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Something happened that almost made me throw myself at the coffin lid, so I put my hands on the sides of the coffin and tried to lean back.

When the coffin was erected, it didn't move away from the lid. I tensed my nerves and waited for what would happen next.

The downpour continued, and I couldn't hear anything but the sound of the rain.

After a while, the coffin fell to the ground.

I felt a sharp pain in the back of my head and lost consciousness.

When I was conscious again, I was lying on a narrow path lined with unknown, dense plants.

I got up from the ground and looked around. I couldn't see where I was, and I wondered what had happened to me since I lost consciousness.

I stood there, not knowing what to do next.

At that moment, an old man appeared in my line of sight.

The old man's body was dripping wet, and his exposed skin looked like it had been soaked in water for a long time.

I quickly went up to the old man and asked where we were.

When I asked the question, I realized I could make a sound.

The old man glanced at me and continued on his way without stopping, telling me that this was the way to hell.

The old man's answer made me a little confused. There weren't any ghost qi s around, and the old man and I didn't have any toes that floated vertically in the air when we walked. In my eyes, the old man was a real person.

I caught up with the old man again and told him I was in a hurry and asked him to stop joking.

The old man still didn't stop. As he walked, he told me that he had drowned. He then raised his hand and pointed ahead, saying that he had gone to hell. He then pointed behind him, saying that he had returned to the mortal world.

If I want to go back to the world, I'll go back.

At this point, the old man asked me to accompany him to the underworld with a smirk on his face.

I hastily waved my hand and the old man continued on his way.

After watching the old man's back disappear from my sight, I walked in the opposite direction from the old man.

Regardless if the old man's words are true or false, I cannot sit still and wait for death.

Perhaps, as the coffin fell to the ground, I felt a sharp pain in the back of my head.

The alleyway was twisting and turning, and on the way I saw more and more children and young people.

They all set out in the direction of the Underworld, and they all told me that this was a way to connect Yin and Yang.

I walked towards the world of the dead. I didn't understand why everyone I met knew that this was a road that went with Yin and Yang. Why didn't I know where I was?

The more I walked in the direction of the world, the more lonely I felt, and the heavier my legs became.

I don't know how long I walked for, but I finally saw the end of the small path. Not far from the end of the path, there were two ghost servant s standing guard.

I took a deep breath and slowed my pace. I vigilantly watched as the two ghost servant s walked towards the end of the road. The two ghost servant s glanced at me but didn't stop me from passing by.

I was pleasantly surprised, but before I could take two more steps, I stopped myself.

The end of the road was a bottomless abyss.

I hesitated, wondering if I should jump, wondering what I would do if I did.

Just as I was hesitating, I thought of Ah Yin, and my heart immediately connected with him.

Ah Yin said that as long as we were in the same world or the same world, we would be able to communicate with each other.

After I smoothly connected with Ah Yin, Ah Yin urgently asked me if I was in the Underworld or on the Yin Yang Passage.

I told Ah Yin that I had somehow arrived at the underworld, that I was currently at the end of the road to hell, and that I didn't know whether or not I should jump down.

Hearing Ah Yin say to immediately jump, I jumped into the abyss without hesitation.

I heard ghost servant's surprised exclamation. Not only did my body not fall down, it even rose up continuously.

I told Ah Yin that I jumped, and Ah Yin said that she would come to the Yang World to find me as soon as possible.

I immediately lost consciousness. When I regained consciousness, it was already dawn. I was still lying in the coffin, and the lid had already been lifted.

I slowly sat up from within the coffin. I saw that the entire backyard was covered by a black cloth and Aunt Zhang was bent over with trembling hands as she prepared an array formation around the coffin.

I sat in the coffin and slowly became lost in thought. I opened my mouth to call out to the Aunt Zhang but I was no longer able to make a sound.

At this moment, I am incomparably glad that the Aunt Tao sealed my voice. Otherwise, with just my self-control, I would have already died countless times over by now.

When I came out of the coffin, the Aunt Zhang looked up at me. She was stunned and surprised, then quickly walked towards me and gave me a tight hug, repeatedly saying that I was fine.

At this moment, the coffin shop owner came to the backyard. When he saw me, he looked at me in surprise before turning around and leaving the backyard.

