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I rubbed my eyes in shock, and when I looked at the freezer number 404 again, my eyes were no longer focused on the freezer, and I couldn't see what was going on inside.

I stood there, wondering if I was seeing things, hesitating whether I should open the freezer and check the situation inside.

The counselor asked me why I was standing there, urging me to accelerate.

I immediately walked over, and together with her, we lifted the young child's skeleton and left cryochamber.

When I left the cryochamber, I paid attention to that ice shelf, but I didn't manage to see the situation inside.

After leaving the cryochamber, I didn't think anymore about it.

I never had that special ability. After I rubbed my eyes, my eyes couldn't see through the freezer. I was definitely seeing things.

When I was at home at noon, the Aunt Zhang told me that she had found the answer for me on how to sew the pocket for my birthday suit.

The shrouds were basically pocket less.

This had to do with the fact that people strived to be naked, and it was even more so because this was a written rule of the two worlds of Yin and Yang.

With the suspense jacket in his pocket, the ghost would be able to take a huge storage space with him.

The ghosts liked it, but the Underworld didn't allow it.

The Underworld would not blame the ghost for not confiscating the bag, but they would investigate who had secretly added a pocket on the jacket to make an example so that no one would dare to follow their example.

Those who worked in the suspense industry all understood the rules of the Yin Yang Two Realms. They would not leave any pockets on the suspense.

Normal people would not bother to sew the pocket on the shroud after buying it.

Those who would sew pockets on a shroud were people with ulterior motives. There was no lack of people who did not know the truth and were used by people with ulterior motives. There were also people who did not have any ulterior motives.

Anyone with ulterior motives would know that the ghost, because it liked the bag, would try to satisfy one of the men who sewed the bag.

If the person sewing the bag did not make a wish, the ghost would try to satisfy the wishes of the person who had made a wish on the cloth.

Aunt Zhang's words stunned me. I immediately told her with pen and paper about the matter of how I sewed a birthday suit bag inside the cryochamber yesterday.

However, the fabric in the bag and the marks on the shroud all showed that the bag was originally on the shroud.

Aunt Zhang asked me where my birthday suit was. I told her that it had already been burnt by me.

Aunt Zhang quickly called her and told her everything that I had written and written. She asked the other party if I would get into trouble because of this.

The other party had told Aunt Zhang that whoever was the last to finish sewing the sack would be investigated by the Underworld.

It is equivalent to being used as a gun by someone.

Anyone who had come into contact with the shroud could have been someone with ulterior motives, and the counselor might have been one of the suspects.

Aunt Zhang urgently asked the other party what she needed to do in order for me to avoid being investigated by the Underworld.

The other party told the Aunt Zhang to find a coffin shop, and that I would sleep inside the coffin for the rest of the night.

Once I was stared at by the underworld, I would feel countless pairs of eyes staring at me at night.

If I feel that way already, I'll sleep in the coffin until I don't feel that way anymore at night; if I don't, I'll sleep in the coffin and wait for it to come.

The coffin shop must be the one in operation, and the more prosperous the coffin shop the better.

After Aunt Zhang hung up the phone, he asked for a leave of absence from the counselor. She said that the most important thing for him to do now was to help me avoid the Underworld's investigation, so I could immediately go back to my room to pack.

I immediately obeyed and left the house with Aunt Zhang.

Aunt Zhang brought me to a town in a county below TY city. Aunt Zhang said that she happened to know a good owner of a coffin shop in that town.

On the way, I was really worried for myself, worried that my ability in the underworld was low, worried that I only knew the superficial knowledge of the underworld.

If I don't increase my ability as a ghost, I'll have to go around begging for protection. If I don't increase my understanding of the ghost realm, I'll be in trouble this time, and I'll be in trouble the next time.

It's just that, the extent of my Ghost Dao skills depends on Aunt Tao. If Aunt Tao doesn't tell me to teach, no matter how hardworking I am, it doesn't matter.

My understanding of the Ghost Dao progressed slowly. No matter if it was Aunt Tao or Aunt Zhen, they would rarely take the initiative to let me understand the Ghost Dao.

As for me, I will only ask more when I encounter specific matters.

