But he was not willing to give up!
Although he is old and frail, it is the time when Yin energy is reviving. Those ghosts can change, so why can't he become an Earth Immortal by relying on his mastery of various secret treasures and Feng Shui techniques?
Most importantly, the things left behind by his senior brother Fang Qingquan are not used by the Feng Shui Masters Association, but he can use them!
Chen Boqing understood the hidden meaning in Cai Boyan's Mandarin, and could only nod silently.
He had received a great favor from Fang Qingquan and was close to Cai Boyan, so he was naturally regarded as being in Cai Boyan's lineage and could only follow him down this path to the end.
Cai Boyan led Chen Qingquan deeper into the dense forest. There was only one narrow path, which twisted and turned and its destination was unknown.
After walking for about an hour, the two finally saw faint lights coming from deep within the dense forest.
It was a dilapidated three-story building with stark white walls, shaped like a rectangle. However, if viewed closely from above, it appeared wider at the top and narrower at the bottom, resembling a coffin.
The small building was dimly lit, and each window was decorated with paper-cut window decorations. But upon closer inspection, the paper-cut window decoration was actually the character "奠" (diàn, meaning "offering" or "condolence")!
"So it's Mr. Cai Boyan from the Feng Shui Association. You're a rare guest. What brings you to a godforsaken place like ours?"
Chen Boqing turned his head and was immediately startled.
Suddenly, a one-eyed old man dressed in mourning clothes and carrying a white lantern appeared behind him.
The old man's face was so wrinkled it looked like it could trap a fly; one eye was yellowish and dull, and the other was just a hole—it was quite frightening.
Cai Boyan said in a deep voice, "I want to ask your Netherworld Sect to help me get rid of someone."
The old man let out a strange laugh, his voice as unpleasant as a crow's.
"Mr. Cai, you must have come to the wrong place. Our Underworld Gate only handles funerals and burials; we are not an assassin organization."
If you want to commit murder, it's much easier to go to those criminal gangs that offer bounties.
Cai Boyan said calmly, "Your Underworld Sect can send off the dead, so naturally you can also send off the living."
My senior brother was kind to you back then; you must repay him.
The old man chuckled strangely: "Mr. Cai, Mr. Fang was indeed kind to us back then, but my Underworld Sect also risked our lives for Mr. Fang more than ten times, losing nearly half of our people!"
Shouldn't we have repaid even the greatest favors by now? Do you really intend to live off us for the rest of your life?
Moreover, to put it bluntly, if Mr. Fang were here today, my Underworld Sect would naturally still be willing to serve him.
But you, Tsai Po-yen, are probably not qualified yet!
A slight look of anger appeared on Cai Boyan's face, but he quickly suppressed it.
"If you help me out this once, I won't treat you unfairly."
My senior brother once obtained a ghost and sealed it away in a certain place.
"Once it's done, it's yours."
The old man frowned and said, "Wraiths? Do you think our Netherworld lineage lacks wraiths?"
"What my senior brother sealed away was a ghost that had been wandering between the Yin and Yang realms for hundreds of years when the Yin soldiers passed through!"
"make a deal!"
Without saying a word, the old man agreed immediately.
Cai Boyan gave Yang Cheng's photo to the old man and said calmly, "This is the man. Kill him and take back the Ghost King Seal from him."
Do not be careless. This person is powerful, and his fierce aura is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine. It may even take the entire Underworld Sect to deal with him.
If he were easy to deal with, I wouldn't have come looking for you.
Cai Boyan wasn't worried that the people from the Underworld Gate would take the Ghost King Seal and not give it to him.
The people of the Underworld Sect all possess their own unique supernatural powers and magical treasures, so the Ghost King Seal is not very useful to them.
He was just worried that these people were too careless and didn't go all out, which might cause things to go wrong.
"Don't worry, I'll send him on his way tonight!"
Cai Boyan nodded and led Chen Boqing away from that gloomy, ghostly place.
Looking back, Chen Boqing hesitated and asked, "Old Cai, are these guys really capable? And why did I only see one person?"
Cai Boyan said calmly, "These guys are neither human nor ghost, so of course you can only see one 'human'."
There is no doubt about their strength. Before the yin energy was revived, the Netherworld lineage could only sell paper coffins and perform funeral rites.
However, when the Yin energy descends now, the people of the Underworld are the first to recover their strength to its peak.
They acted swiftly and decisively; Yang Cheng had no chance of surviving.
If you take something you shouldn't have, don't blame me for being ruthless!
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