's nickname was a green leaf and a star symbol.

The chat history above is from the past; the latest one is from today, and it's a transfer record.

Ye Heng transferred 582.53 to Xia Zheng.

"Is this Ye Heng's WeChat?" I asked.

Xia Zheng nodded, tears falling onto the phone. "This is all his money. He took me into the house to get his hidden phone, and he transferred all his money to me because he was afraid I wouldn't have enough to eat at school like before. He..."

He wept uncontrollably. It is said that men do not easily shed tears, but that is only because they are deeply saddened.

"Master A-Yin, do you think he might be reincarnated as my son?"

How am I supposed to answer that?

After thinking for a moment, I replied, "Anything is possible in this world, but if you really want him to be your son, then you'd better work hard. Cheer up and do your best."

"Alright, go home and get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow is a brand new day, and good luck is on its way."

After I finished speaking, I turned around to leave, but the first thing I saw after turning around was a man with a tall and straight figure wearing a black robe embroidered with dark blue flames.

"Ah Yin, I've come to pick you up."

Yan Jinyue emerged from the shadows of the building, and as he moved, the flames on his clothes seemed to dance.

"How did you know I was here?" I asked in surprise.