Sewing Corpses, Suppressing Ghost Disasters

Humans have Three Souls and Seven Spirits, ghosts have Nine Netherworld Obsessions and Five Aggregates of Fire. But from the time I was born, I was missing an Earth Soul.

From a young age, I ...

Chapter 233 Jin Ye is Dead

I thought for a moment and said, "Brother Luo, why don't you go back and check on Big Bear first, and ask him what exactly happened? Maybe we guessed wrong."

I just hope things aren't as bad as we think.

Luo Tianhe scratched his hair in frustration and said, "Just make a phone call, why do I have to go back?"

Too.

However, Luo Tianhe's phone had just broken, so I took out my own phone to dial Da Xiong's number.

But when I turned on the screen, I found that the phone showed no signal.

"That's strange, there was a signal just now, how come it suddenly disappeared?"

I kept fiddling with my phone, trying to get the signal back, but it was all in vain.

I sighed helplessly and said to Luo Tianhe, "There's no cell phone signal. You go back and check first. I'll go to the village and ask if anyone has seen Master Jin. I grew up in this village and know everyone here, so it'll be easier to ask."

Luo Tianhe hesitated for a moment, but still said with concern, "No, I have to stay with you. What if something happens to you..."

I shook my head: "Stop being so wishy-washy, I'll be fine. You go back and find Big Bear. Let's split up and be more efficient that way."

Luo Tianhe gritted his teeth, turned around and walked towards the car.

Before he left, I told him to be careful.

Luo Tianhe turned around, a hint of ruthlessness on his face: "The one we should be careful of is that old geezer!"

After saying that, he got into the car and started the engine.

The car sped away with a whoosh, kicking up a cloud of dust.

I walked back to my grandfather's grave, looking at the dug-up tomb, my heart filled with mixed emotions.

Why did Mr. Jin dig up my grandfather's grave?

Or is it that Master Jin is really dead, and that someone else did all this?

Numerous questions swirled in my mind like a tangled mess, giving me a terrible headache.

Every guess is like a fog, preventing me from seeing the truth of the matter.

Just then, I suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from the bushes behind me.

The sound was exceptionally clear in the silent cemetery.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw someone emerge from the bushes.

Jin Ye!