Deadly Twelve Days

As soon as the piece of red paper fell into the fire, it released a faint green flame, which was very conspicuous under the red light. As soon as the piece of red paper fell into the fire, it released a faint green flame, which was especially conspicuous under the red light.

The human figure had eyes and mouth, and a stooped body. It looked exactly like the old lady from before.

I opened my mouth wide. This time, I had gained a lot of knowledge.

At the same time, the old woman slowly bent down and respectfully bowed to Yi Yun. Her expression was tranquil and tranquil, and like smoke, it slowly faded until it completely disappeared.

Yi Yun stood at the side with an indifferent expression. He looked neither sad nor happy. He had the attitude of an expert.

After doing all this, Yi Yun looked down at the old man on the ground, then said to me with a smile, "Do you see? This is the advantage that four seal of life brings to you."

I was stunned for a moment. I couldn't feel anything special about my fourth seal, except, of course, for Grandpa Ke and his parents.

Thus, I helplessly shook my head. If this is the advantage that he spoke of, then I would rather not live the life of this Four Seals and be a normal person peacefully.

However, Yi Yun didn't think this way at all. He hooked his arm around my shoulder, looking very relaxed. With a trace of a smile, he teased me, "Don't underestimate this four seal life. Many people don't even think about it."

I curled my lips in disapproval. "What's so good about that? My parents are all gone, so what can they do no matter how powerful they are?"

"You think too much about this." Yi Yun seemed to be in a very good mood. He lightly patted my shoulder and said, "You should know that for most people, death means the end, but for us, death is only a process that we must go through. In a way, death can also be considered a new beginning."

"A new beginning?"

I thought about the old lady's mysterious scene and wondered if one could continue to live in this world in a certain state after death. If so, doesn't that mean I can see my father again, even my grandfather and mother?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look forward to it in my heart.

He looked at me with a hint of warning in his eyes, "Originally, I wanted to take you in as my disciple, but now that you've become a Yin Master, I can only be considered your senior. In the future, you'll have to deal with the rest of the matters by yourself, but let's put it in the front. If you do something beyond that, then don't blame me for being the first to take you down."

I was surprised, so I asked him, "Could it be that there are some rules here?"

"Of course." Yi Yun curled his lips, "As the saying goes, if there's no rule, there's no limit. Even though we can do many things that ordinary people can't do, but we also have our own guidelines."

At this point, Yi Yun's expression became serious, "First, unless it's absolutely necessary, you must not invite the soul of your kin. Second, you must not use privileges to disrupt Yin and Yang. Third, you must not expose your identity as a Yin Master."

I could understand the first two points, but I was a bit confused about the third point, so I asked, "Since this is what we are doing, how can we not reveal our identities?"

Yi Yun laughed. After remaining silent for a while, he took out a small wooden tablet from his bosom. The wood was slightly cool and the color was dark. There was a word "poor" engraved on the wooden tablet.

"Take this. You'll know about the rest very soon." Yi Yun casually handed over the wooden tablet to me, and said while looking at me meaningfully, "From now on, you'll be on your own. You'll have to rely on yourself to walk the wrong path in the future."

When I heard this, I felt my heart thump. I thought, how could you be so hasty? I don't even know anything.

However, looking at Yi Yun's expression, it was obvious that he no longer had any intention to say anything else. He was walking alone at the front.

"Oh right, this is my cell phone number. Don't contact me if there's nothing wrong." Yi Yun handed me a slip of paper and walked away, leaving me by myself behind.

After Yi Yun left, I thought about how my father's corpse had not turned cold yet. No matter what, I still had to stay for a few days for my father, so I took out my phone and called the supervisor to explain the situation. However, the supervisor was very dissatisfied with me leaving the company without informing me, so he could only allow me five days leave at most.

Two days have passed since the night I met with the accident, meaning there are only three more days left. I made some calculations and felt a bit sad, but no matter what, my father had gone and I was still alive. I still had to live the rest of my life, so I shook my head and sighed before returning home.

Several people had died in the next room, and all that was left was Lanxiang and her foolish son. The other villagers in the village would rather take a long detour than walk past our house because they despised our bad luck, so this part of the village was unusually quiet.

Lying alone on my father's bed, recalling every detail of the past, I could not help but feel sad and oppressed. I thought about it for a long time and finally fell asleep in the dawn.

"All living things in this world shall live and never die. The Yang path shall exist, and the Yin path shall exist. Birth shall lead to the Yang path, death shall lead to the Yin path, life and death shall return to the cycle of reincarnation, and the Heavenly Dao shall exist forever."

"It's the Mundane Master. Yi Yun is the guide. He has entered the underworld, and has entered the yang path. The heavens are on the yang path, and the earth is on the yin. Half of the yin and half of the yang are on the underworld."

"Those who walk the yin will attract souls of the dead. Those who walk the ghost path will be able to hold onto the heavenly dao. They will die!"

In a daze, a voice that seemed to come from the depths of the netherworld came one after another. The voice was loud and resonant, piercing everyone's ears.

When I woke up, it was already the third day of the day. I suddenly sat up, sweating profusely as my back felt wet. As I recalled the sounds from my dream, my mind suddenly cleared up and I instantly understood the meaning behind those sounds.

This was a detailed introduction to the function of taking the Yin Deviation.

Looking at the empty room, I couldn't help but feel a sense of loss. Thus, I cleaned myself up a little and casually ordered some food, but the food was very tasteless in my mouth. After stuffing in two mouthfuls, I quietly went to my father's grave and knelt in front of it.

The cold wind is cold and dismal, the fragrant grass is Xiao Xiao, looking at my father lying in this new grave for a moment, my five senses are mixed together, my mind is randomly thinking of something, unknowingly a day has passed.

After calculating that the leave was almost over, I stayed on my father's grave for the rest of the day. After cleaning up my house a bit, I set off for the city.

After getting off the car, my heart was immediately emptied. Thinking of my family that were thousands of miles away, I mustered up my courage and returned to my rented house.

There was a musty smell in the dank, gloomy room, but I didn't have the heart to take care of it. I stayed in the room for a while, thinking that since I was here, I shouldn't be so depressed.

The streets were bustling with people. Since it was noon, there were a lot of people coming and going. However, these people were in a hurry, making me seem extra relaxed.

Bored, I took out my cell phone and called a colleague.

This person's name is Zhang Qiang, he's a classmate of mine in university, the two of us are more compatible. After graduating from university, we entered the current company together, we discussed everything together.

However, after a phone call, no one answered Zhang Qiang's call.

I shook my head, thinking maybe he'd gone out to eat and left his phone at the office, so I called again about half an hour later.

This time, the call finally connected. However, it was his girlfriend, Jun'er, who answered the phone.

At first, I thought that this kid must have offended his family, but when Jun Zi opened her mouth, my heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley.

Jun told me on the phone that Zhang Qiang had gone crazy!

Startled, before I could say anything else, I asked Jun where they were.

"At the Municipal Hospital Psychiatric Rehabilitation Centre. "Ah …" Jun'er screamed before she could finish her sentence. I was anxious, so I paid for the car and drove straight to the hospital.