Simply put, the age of this grave is quite old.

During the Republican era... in the paranormal community, that era is mysterious and terrifying. The four people present had all, to varying degrees, dealt with ghostly things from that period.

Many vengeful ghosts seem to have originated in the Republican era.

“Let’s go check on Old Lady Liu’s grave. Even though she’s not buried, something must have happened,” Yang Jian suggested.

“Okay,” Wei Jing agreed.

However, Cao Ya and Ye Zhen seemed to have different opinions.

Cao Ya spread his hands and smiled:

"Why should we work for this ghostly domain, Fushouyuan?"

After a moment's thought, he offered his suggestion:

“There’s definitely something wrong with those old graves in Fushouyuan Cemetery. They’re probably burying vengeful ghosts, or maybe they’re ghost-controlling people from decades ago who might be resurrected in this new era.”

"In that case, there's no need to look for Number 78 anymore. Just get rid of them all. Isn't our job to solve paranormal events?"

Ye Zhen flicked his longsword, producing a clear, ringing sound, and said proudly:

"I, Ye, am never afraid of difficulties!"

"This..." Yang Jian and Wei Jing looked at each other in dismay. If this continued, wouldn't it lead to the resurgence of vengeful ghosts?

Cao Ya didn't control any vengeful spirits at all, so there was no danger of the vengeful spirits reviving. Ye Zhen, although he was a vengeful spirit tamer, was very special. The vengeful spirits he controlled seemed to be malfunctioning and could be used without much restriction.

On the contrary, Yang Jian and Wei Jing, even though some of the vengeful spirits they controlled had crashed, still had reservations about this.

Swish~~~

Ye Zhen, a sufferer of chuunibyou (middle school syndrome), was the first to draw his sword, and streaks of white light swept across, illuminating the dark cemetery.

The mounds of graves stretched as far as the eye could see, seemingly without end, extending into the dark world in the distance.

Ye Zhen's sword light shattered the ghost domain of Fushou Garden, leveling those old graves. A strange scene appeared: the old graves that Ye Zhen had leveled were actually seeping blood. The blood was not absorbed by the soil, but rather seemed to be repelled, gradually flowing out and staining the path between the graves red.

As blood flowed out, the once towering mound began to collapse little by little, constantly shrinking, as if something supporting the mound was slowly disappearing.

"Dare to play tricks on me, Ye Zhen?" Ye Zhen sneered, raised his hand, and white light pierced through the ghost domain, sprinkling onto the blood, but there was no reaction, as if it were just ordinary bloodstains.

Cao Ya's eyes flickered slightly as he said:

"Dig up the graves, and if they're vengeful ghosts, imprison them all... Hey, let's completely clear out Fushou Garden and see what's so special about this ghostly place?"

Suddenly he thought to himself:

"This soil seems to be quite special in itself."

There must be vengeful ghosts inside the old grave, but they are suppressed by the soil. Perhaps, during the Republic of China era, Fushou Garden was specially built by the ghost controllers of that time to imprison vengeful ghosts.

"Hmm, gold is still safer, unlike this soil, which, over time, risks the resurgence of evil spirits."

Cao Ya raised his hand and made a grasping motion, and the corpse-turned Old Lady Liu could no longer move, bound by a layer of golden light.

He asked Ye Zhen:

"Ye Zhen, are the detention containers your men have prepared enough?"

Ye Zhen said proudly:

"How could it not be enough? Would I, Ye, hold you back? Throw them out as you please. My paranormal forum's golden container is guaranteed to be enough to hold all the ghosts."

Cao Ya made a move to throw Liu Laotai out and send her to be imprisoned outside, but then seemed to remember something and paused.

"Should we still send that letter?" Yang Jian asked, opening his ghost eyes, which were bloodshot.

"I won't send it... Hmm, I should still send it. Only by fully activating Fushouyuan can we truly solve the problem." Cao Ya changed his mind as he spoke, and took out the red letter from his pocket.

Ye Zhen stopped attacking, while Yang Jian and Wei Jing had not yet made a move. The four of them stood in four different directions, wary of any possible changes at Fushou Garden.

The address provided by the ghost post office suggests that there is likely some connection between Old Lady Liu and Fushouyuan.

Once the red message is sent, a sudden change will occur 100% of the time!

Cao Ya slightly relaxed his control over Old Lady Liu, and the golden light dissipated, creating space.

Suddenly, Old Lady Liu came back to life, raising her withered, cold arm covered in lividity.

Cao Ya shoved the red letter directly into Old Lady Liu's hand.

The mission to deliver the message is now complete.

After the red letter was touched by Old Lady Liu, an unbelievable and bizarre scene immediately unfolded.

The letter suddenly shattered, as if time had passed and it had aged and decayed in an instant, leaving nothing behind.

Well, that's it... no other reaction...

This scene was quite perplexing to witness.

The red letter simply disappeared, containing nothing, and there were no supernatural occurrences.

It was truly unremarkable.

"So, the message was successfully delivered?" Cao Ya asked uncertainly.

Yang Jian also hesitated:

"I guess... it counts. Now that all the letters are gone, we can't really call this a failed delivery. That post office is just messing with us."

Cao Ya thought about it and agreed. After all, it was a task on the first floor, so how difficult could it be?

Well, for ordinary messengers, it was indeed a death sentence.

Just then, Old Lady Liu's body suddenly sat up.

A wrinkled, ashen old man's face stared blankly at Cao Ya, his dim, lifeless eyes wide open, revealing a strange eeriness.

At this moment, the corners of Grandma Liu's mouth curved slightly.

It seemed to be laughing... no, it wasn't laughing, but its cheeks were twitching, as if it had something in its mouth.

Soon, Old Lady Liu's thin cheeks puffed up, and strands of black stuff gradually oozed from the corners of her mouth.

It was thick blood, and its original color was no longer visible. Because it had been in the body for so long, the blood had decomposed and turned black.

"Playing tricks? What the hell are you laughing at?" Cao Ya made a hand seal, and a layer of golden light bound the old woman Liu, sending even the black blood back into her mouth without spilling a drop.

Then the golden light sealed Liu Laotai, and no matter how much her cheeks swelled up, not a single drop of black blood came out.

If it weren't for the ghostly thing inside Old Lady Liu's body, Cao Ya would have burned it on the spot.

[Mysterious Revival] The vengeful spirits of this world cannot be killed; this is an ironclad rule.

At least for Cao Ya right now, it's an ironclad rule.

Therefore, Cao Ya still chose to seal away Old Lady Liu.

However, the corpse of Old Lady Liu, which was restricted by the golden light, was rapidly swelling at this moment.

What was originally a emaciated corpse became, in no time, swollen and distended, like a body that had been soaking in water for several days.

On Old Lady Liu's dead face, which was covered in lividity, blood was flowing from her ears, eyes, nostrils, and mouth.

It was also that kind of thick, black blood, and it emitted a foul, rotten smell.

However, due to Cao Ya's power sealing it, it flowed back the next second and poured back into Old Lady Liu's corpse.

This was an outrageous scene, leaving Yang Jian, Ye Zhen, and Wei Jing, who were watching from the sidelines, completely stunned.

Good heavens, is this vengeful ghost going to come back to life or not...? Is it just playing around here?