The ancestors led Huck and Susie a distance before stopping.

Huck was so angry that he trembled all over and couldn't say anything.

The ancestors were too busy to pay attention and kept sending signals.

He was helpless in the Yama realm, so he had to gather as many people as possible.

On the other hand, the most important thing was to transmit the information back to the underworld and find Kellen and his group.

Susie fought hard, never expecting the ambush to come so suddenly.

The rolling gloom had completely engulfed her.

A small ghost beast, the size of a palm, trembled and crouched on a nearby branch, diligently keeping an eye on the battlefield.

Susie was in a tattered state, unable to cope and lacking enough strength. She was forced to take on the challenge and has managed to hold on until now, which has not been easy.

Just now, I was confused about the situation during the confrontation, but now I am gradually understanding it.

"You were the one who secretly watched me at the second floor of the teahouse! Wearing a black robe, with a patched garment underneath..."

The gloomy aura paused for a moment, then quickly rushed towards Susie.

Susie had already brandished Judge Pen.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, she wouldn't bring out the Judge Pen, but now she couldn't afford to think too much.

"Broken!"

Susie held the Judge Pen in her hand, her ink-stained hair flying in the swirling gloom. Her determined eyes appeared even more remarkably clear.

Finally, the gloom was pushed back by a golden light, but it had only retreated half a meter before it continued to attack again.

Susie's mind raced, and in that moment, all the subtle clues connected.

The Yin Qi in front of me is different from the usual Yin Qi of Cultivating Ghosts. She is also at the level of a Great Emperor, yet her Yin Qi still has slight differences compared to that of a Great Emperor.

What is different after all!?

When Susie broke through the aura for the third time with Judge Pen, in an instant, she suddenly remembered.

This gloominess, similar to the golden light she saw when she was void wandering in the mortal world!

At that time, her soul drifted to the back mountain of a small village and met the old man, having a close encounter with that golden light.

After leaving, she deliberately carefully felt it and noted the difference between this golden light and her cultivation.

Later, Susie gradually understood that it should be the Buddha's light, something condensed by the collective aspirations of all sentient beings.

The dark and rolling gloom before my eyes unexpectedly had a hint of Buddha's radiance, but what was different was that the radiance was completely surrounded and permeated by the gloom.

Susie blurted out, "You were a Buddhist monk!"

Although Yin Qi does not have facial expressions and emotions like humans, Susie still felt shocked by it.

After the shock, there was a stronger sense of killing intent!

Susie was forced to take the blow and was knocked away again, spewing out a mouthful of blood for the second time.

When she fell to the ground, several images flashed through her mind like lightning.

On the eve of New Year, the old man poured her a cup of tea.

The old grandfather had a compassionate face, with a hint of hidden helplessness in his eyes.

He smiled and said we would meet soon.

He said again that there are true Buddhas and false Buddhas, and that good and evil are only a thought away.

"I knew... I finally knew who you were!"

Susie took a fatal blow, but she stood up tremblingly, facing the dark aura.

It was just a hidden trace of gloominess, but it kept increasing and the origin couldn't be seen.

Just like the temple Taylor had seen before, they were tapping on the mysterious drums, and invisible things were rising and gathering in the air.

The power of faith does not need an "origin" as a basis . As long as it exists, it can continue to gather more and more.

So the person in front of me was...