"Thank you, Uncle Bai and Uncle Hei, you two are so unpredictable! If I ever encounter bad guys again, I'll use this," Lin Wanyue promised. "You must catch them!"
"Of course, of course." Black Impermanence nodded seriously immediately.
In reality, too many ordinary people die in this world. Even though they are only managing this area, they are already overwhelmed with the deaths, and it is inevitable that a few will slip through the net.
And since Lin Wanyue can see souls, her help can make things easier for them.
The Black and White Impermanence didn't have time to linger; they were busy sending the ghosts they had collected back to the underworld.
The purpose of this trip was also to take advantage of the opportunity to harvest the heads of those bandits who had been beheaded.
Those whose hearts, livers, skin, and flesh they devoured have already filed complaints in the underworld, accumulating a thick stack of sins.
Now they've taken them to the underworld, to the deepest hell of evil spirits.
"Goodbye, Uncle~" Lin Wanyue waved to them.
The Lin brothers, Zihan and Ziqiu, who were picking chestnuts, heard the sound of a bell ringing. They looked at each other for a moment, then quickly ran towards Lin Wanyue.
Then I saw my younger sister waving at the air.
"Hey? Little sister, what are you doing?" Lin Zihan asked, panting.
Lin Ziqiu ran a little slower, but he caught up quickly. He exclaimed in surprise, "Little sister, you found so many fruits and eggs again? You're amazing! How do you always manage to find so much stuff?"
He had never encountered such a large egg or so many beautiful fruits on his previous trips up the mountain.
The fruits that can often be found on the mountain are mostly misshapen and cracked; it's not easy to find even a few ripe ones.
"Yes, I just saw Uncle Black and White Impermanence." Lin Wanyue pointed in the direction where Black and White Impermanence disappeared and said, "I just saw Uncle Black and White Impermanence."
Black and White Impermanence?
Lin Zihan had heard many ghost stories, after all, he had three children at home, so he wasn't too afraid of ghosts.
But upon hearing the names of Black and White Impermanence, he still instinctively shuddered...
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