One should have thought of this earlier.
Merging the ghost horns, slaying the ghost immortal, learning the Yin Eye to absorb ghost qi, devouring the inner elixir of the Flood Dragon...
All of this was Xu Feng’s plan.
It was all to defeat the unconquerable... Heaven!
The reason I reached such strength at this age was because they had already paved the way.
To put it bluntly, they had already prepared the meal, and I just needed to heat it up.
"A'Yu, your sister will die next year. I plan to put you into the company. Although you can't be CEO, it's not impossible to transfer you to another position. If you don't want to, I can give you all the savings I've accumulated over the years. This money is enough for you and the little girl to live on, so you won't have to live with your head constantly in your hands."
Feng Ru was clearly making arrangements for her will, her tone filled with sorrow.
Yu Daohen smiled faintly and teased, "Sister, are you really willing to leave this little girl?"
Feng Ru shook her head and sighed helplessly, "I know my own fate. Although my career hasn't been going poorly recently, I can feel that it's not far off."
Yu Daohen's face showed a smile, "Sister, don't worry, your brother won't let you die. Even if the underworld tries to snatch your soul, I have the ability to pull you back."
Feng Ru's face was full of a relieved smile, "Alright, stop comforting me."
Yu Daohen shook his head and said seriously, "Sister, you still don't realize how powerful your brother is."
What he just said was not bragging. Even if Feng Ru's soul was truly dragged into the underworld, he had the ability to pull her back.
It wasn't like he didn't have connections in the underworld.
As for this fate, even if Shi Bingzhi couldn't solve it, he could always find someone else.
This martial world lacked many things, but it never lacked experts.
In short, sister, your fate is guaranteed by your brother!
Back at the villa, Yu Daohen carried the little girl into Feng Ru's room, and then returned to his own room to rest.
He had already told Feng Ru that she should take a few days off to rest at home.
In fact, Feng Ru had already planned to take time off to spend a few days with the little girl.
Late at night!
Yu Daohen suddenly woke up from his deep sleep, instinctively reaching for the Kang Long Jian beside his pillow. He looked towards the door, his face grim, and cursed under his breath, "Damn it, daring to cause trouble here, are you tired of living!"
Yu Daohen picked up the Kang Long Jian in his hand, not bothering to put on his boots. He quietly opened the door and walked out.
Feng Ru's and Yu Daohen's rooms were both on the second floor, but one was on the left and the other on the right, separated by a corner.
"Brother, what are you waiting for? Hurry up, we're just missing this one soul. Let's collect it quickly and finish work."
A ghost messenger in a black constable uniform urged.
The white-clothed ghost messenger beside him was a bit scared and dared not go in, "Brother, I'm scared. That thing inside can kill me with one slap. I really don't dare to go in. Why don't you go?"
The black-clothed ghost messenger, despite his fear, raised his hand and heavily patted the back of the white-clothed ghost messenger's head, saying angrily, "What nonsense are you spouting? If I wasn't afraid, why would I need you to go?"
"..."
The white-clothed ghost messenger was speechless, but he said, "Brother, I'm responsible for maintaining order, and you're the one responsible for soul-snatching."
"I..."
The black-clothed ghost messenger was cornered and didn't know what to say.
Ghost messengers came in pairs, black ones for soul-snatching and white ones for maintaining order. The black and white worked together to escort the souls of those whose lifespan had ended to the underworld.
In this situation, if the soul wasn't collected, and an inquiry came down, it would definitely be the black-clothed ghost messenger's fault.
After all, he was the one responsible for soul-snatching.
"It's all your fault, you brat."
The black-clothed ghost messenger raised his hand and smacked the back of the white-clothed ghost messenger's head again.
The white-clothed ghost messenger touched the back of his head, feeling wronged, "It was you who went to flirt with a female ghost and wasted time, why are you blaming me now?"
Feng Ru should have died three days ago and returned to the underworld, but the two messengers didn't rush to collect her soul. Instead, they went to flirt with female ghosts.
As for their profession, they didn't have many perks, but when it came to female ghosts, they never lacked them.
After all, some female ghosts who committed suicide had to wait twenty to thirty years to be reborn in the underworld.
If they wanted to enter the underworld faster, well... you understand.
The black-clothed ghost messenger said angrily, "As if you didn't participate."
The white-clothed ghost looked a bit embarrassed.
But putting that aside, with one slap from the thing inside, they would be seriously injured if they didn't lose their souls entirely.
"Forget it, let's go in together. The souls of those whose lifespan has ended are under our jurisdiction. I don't believe she would dare to touch us."
The black-clothed ghost messenger suddenly became spirited.
Actually, he was afraid of being discovered by his superiors for flirting with female ghosts.
"Brother, you have backbone. Your little brother will follow you."
Seeing his elder brother also going, the white-clothed ghost messenger naturally became less afraid.
As the saying goes, one person is timid, two are reckless, and three can even challenge heaven.
This saying was not without reason.
When alone, the first reaction to danger is to flee. But if there are two people, as long as one dares to go, the other will definitely not back down.
As for three people, even without danger, there will be a troublemaker creating it.
Yu Daohen, who had been eavesdropping around the corner, finally understood the purpose of the two ghost messengers' visit.
Seeing the two ghost messengers about to enter, he immediately stepped forward to stop them.
The black-clothed ghost messenger, whose body had half penetrated the wall, was suddenly grabbed by a hand and pulled back.
The white-clothed ghost messenger beside him was stunned. He hadn't even noticed Yu Daohen's sudden appearance. When he reacted, he immediately raised the mourning staff in his hand to strike.
But his hand had only been raised halfway when it was firmly held by a hand, rendering him immobile.
The black-clothed ghost messenger was also quick, swinging the soul-snatching chain in his hand to lash out.
But the gap in strength was too great. Yu Daohen had already seized the chain-wielding hand ahead of him.
These smooth movements were completed in just two breaths.
"So fast!"
The black and white ghost messengers exclaimed in unison.
They had no room to fight back against this person.
But they were not cowards. As long as they did nothing wrong, those who cultivated in the human world could not attack them.
Unless that person wanted to be enemies with the entire underworld.
The black-clothed ghost messenger immediately said in a serious tone, "Who are you...?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yu Daohen staring at him with murderous intent, and the words in his mouth abruptly stopped.
Yu Daohen withdrew the murderous aura from his face and smiled faintly, "Two esteemed ghost messengers, if you have something to say, please say it outside. Don't disturb my family's sleep."
The black-clothed ghost messenger instantly deflated. The murderous aura emanating from the person before him made even him tremble.
He was definitely not an ordinary person!
No, he was a devil who killed without batting an eye!
That's right, cultivators in the human world wouldn't easily attack ghost messengers.
But in this current situation, if this person wanted to kill them, they would have no chance to escape.
After all, if no one knew he killed them, then it wasn't him who killed them.