If you don’t burn incense normally, why would you ask the City God Temple to fight when you meet a ghost?
35Could there really be a netherworld?

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Lin Yue heard this.

He shook his head slightly and said,"

"He didn't say anything…He handed me a piece of paper and asked me to bring a bag of incense ashes home and put it under my pillow!”

"Then, when I asked him why, he closed his eyes and ignored me!”

Lin Yue said as she recalled.

Elder Han, Yun Ying, and Lin Feng heard this.

They were all a little dumbfounded.

He did not expect this matter to be so simple.

They thought that Lin Yue had begged for the incense ashes from some powerful cultivator.

He did not expect the origin of the incense ash to be so simple.

"Could it be that the young master is a master?”

"He saw that Yueyue was being haunted by a nightmare ghost, so he used incense ashes to refine a magic weapon to eliminate ghosts?”

Lin Feng guessed.

Elder Han and Yun Ying looked at each other.

He couldn't be sure.

However, a crazy idea popped up in Elder Han's mind.

City God…Yin soldiers…These were all things that belonged to the Netherworld system.

'Could it be that the underworld has really descended into the human world?'

Elder Han thought to himself.

However, he did not say it out loud.

He just decided that if there was a chance, he would go to the City God Temple to take a good look!

......

On the other side.

In the Third Chinese Medical Hospital of Uptown, outside an ICU ward.

The two members of the Supernatural Department were both Practitioners.

Moreover, the two of them were blood brothers…

One was called Tang Wen, and the other was called Tang Wu.

The person in the ward was their father, Tang Xinshan.

Tang Xinshan was also a cultivator.

However, when he fought with malicious ghosts in his early years, he left behind very serious internal injuries.

He had just turned fifty, but he was already on the verge of death.

Even the true qi in his body could no longer maintain his vitality.

Even if Tang Wen and Tang Wu used their contribution points to exchange for a lot of pills for Tang Xinshan, it was useless.

At this moment.

The two brothers were heartbroken outside the ICU ward.

"Brother…I heard that there's a precious pill in the bureau called the Mortal Restoration Pill. It might be able to save Dad's life!”

"Let's go and beg the chief, beg him to give us the pills…"

Tang Wu said to Tang Wen.

However, Tang Wen shook his head and said,

"I believe that as long as we beg the chief, the chief will give us this pill…After all, the director is very good to us!"

"But this medicine is useless to Dad. It might make him leave early!”

"The Mortal Restoration Pill is a medicinal pill that is specially used to break through to the True Core realm. The medicinal strength within it is extremely powerful…His father's realm was only at the Xiantian Realm, and he had already regressed. This Mortal Restoration Pill could directly explode his body!”

Tang Wen's words made Tang Wu even more depressed.

When Tang Wen saw his younger brother like this, he was shocked.

She could only pat him on the shoulder to comfort him.

Time slowly passed…

Suddenly.

An alarm sounded in the ICU ward.

This meant that the patient was dying.

When they heard the alarm, the two of them quickly woke up.

The doctor on duty also rushed over.

After investigating Tang Xinshan's situation, he could only sigh and let the two brothers prepare for their funeral.

It was already beyond saving.

Hearing the doctor's words.

The two brothers, Tang Wen and Tang Wu, could no longer hold it in. Their eyes were already red.

In the end, the doctor let the two brothers in to see Tang Xinshan for the last time.

At this moment, Tang Xinshan was already as thin as a stick. He was wearing an oxygen mask on his face.

There were all kinds of instruments on his body.

When the two brothers saw Tang Xinshan, they could not stop their tears from flowing out.

As cultivators, they could see that Tang Xinshan was indeed not going to make it. His essence, spirit, and energy were almost exhausted. It could be said that he was already a lamp that had run out of oil.

He could die at any moment.

Thinking that their father was about to die, the two brothers could not stop their tears from flowing.

They lay by their father's bedside, each holding their father's hand.

Meanwhile, Tang Xinshan was also feeling a little sad.

He had a lot of things to say to his sons, but he no longer had the strength to say them.

In the end…

He held onto his last breath.

He said the last few words of his life.

"Kill... Ghost... Protect the people!"

This was what he had always done when he was young. After he was seriously injured, he could no longer go out to kill ghosts.

He could only stay at home and nurture his sons.

Now, the cultivation of his two sons had already surpassed him when he was young.

This made him very gratified.

She entrusted her responsibility to her two sons.

The two brothers, Tang Wen and Tang Wu, nodded in agreement after hearing their father's words.

"Don't worry... Dad, don't worry. We will definitely protect the people of Su City and kill all the malicious ghosts!”

Hearing the brothers 'promise.

Tang Xinshan was satisfied.

A smile appeared on his face.

Soon after.

He slowly closed his eyes and breathed his last.

Then…His soul slowly flew out of his body.

He wanted to float out of the window…

The two brothers were cultivators, so they could naturally see souls.

However, they had no way to keep him.

This was because they knew that the souls of the people in this world could only exist in this world for seven days after they died, and then they would dissipate.

Or they would turn into ghosts and harm the world.

They knew that their father had wanted to kill all the ghosts in his life. He would never be willing to turn into a ghost!

Therefore, they could only watch helplessly as the soul flew out.

The two of them came to the window…

He wanted to take one last look at his father's soul.

But in the next second…

The two brothers were stunned.

Because outside the window, there was actually a person dressed in black clothes, holding a Soul Binding Chain in his hand, like a messenger of death.

They were standing beside their father's soul…

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