The vengeful ghost wanted to cry but had no tears, quietly closed his mouth, and slowly retreated backward.
Each step he retreated, Yu Nianzhao would step forward.
"You weren't an evil person in life, but you choose to act wickedly in death? Are you seeking to be completely obliterated?"
Yu Nianzhao's voice seemed to come from the eighteenth level of the underworld, chillingly cold.
"Wailing... we don't want to, our lifeblood is in the hands of that person, we have no choice but to obey orders."
The vengeful ghost whimpered, cowering in fear on the ground.
In front of King Yan, they were as insignificant as ants.
"Absorbing human souls, manipulating minds, taking lives! You are not innocent either!"
Yu Nianzhao shouted coldly, "Then die again!"
With a fierce killing intent appearing, the vengeful ghost hurriedly turned and ran, instantly diving under the big tree, into Song Jiling's body.
