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Song Mi stopped and bent down slightly, "I am your ancestor, but I hate ignorant young people the most."

"Since the prison cannot judge all your sins, I will judge you."

The spiritual power in Song Mi's hand turned into a chain that wrapped around Zhang Yuling's neck. She exerted a little force and pulled out Zhang Yuling's soul.

The moment Zhang Yuling's soul left her body, she felt the pain of being torn apart, followed by chains that kept wrapping around her body like thorns, as if to crush her soul.

"Song Mi, you actually used this kind of evil magic to deceive people!" Zhang Yuyun's face was full of anger. "Aren't you afraid that the Si family will find out?"

"Ms. Zhang, please don't worry about the Si family." Si Qicheng sat calmly on a chair not far away.

Among the people in the room, apart from Si Qicheng who was not afraid, Zhang Yuyun was the only one who reacted to the scene of extracting souls.

"Big sister...save me..." Zhang Yuling's voice became painful and broken... "Ran'er..."

Zhang Yuling was the only one in the Zhang family who knew the mystical arts, but Zhang Ran'er's blood... Zhang Yuyun watched her sister's soul nearly shatter. She turned to glance at her daughter, whose face had already turned pale with fear...

If I don't save my sister, the Zhang family will be finished...

After a moment's hesitation, she picked up the copper coin sword on the ground and ran towards her daughter without hesitation. When no one reacted, the copper coin sword cut Zhang Raner's palm like a sharp blade, and the blood dyed the entire copper coin sword red.

Zhang Raner was already afraid of her aunt's downfall, and when she saw her mother's behavior, she fainted in shock.

Yang Ting, who was hiding in the corner, hid in Zhang Raner's forehead the moment Zhang Yuyun turned around.

Zhang Yuyun grabbed the bloody sword and stabbed towards Song Mi. Si Qicheng moved quickly and just as he grabbed Zhang Yuyun's hand, he was knocked out by a stream of spiritual power.

Song Mi withdrew her hand and looked at Si Qicheng lying on the ground with surprise in her eyes. She didn't expect Si Qicheng to come over.

Compared to Zhang Yuyun, who was lying on the ground vomiting blood, Si Qicheng had already stood up and sat against the wall. He looked fine. "I'm fine."

After Song Mi made sure that he was okay, she looked down at the drop of blood left by the copper coin sword when it hit her. The bloodstains were like rooted hairs, quickly forming a dense black network on her arm that exuded an evil aura.

The spiritual power was disturbed, and the chains on Zhang Yuling's soul disappeared.

"It seems that your Zhang family is more interesting than I thought."

Zhang Yurou watched Song Mi walk towards her eldest sister. She wanted to rush over to stop Song Mi, but was held back by her daughter. "Mom, don't make things worse."

Zhang Yuyun looked at the black lines on her arm and sneered, "It seems you're not very strong either."

"Then look carefully." Even though they were still a meter apart, Song Mi had already grabbed her neck after he finished speaking. "You guys love using these dirty things so much, so you should feel it yourself."

Si Qicheng looked at Song Mi with red eyes, and he vaguely felt that Song Mi was angry at this moment.

The black lines followed Song Mi's hand and climbed up Zhang Yuyun's neck. She clearly didn't use any force, but Zhang Yuyun felt that it was becoming increasingly difficult to breathe.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew in the room, and everything on Song Mi's arms was transferred to Zhang Yuyun's neck.

"Sir." A white figure and a black figure appeared in the gloomy fog.

The two messengers were not dressed in tall hats and long gowns as before, but were wearing neat suits, one black and one white.

Song Mi let go of Zhang Yuyun, stood up and clapped his hands, "Hey, what brings the Seventh Master and the Eighth Master here?"

As everyone knows, Heibai Wuchang are the ghost messengers from the underworld who take away people's souls.

But in fact, this so-called underworld is actually the place where souls gather after people die. Later, it evolved into a system on its own, called the underworld, which coexists with the human world and the cultivation world.

