Running A Cemetery in North America

Chapter 111: The Third Underworld


Crack, crack, crack!

Two policemen were taking continuous photos of the male corpse hanging from the ceiling.

Sun Yan, Sosia, and Card Master stood at the door, explaining the situation to a white police officer.

"You mean, you found this deceased when you broke in, why did you break in? That's illegal."

The white policeman casually asked while holding a Starbucks cup, quite relaxed.

It was clear that he didn't care much about this murder in the Youma Community, nor did he really take it to heart.

Card Master hurriedly explained, "Officer, it's just that I noticed he hadn't come out for a long time, worried that something might have happened to him inside, so I broke in to check, and didn't expect that something really had happened."

As he finished speaking, his chubby hand took out a crumpled US Dollar from his pocket and secretly handed it over.

"Be more careful next time, breaking in is not right." The white policeman took the Dollar without a trace and casually warned a few words.

Regarding this bizarrely suicidal male corpse, these white officers clearly didn't care much.

They wrapped it in a body bag and, along with the remaining Flower Vase Girls, left the Youma Community.

The human swine is rare, but for American officers, it's nothing uncommon.

"Didn't expect it to turn out like this, that guy just died, this house is really unlucky."

Card Master spat after leaving the room and said to Sun Yan, "There's no material for the livestream now, sorry for making you come all this way for nothing."

Sun Yan shook his head, "It's fine. Didn't you say earlier that your cousin was possessed? Could you take me to see him? I know a bit about these things and might be able to help."

"You know how to exorcise?" Card Master was a little surprised.

"Actually, live streaming is just a side job for me. I'm really an exorcist."

Seeing Sun Yan's serious demeanor, Card Master nodded skeptically, "Alright, come with me then."

The three walked towards the staircase to head downstairs, and coming up from below was a middle-aged man dressed in a black martial arts uniform with sunglasses.

His face was full of wrinkles, and his hair was half gray and half white. Strangely, the wrinkles on his face vaguely resembled the character for 'curse.'

"Ruined someone else's Corpse Dissolving Immortal, inviting an irreconcilable vendetta, it's going to be a relentless struggle."

As he passed by Sun Yan and the others, the middle-aged man suddenly muttered.

Sun Yan instinctively looked over, "Sir, are you speaking to us?"

"Do you believe there are immortals in this world?"

The middle-aged man turned his head and asked with a smile.

"I believe." Sun Yan answered without hesitation.

He had a True Monarch enshrined at home, who helped him numerous times. How could he not believe there are immortals?

"Good sense, leave here quickly, even if the Corpse Dissolving Immortal failed, it's not something you mortals can withstand."

Seeing the man's mystical way of speaking, having just been scared by the Flower Vase Girl, Card Master was annoyed and cursed back, "Where did this charlatan come from? Get lost."

"So ignorant, near death and still unaware."

The middle-aged man shook his head and quickly disappeared upstairs.

Seeing him leave, Card Master sulkily explained to Sun Yan, "It's like this around here. Lots of charlatans and shady types live here, all shady businesses. Don't mind him,

if you entertain him, he might add you on WeChat and recommend you some feng shui home charm or exorcism magical artifact, tricking you out of 888, 1999 is just minor, getting you into a cult and you're in big trouble, at worst losing family and fortune."

Sun Yan nodded thoughtfully, but his mind kept replaying the three words the man mentioned earlier—'Corpse Dissolving Immortal.'

The corpse hanged in the house bore signs of a post-mortem ritual from how it was arranged before death.

It seems that within Youma Community, there are indeed hidden talents and mysteries.

Following Card Master downstairs, his cousin resided on this floor, and they arrived at a room door and knocked.

A worried-looking woman soon opened the door, and a strong smell of herbal medicine wafted out.

"Cousin, you're here." Seeing it was Card Master, the woman forced a smile and greeted.

"Yes, I came to see Kang Cheng." Card Master nodded and walked right in.

Sun Yan closely followed and upon entering saw a pale-faced man lying on the bed.

He was covered with several thick blankets, and a space heater was focused on his face.

Yet even so, the man was shivering uncontrollably, lips blue, and continuously murmuring cold.

With the Celestial Eye, Sun Yan instantly saw a drenched woman in white sitting by the bed, reaching out to stroke the man's forehead.

Wisps of white gas streamed from the man's mouth and nose, all merging into the mouth of the woman in white.

Seeing this, Sun Yan immediately knew the answer.

A person has three fires on the body; the stronger the fire, the healthier and more active the body. Conversely, one will be weak and sickly, lacking vitality.

These three fires represent the Yang energy in the body, and strong Yang energy repels Evil Spirits.

Thus, Evil Spirit incidents are usually absent in densely populated areas.

But the three fires on a person don't remain strong at all times; drunkenness, anxiety, and turmoil can weaken the Yang energy.

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