Everyone in the Zhan family burst into tears.
Seeing that the time had come, Nan Chengcheng led Zhan Fu and his souls out of the Zhan Mansion.
Even if the old lady is reluctant, she can only send the young one off.
Zhan Furen stared fiercely at Liu and the old man with his eagle eyes until no one could see him anymore. "Adjutant Xu, temporarily detain them both in the Zhan family's private prison."
"Yes." Adjutant Xu responded and sent someone to take the two evil men away.
Zhan Hengyi stood beside Nan Chengcheng's body, holding a match in his hand, his eyes fixed on the candle flame in the lamp.
In more than eleven years, he had never felt so uneasy and his heart was pounding like this. It was the first time he was so worried that something might happen to a girl.
He tried hard to tell himself that he didn't have any feelings for her, but she had helped him and his family time and time again, and he was loyal enough not to let anything happen to her, so he was so worried.
It must be like this.
Zhan Peilin said hello to his family, then took Mo Bingbing's hand and hurried to the incense shop.
As soon as Mo Bingbing got into Zhan Peilin's car, she couldn't control her tears and kept flowing down. Mo Bingbing went out to make a living when she was a teenager. During these years, she experienced a lot of hardships and encountered many things that ordinary girls would never encounter in their lives. She thought that her emotions would never be easily touched again, but today she was really moved.
Zhan Peilin's family and friends are open-minded, making her feel the family love she has never felt before.
"Pei Lin, how could I have met you in my life?" She felt that she was not worthy.
Zhan Peilin shook her hand and said, "Bingbing, I'm so lucky to have met you. We have the blessing of our families, and from now on I won't allow you to have any extraneous thoughts."
Mo Bingbing nodded.
But the moment Zhan Peilin started driving, she shuddered suddenly, and a feeling of impending death rushed over her subconsciously.
She actually had a desire for death.
She shook her head, trying to get rid of the thought.
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On the other side, Nan Chengcheng brought the ghosts of Zhan Fu and his wife to the land temple in Jiangcheng.
Every ghost going to the underworld must pass through the local land temple. Once the soul enters the land temple, it officially embarks on the road to the underworld.
Only then did Nan Chengcheng invite the Yin ghost Yan Ling from their Xuanmen sect. Yan Ling accompanied them in the underworld, protected them, and took the guiding lamp from Nan Chengcheng's hand.
Setting foot on the Yellow Springs Road, I was met with a gray, lifeless atmosphere. Unlike the dark nights of the living world, there was no sign of life here. Looking up, I could see no moon or stars; looking down, I could see no dust. The road ahead was filled with gray fog.
Zhan Fu and his wife held hands and snuggled up to each other. They were no longer afraid even if they were to go to the underworld.
Nan Chengcheng walked very cautiously, holding a black dog-blood whip in his hand that was passed down from the founder of the Xuanmen sect and could scatter evil spirits.
She always felt as if someone was following them, but when she turned around quietly, there was no one there.
The moment she turned around, she found that on both sides of Huangquan Road, in the thick black fog, there were two ugly ghost officials holding wine bottles in their hands, staring at her straight.
After drinking the wine, it flowed down the corners of his mouth.
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