How did he become like this?
Unfortunately, Han Jin stammered for a long time and was unable to finish his sentence.
Wan Jiao sighed helplessly, while using a burst of spiritual energy to stabilize Han Jin's mind, and said softly, "As you can see, he has become a zombie."
Han Jin was no stranger to the word "zombie".
Like zombies abroad, the zombies in Shengguo have appeared in movies, novels, and TV series, and have been described in great detail.
Yes, it's something you've heard of but never seen, yet it's not unfamiliar.
Now, seeing with his own eyes what has changed his own grandfather, Han Jin was truly filled with mixed emotions.
Remembering how good his grandfather had been to him, Han Jin couldn't help but clench his fists at his sides.
"Sister-in-law, can you tell when my grandfather passed away? And who is so heartless as to not let him rest in peace after his death, but instead turn him into this monster that is neither human nor ghost?"
Han Tianyuan was still howling wildly, making Wan Jiao's eardrums hurt.
She angrily channeled a burst of spiritual energy, turning him into a 'mute zombie,' then pinched her fingertips and said, "His lifespan ended a month ago. Someone in your family, for their own selfish desires, locked his corpse in this room. As for the zombie transformation..."
Wan Jiao stopped speaking abruptly, looked around for a moment, and then said, "He was filled with resentment when he died, and with this extremely yin room, it would be abnormal if he didn't turn into a zombie."
Han Jin's thoughts were in turmoil, but he quickly calmed down. "Sister-in-law, I've heard a little about zombies. My grandfather died only a month or so ago, how could he look so fierce?"
Wan Jiao: "For a corpse to become a zombie, timing and opportunity are both indispensable. Your grandfather is even more special. He has now become the most special kind of zombie, which we Xuanshu masters call: Yin Sha Corpse."
"A Yin Sha Corpse?" Han Jin murmured the name Wan Jiao, his heart pounding in his chest. "It sounds incredibly difficult to deal with. Sister-in-law, are you confident?"
Wan Jiao glanced at Han Jin, took out a purple talisman from her canvas bag, and held it between her fingers. "Use this, it'll be a piece of cake."
Han Jin: "..."
Good heavens!
The Joker was himself!
He should have realized it sooner; his sister-in-law is a highly respected metaphysical expert online, how could he doubt her?
Han Jin remained silent. Wan Jiao had already put away the purple talisman. She changed the subject and said to Han Jin, "Your grandfather was a very kind person when he was alive. It is truly unfortunate that he suffered this calamity after his death. I will do my best to send him to the underworld for reincarnation. Don't be too sad."
Han Jin was completely dumbfounded.
What is that?
My sister-in-law said she wants to send my grandfather, who has become a zombie, into reincarnation?
Did he hear that right?
"Sister-in-law, zombies can be reincarnated? Aren't zombies supposed to be beings outside the Three Realms and Six Paths? They have no soul or spirit, so how can they be reincarnated?"
Wan Jiao stared at Han Jin with a look that said, "Are you out of your mind?" "Can you really take what's said in novels and movies as fact?"
Upon hearing this, Han Jin realized that it made sense.
My sister-in-law is a sorcerer, a professional one.
She said that if Grandpa still has a chance to be reincarnated, then he definitely still has a chance!
"Sister-in-law, whether this matter succeeds or fails, my entire Han family and I will definitely repay your kindness in the future..."
Wan Jiao couldn't stand hearing these things.
What's the use of just talking a good game? It's better to do something practical.
Wan Jiao held up five fingers. "We don't do those fancy things. Let's talk about 500 million yuan."
This time, Wan Jiao didn't use the same standards she used for charging others. There was no other reason than that the Han family was so wealthy and powerful that if she really charged them, it would amount to tens or hundreds of billions of yuan, which was too outrageous.
When Han Jin heard Wan Jiao mention 500 million yuan, he was completely bewildered.
Um... is your sister-in-law really that interesting?
Isn't paying money the most basic thing? Does she think the Han family are the kind of shameless people who won't pay?
"Sister-in-law, isn't 500 million... too little?"
Unfortunately, before Han Jin could finish speaking, Wan Jiao misunderstood and hurriedly said, "Five hundred million is not much. I gave you a discount because of Ye Jin."
Han Jin: "???"
I didn't say too much, I meant too little, okay?
"Sister-in-law, I wanted to ask if it's possible to..."
Wan Jiao: "No, this is the lowest price."
Han Jin: "..."
He remained silent, but Wan Jiao continued, "6228*****9775 is my bank card number. You can arrange for someone to transfer the money when you have time."
…
Han Jin was pushed to the door by Wan Jiao.
Wan Jiao then formed hand seals and used a ritual to summon the ghosts of the young girls who had died in the room.
Han Jin could see the souls of hundreds of young women at this moment, and he could hardly believe his eyes.
How many girls did my grandfather kill?
Wan Jiao had a premonition that many people would die here, but she didn't expect so many.
It was initially thought that this Yin Sha Corpse was a result of a twist of fate, but now it seems... it was probably done intentionally by someone.
Such behavior is absolutely not in the style of a reputable and righteous school.
Such behavior undoubtedly indicates a heretical cultivation practice!
Wan Jiao narrowed her eyes. "Your second uncle was probably also used. Now that this matter is over, you need to investigate it thoroughly."
Previously, when Han Jin asked Wan Jiao about "that person" from the Han family, Wan Jiao didn't mention a word. Now, without Han Jin asking, Wan Jiao took the initiative to tell him, which was truly an unexpected gain for Han Jin.
It really was Han Dongchi.
That ungrateful wretch! If I had known he would do something like this, I shouldn't have been soft-hearted and let her go in the first place.
Thinking of what happened after his parents were murdered, Han Jin's eyes darkened. "Sister-in-law, these people are innocent. I want to offer compensation to their families on behalf of the Han family."
Wan Jiao nodded. "I'll give you the list once things are settled."
"Thank you, sister-in-law."
…
If it were any other sorcerer, it would probably take several days to exorcise more than a hundred ghosts.
But because she was Wan Jiao, it didn't take several days, or even several hours, but only a few minutes to complete the task.
As the Black and White Impermanence appeared and took away more than a hundred ghosts, Wan Jiao took out the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams Mirror from her canvas bag and began chanting complicated incantations.
As her voice spread, the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams Mirror rose into the air, enveloping Han Jin's grandfather in dazzling light.
Wan Jiao stopped chanting the incantation, but a continuous stream of spiritual energy was still being channeled to her.
About five minutes later, the Five Elements Eight Trigrams Mirror absorbed a shadow from Grandpa Han Jin and flew back into Wan Jiao's palm.
At this point, Wan Jiao tossed the purple talisman over and placed it on Grandpa Han Jin's forehead, chanting, "Hurry, hurry, as the law commands! By imperial decree!"
With a loud "boom," Grandpa Han Jin's 'body' turned to ash and vanished into thin air...
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