Shang Lin immediately composed himself and replied, "No, I can only confirm that it was the work of an evil cultivator."

Then he turned to She Jinxing and said, "Let's contact Ji Xiaoyao instead."

She Jinxing hurriedly took out his phone, "Okay,"

Inside the morgue, the cold air seemed to freeze. As soon as Shang Lin finished speaking, he immediately left. He hadn't been in good condition for the past two days, and the evil cultivators had also had a significant impact on him.

No, or rather, the evil cultivator seemed to have stirred something deep within him that was well hidden and even difficult to detect. As he came into contact with the "evil cultivator," he might one day become an evil cultivator himself!

Mo Rong and Lan Xuan didn't think there was anything wrong with Shang Lin's departure, since he had already said what he knew and even contacted Ji Xiaoyao, who knew more.

Not only that, Mo Rong personally drove Shang Lin and She Jinxing home. At this time, the streetlights in the small city were all off, and most of the shops were closed, so...

The night outside the car window was thick and dark, the impenetrable darkness weighing heavily on Shang Lin's heart. He could roughly guess what kind of demon his half-demon bloodline was—a fiend.

As a half-human, half-demon, with half human blood, she particularly hates evil cultivators, even resisting and opposing them. However, as the other half of the demon, she also reveals her true form's characteristics in a crazy way.

Shang Lin subconsciously touched his chest, thinking that the scales had expanded again. Without his knowledge or awareness, how long could he live in the human world like this?

There were still lights on in the residential area, presumably high school students like Shang Lin, staying up late to study. After all, most of the residents in the neighborhoods near schools are parents who accompany their children to school.

Shang Lin and She Jinxing parted ways with Mo Rong downstairs and then went upstairs together. However, when they reached the second floor, She Jinxing sent a telepathic message to Shang Lin: "Is the Sect Master feeling unwell?"

Shang Lin paused, "How did you figure that out?"

She Jinxing said frankly, "On the way back just now, I saw the sect leader pressing his chest."

Shang Lin thought for a moment before saying, "I wouldn't say I'm physically unwell, I just don't like the aura of evil cultivators."

When the topic of evil cultivators came up, She Jinxing said, "Since the sect leader doesn't like it, then don't get involved. Anyway, we've already done our best to help. Ji Xiaoyao will go directly to the Underworld Office."

"Hmm." She sighed inwardly, "I just hope this kind of avoidance will be effective!"

After returning home, Shang Lin took out his books and started doing his homework. At first glance, he didn't seem to be affected by what happened tonight. However, She Jinxing still noticed that their sect leader's condition was off again!

Since the sect leader was doing his homework, She Jinxing didn't want to disturb him, so he took out his phone and sent a message to the Divine Lord: Master, the sect leader's condition is not right again, what should we do?

The deity's response was quick, but also quite perfunctory: "Whatever. I'll say it again, Shang Lin isn't a real little boy. He'll definitely handle his own affairs."

She Jinxing thought to himself, "I'm afraid the sect leader won't handle this well! Most importantly, I only have a feeling, but I can't prove it with facts. No, it's not that proving it or not is very meaningful. I need to think about what I can do to help the sect leader."

Shang Lin, who was focused on doing his homework, had no idea that She Jinxing was worried sick about him. Just like he and Lin Xiaoxiao had said, he was buried in a mountain of books and a sea of ​​questions.

While he can still act like a normal human being, let him learn as much as he can, so that he won't have the chance to learn later!