The two before us,
Taoist sages! City deity's Golden Body!
The Living City God kindly said, "I see you're quite miserable. Miserable things should be spoken out; keeping them inside isn't good."
"I, a humble woman, am not miserable. I died without regrets."
"Really not miserable?"
"Not miserable, not miserable. I am actually quite happy. Just now, it was... my emotions got the best of me... disturbed your Qing Jing!"
The Fierce Ghost bowed and pleaded for mercy.
Yin Weiyin glanced at Chen Yi, slightly raising her eyebrows.
Chen Yi understood the meaning in her eyes, clearly wishing not to be disturbed further by this Fierce Ghost. He waved his hand, and a glittering golden Merit Book expanded before them.
Seeing this scene, the Fierce Ghost still wanted to escape.
"Stop."
Yin Weiyin's red lips gently opened, releasing a single word, as her fingers closed together.
