Zombie Life Begins in Hongxi Village

After hearing this, Lin Yi felt a wave of fear wash over her.

If Ren Tingting had truly been possessed, he might not even know it, and even if her personality changed, he would assume it was due to the advancement of her bloodline.

Just like Ma Ling'er's main consciousness controlled Ma Xiaoling's body, if she didn't say it herself, no one would be able to tell.

This is too dangerous.

At the same time, he realized that Ren Tingting was not just lucky, but that someone had helped her.

Otherwise, she would have been doomed.

But who is this person?

To be able to accurately strike the vital point of Ying Gou Canhun at the crucial moment, this skill is by no means ordinary.

Regardless of who it was, Lin Yi remembered this favor.

"I'll have to ask Yang Feiyun to do some calculations later," Lin Yi thought to himself.

"Ayi, what are you thinking about?" Ren Tingting waved her hand in front of his eyes when she saw him lost in thought.

"It's nothing." Lin Yi snapped out of her reverie, took her hand, and said, "By the way, you're only one step away from reaching the Ying Gou Ancestral Realm. What's the next step?"

"At this stage, simply absorbing malevolent energy is no longer enough to improve one's abilities."

When Ren Tingting talked about cultivation, she immediately perked up, "I need to condense my own Netherworld Yellow Spring Sea. Only by possessing my own Sea of ​​Origin can I continue to break through to higher levels."

Lin Yi nodded.

One's own complete origin is the mark of a true god-like being.

"To condense the Netherworld Sea is extremely difficult for others."

Ren Tingting looked at him with a sly glint in her eyes.

"But for me, my man is Hades. I can use the underworld's yellow springs and yin energy at will, and no ghosts or gods will bother me."

Now all I need to do is follow the steps and absorb the Yin energy from the underworld.

Lin Yi laughed; that was the truth.

The underworld is Lin Ming's underworld, he is the King of the Underworld, and Ren Tingting is the Palace Master of the Samsara Palace.

The Yellow Springs and Yin Qi are things of the underworld; she can use as much as she wants.

What others risk their lives to steal, she can simply sit back and absorb in peace.

"Then you should cultivate diligently." Lin Yi squeezed her hand.

He had originally planned to leech off Ren Tingting as soon as she returned, but now it seems he should wait until she achieves true success before doing so.

"Ayi," Ren Tingting suddenly moved closer to him, wrapping her arms around his neck, her dark, swirling eyes reflecting his image, "Have you missed me these past few months?"

Her tone carried a hint of allure, which, combined with her cold and beautiful face, created a strange and captivating contrast.

Lin Yi looked down at her.

Ren Tingting has now reached a new level in both ability and mentality.

But this change did not make her more distant; on the contrary, it made her more proactive and enthusiastic.

"What do you think?" Lin Yi asked in return.

Without waiting for her reply, he picked her up and carried her to the bedside...

……

Lin Yi spent three days with Ren Tingting.

On the fourth day, Lin Yi left the Reincarnation Palace and went directly to find Yang Feiyun.

When Lin Yi arrived, Yang Feiyun's wife was hanging clothes in the yard. When she saw him, she quickly put down her work and respectfully went up to greet him.

"Sorry to bother you." Lin Yi nodded in acknowledgment.

"Feiyun is in the study." She glanced at Lin Yi gratefully. "Please come with me."

She knew how much suffering Yang Feiyun had endured over the years.

It was this person who pulled him out of the mire, and also pulled her out of the mire.

Yang Feiyun had previously refused to have children, saying that she wanted to change her fate before having them, which she had always regretted.

She's pregnant now and will finally have her own child.

All of this is because of Lin Yi.

"Feiyang, Boss Lin is here." She led Lin Yi to the study, called out to him, and then went to make tea.

In the study, when Yang Feiyun saw Lin Yi, he quickly put down the book in his hand, stood up and bowed.

"His Majesty."

"No need for formalities, please sit."

Lin Yi didn't beat around the bush and directly stated her purpose.

Yang Feiyun nodded after listening.

He closed his eyes, counted on his fingers, and calculated for a moment, then shook his head. He tried the Later Heaven Bagua, but still shook his head. He then tried the Six Ren method, but still gained nothing.

Sweat began to bead on his forehead. As a descendant of the Black-Clad Prime Minister, he felt ashamed that he couldn't calculate the outcome his benefactor desired.

Lin Yi made him the president of both the mortal and underworld banks, thus directly helping him change his fate.

Lin Yi was practically his second parent, and he had to make Lin Yi see his worth.

Yang Feiyun gritted his teeth, turned around, and took out a palm-sized iron abacus and a white cloth covered with writing from a hidden compartment in the inner room.

The iron abacus was entirely black, with the beads polished to an extremely smooth finish.

He wiped the sweat from his brow and asked cautiously, "Your Majesty, could you please provide Lord Ren's birth date and time?"

Lin Yi looked at the abacus, a strange light flashing in her eyes.

"What kind of algorithm is this? Using an abacus, that's quite interesting."

Yang Feiyun did not hide anything: "To be honest, Your Majesty, when I was young, I obtained a strange book called 'The Book of Imperial Principles that Shocks the World'."

It records many methods of fortune telling, including one called Iron Plate Divine Calculation.

Unfortunately, that book was lost after I learned the Iron Plate Divination technique.

Lin Yi remained outwardly calm, but her heart was in turmoil.

Isn't the "Huangji Jingshi Shu" just a heavenly book?

He Youqiu, a later generation, earned the title of "Master Tianyi, the Iron Plate Divine Calculator" precisely because of it.

It seems that Yang Feiyun was once one of fate's backup options, but for some reason, fate abandoned him.

Although he was abandoned by fate, the fact that fate took notice of him is enough to demonstrate his excellence.

"Okay, I'll tell you her birth date and time." Lin Yi gave Ren Tingting her birth date and time.

Yang Feiyun then picked up the abacus and began to work out the calculations.

He made hand gestures with his left hand, kept moving the counting rods with his right hand, but kept his eyes fixed on the words on the white cloth.

Lin Yi sensed a subtle fluctuation on the abacus and quietly noted down the characteristics of this fluctuation.

At the same time, Yang Feiyun's karmic virtue was being rapidly depleted, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his temples.

After about ten minutes, he stopped and wrote eight characters on a piece of white paper.

"Neither born nor die, there is no cause and effect."

Yang Feiyun's face turned somewhat grim when he saw what he had written.

What does this mean?

He spent half his life calculating fortunes, but he still couldn't understand the meaning of those eight characters.

The absence of cause and effect is easy to understand, but what does it mean to be neither born nor die?

Living dead? But even living dead have their own karma.

Unless one is not from this world, let alone the living dead, even the truly dead are subject to cause and effect.

He was calculating about people, but the result is still outrageous.

"Your Majesty, perhaps... I should try another method." Yang Feiyun said somewhat awkwardly.

He might offer random interpretations of others based on his own understanding.

But he dared not do so when facing Hades.

"Never mind." Lin Yi waved her hand. "The other party is a master; it's normal that they couldn't predict it."

"By the way, the Underworld Bank will officially open in a few days, and you will need to leave your body to take charge of its operations."

When the time comes, make sure you get the work at the mortal bank arranged properly, and also tell your wife not to frighten her.

"Yes, I understand," Yang Feiyun replied quickly.

"Someone will notify you in advance."

Lin Yi patted him on the shoulder and then left.

As Lin Yi flew towards the Xiangdao Taoist Temple after leaving Yang Feiyun's house, he kept thinking about the eight characters that Yang Feiyun had calculated.

"Neither born nor die, there is no cause and effect."