Aunt Zhang told me that she opened the coffin and found that I had died. She was preparing her soul to leave her body and go to the Underworld to find me.

I found a piece of paper and a pen to tell Aunt Zhang about the unusual condition of the coffin last night. Aunt Zhang said that she had asked her boss about it, but the boss said that all the coffins in the backyard were the same.

Aunt Zhang told me to tell her more about what happened after the coffin fell to the ground. I used a pen and paper to tell her the truth, except that I did not need to share my feelings with Ah Yin.

Aunt Zhang creased her forehead slightly after she examined the wound at the back of my head. She said that my injuries weren't fatal and she didn't understand how I ended up in the Underworld.

I asked Aunt Zhang why did my soul rush to the underworld. Even if I died, it would take at least seven days for my soul to leave my bones.

Aunt Zhang shook her head. She said that a person had to return to the Night of Souls seven days after death, but it did not mean that a person's soul would only leave the body seven days after death.

After death, the soul would leave the body and enter the alimentary canal. On the night of death, it was a soul-stirring night.

On the goat trail, the ghost walking toward the sun will feel lonely and tired, walking toward the underworld will be happy and relaxed.

Because of this reason, most ghosts would choose to head towards the underworld.

Even if the ghosts wanted to return to the mortal world, there were still ghost servant guarding the end of the road to the mortal world.

The ghost servant I met was an irresponsible ghost servant, otherwise, it would have been difficult for me to return.

When the ghosts reached the entrance of the Underworld, they would be automatically lined up. Those that were more than seven days old could directly enter the Underworld. Those that were less than seven days old could be sent to the Yang World in large groups.

The entrance to the Underworld had always been a place of no return.

The success rate of reappearing after a ghost had entered the underworld was very low.

Aunt Zhang's words made me feel lucky. At the same time, I was worried that it would be extremely difficult for Ah Yin to escape the underworld.

In the afternoon, after the owner had left, I lay down again in the coffin where I had first lain.

I had a lingering fear of the coffin I had lain in the night before, even though the shopkeeper had said it was the same as the rest of the coffins in the backyard.

I spent the night in peace, and I didn't feel any more eyes on me.

I waited until dawn until the Aunt Zhang opened the coffin for me. Then, I used a pen and paper to tell her that we could leave.

Aunt Zhang and I prepared to leave as well. I saw the owner of the shop squatting in front of the coffin that I was lying on the night before yesterday, smoking non-stop from his pipe.

When Aunt Zhang and I left, the Aunt Zhang greeted him.

The day after I returned to TY city, I continued to go to class. When my roommates in the classroom told me that a male classmate had died during my absence.

That man died in the cryochamber, so no one knew how he entered.

It was said that the boy's death was very tragic. The school had sealed off the news, and only after paying a large sum of money to the boy's family would the matter be resolved.

The cryochamber had become a forbidden ground in the hearts of the teachers and students. No one dared to approach the cryochamber rashly, and even the fat instructors who went to the cryochamber would find someone to accompany them.

After listening to my roommates' comments, I asked them about the man's condition, but they were not sure.

Kang Jiamin mentioned about taking notes, and said that the class leader had said that he would take notes for me this time, hence she was honorably unemployed.

In the middle of the class, the class monitor handed me a notebook.

I said thank you to the monitor, and he said it was easy.

At this time, Ruan Tianye descended to my side in broad daylight without any warning, and his level of ghosts was actually slightly higher than Wei Xiahan's.

As soon as he appeared, he sat in the empty seat beside me and stared at the monitor.

My heart pulled up to the paper and pen and told the class monitor that I was tired and wanted to rest for a while. Seeing the class leader leave, I let out a long sigh of relief.

It was very noisy in the classroom. Ruan Tianye asked me in a low voice why I didn't speak for the past few days. I told him the reason with pen and paper.

"My wife, your husband doesn't like him." Ruan Tianye's low voice carried endless grief.

I didn't look at Ruan Tianye's expression, I changed the topic, brought up the matter of the cryochamber and the dead, and asked if he could help me investigate.

Ruan Tianye said that he could, and after that, I need to first tell him what Wei Xiao Han did to me the last time he appeared.