Thinking about it here, I decided that in the future, regardless of what it is, I will ask Aunt Zhang about it. I will try to understand everything that Aunt Zhang knows about the ways of the ghosts.

As for increasing my speed to become more powerful, Aunt Zhang doesn't seem to have any intention of teaching me how to do it.

I can't just wait for Aunt Tao to speak, I have to find a way out myself, under the premise that I have the ability of the Ghost Dao that I learnt before becoming solid.

I want to first ask Aunt Tao for more people to teach me the ways of the ghosts. If Aunt Tao doesn't have that intention, then I will give myself the chance to meet an expert.

There are many capable people in this world. As long as I have the heart, I can always find one or two.

After Aunt Zhang brought me to my destination, she explained her purpose to the coffin shop owner and gave him a heavy envelope. Aunt Zhang and I smoothly entered the coffin shop.

The coffin shop was not too big, and the two bungalows that were open on the street were in the front room. Other than the wooden planks and tools, there were only tables and chairs, and a dozen or so coffins in the yard behind them.

A coffin store only sold coffins, and the boss only sold coffins at a fixed price.

Without waiting for the coffin store owner to lock the door and leave, Aunt Zhang and I stayed in the shop. Aunt Zhang stayed in the bungalow while I stayed in the coffin in the backyard.

Aunt Zhang warned me time and time again that no matter what I saw or heard, if she didn't open the lid, I wouldn't be able to come out.

As I lay fully clothed in the coffin, I closed my eyes and forced myself to fall asleep, but I couldn't sleep at all.

Not long after, I felt like I was being stared at by countless eyes.

When I opened my eyes, I saw eyes staring at me from within the dark, inky space of the coffin.

I was so shocked that my body tightened and closed my eyes, until the feeling of being stared at disappeared and I opened them again.

I opened my eyes and immediately closed them again, because I saw that there was another headless body in the coffin.

The body and I lay side by side, with blood running down our necks.

After a while, a piercing scream suddenly rang in my ears, and I was so shocked that I almost sat up.

When the screaming stopped, I could clearly feel who else was blowing on my neck and who was pulling at my leg.

I had to stay awake the whole night. When Aunt Zhang opened the coffin the next morning, I immediately escaped from it.

For the next week, I slept during the day and waited for the night to get beaten up. I followed Aunt Zhang's orders to stay in the coffin shop and didn't leave my house.

Fortunately, the number of eyes staring at me at night dwindled. Apart from the frequent shocks, I didn't encounter any real danger.

When I didn't sleep during the day, I would pester Aunt Zhang to tell me more about the ways of the ghost.

At the beginning, Aunt Zhang still kept asking and answering questions to me, but later on she would take the initiative to tell me more about her understanding towards the Ghost Dao, and occasionally she would even talk about matters other than the Ghost Dao.

From the words of Aunt Zhang, I know that her Ghost Dao skills were not taught by Aunt Tao.

She was not an exception, as there were quite a few people who joined Pure Lady Sect in the middle of her journey.

The Pure Lady Sect disciples had many strict rules, and after entering the Pure Lady Sect, they were not allowed to change their sect, otherwise they would die miserably.

The class monitor and his three roommates would occasionally send a message asking me when I would return. I always said that my return date was uncertain.

The two Ghost Husband s didn't appear again. After I changed my phone number, there was still no message from Zuo Lan.

I memorized the image of the left act in my mind, and I reassured myself that, in any case, I no longer had to guess what he looked like. He had a specific image in my mind.

After that, even if Aunt Tao did not bring up Aunt Zhang, and I had to look for an opportunity to come in contact with the people in the sect, I should be able to get hold of his information easily.

If he can't find me, then I'll go find him.

Another day arrived, and the downpour did not stop.

As usual, the owner of the coffin shop locked the door and left before nightfall, and as usual, I was ready to lie down in the coffin after he left.

The lid of the coffin that I had been lying on earlier was not completely closed, so the Aunt Zhang allowed me to lie inside the other coffin.

I didn't feel any shock until midnight, and I didn't feel any eyes on me.

I was excited in my heart. I hoped that I would be like this until Aunt Zhang opened the coffin, so that I wouldn't have to use the coffin as my bed in the future.

At that moment, I clearly sensed that the coffin that I was lying on had suddenly stood up.