Even because they are mainly responsible for the afterlife of people, demons and monsters, as long as they don't cause trouble, the disputes between humans, demons and monsters will not involve them.

The two brothers, Black and White Impermanence, usually come to guide people when they are dying and take the ghosts to reincarnation. There are also some extremely vicious people whose souls need to be forcibly taken away by them after death.

Last time in Jiugou Village, so many lives were lost but these two people didn’t show up. But today they appeared at Zhang’s house.

Bai Wuchang still had a smiling face, but his eyes were cold, while Hei Wuchang's face was even more serious and dark. They both bowed to Song Mi at the same time.

"Sir, my two brothers were passing by and saw something unusual, so we came to check it out. It's been a while since we last saw you. I hope you are well."

Si Shuyi's legs had already gone weak. She understood. The Black and White Impermanence appeared before her so strangely that she fell to the ground. "Black and White... Impermanence?"

And if she saw correctly, they had just saluted her sister-in-law? And they called her "Sister-in-law"?

"I'm fine, but these people are not so good." Song Mi said.

Black and White Impermanence glanced at the living soul lying on the ground, the woman twisted in agony before them, and the unconscious girl behind them...

The two looked at each other and communicated in secret.

Bai Wuchang: [You go and tell them.]

Black Impermanence: [You go.]

Bai Wuchang: [If you don’t tell me, I won’t tell you either.]

Black Impermanence: [……]

Zhang Raner's terrified scream broke the eerie scene in the room.

Zhang Raner found herself running into a foggy building that was damp and eerie. In an instant, her hands and feet were trapped by iron chains that suddenly emerged from the wall.

The world was spinning around her and she was pulled into a toilet cubicle. In front of her were the faces of several of her high school friends, the ones who had bullied Yang Ting with her, but she had forgotten their names.

Their faces were ferocious. Some were taking pictures of her with cameras, and some were tearing her clothes. Her hands and feet were tied and she couldn't break free.

She cursed and screamed, "Fuck you, you are crazy, let me go, or I will let my mother kill you!"

"Hahaha, your useless mom? If you have the guts, call her dad! Hahahaha!"

"Huang Yu, are you sick?" Zhang Ran'er finally remembered a name and cursed at the laughing man, "If you don't let me go, I'll kill you!"

Huang Yu was originally leaning against the side and didn't do anything. When she shouted like that, Huang Yu slapped her in the face. Huang Yu burned her chest with the cigarette butt. Her ears were ringing and her vision was black. The pain in her chest made Zhang Raner scream.

Huang Yu still felt unsatisfied and punched her again and again.

"It's so noisy!" One of the girls cursed, and picked up the mop next to her and stuffed it into her mouth. The foul smell mixed with mud and sand blocked Zhang Raner's mouth, and her screams turned into painful whimpers.

Zhang Raner was almost suffocated and exhausted, and the other party finally stopped, "Alright, class is starting."

A familiar voice came from behind the girls. Zhang Raner tried hard to open her eyes, but saw her own face coming towards her.

She kicked the trash can over, and all the trash poured out, falling on her and her face...

The stench and pain, humiliation and fear forced Zhang Raner to wake up.

"Ahhhh!"

Zhang Raner woke up screaming. Yang Ting stood in front of her, her face gloomy and pale. She gave her a strange smile, "Zhang Raner, what are you afraid of? I was just joking with you."

Then she saw two strange men, one in black and one in white, standing in front of her. They looked like the Black and White Impermanence, with a gloomy aura.

Thinking of the dream she had just had and Yang Ting following closely beside her, she fell off the sofa repeatedly.

"Ahhh! Auntie, save me..."

When he crawled to Zhang Yuling's side, he found that she had fallen to the ground, with only a fragile soul left.

His mother had already fainted, and only his second aunt was still sitting there quietly.

"Second Aunt, Second Aunt, please save me. I was wrong. I shouldn't have hurt Shuyi. I shouldn't have let this female ghost go to find her. I was wrong. Second Aunt, we are a family. Please save me... please..."