Yellow Crane trembled all over.


    Then, he looked at Dimitri with sympathy.


    He was afraid that the poor man did not know what he would be


    facing.


    Nash was a Golden Amulet Master.


    He was the nemesis of evil practitioners, the peak of Path takers.


    “If you’re not going to do this the easy way, we’ll have to do it the hard.


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    way!” Nash snorted coldly and grabbed Dimitri.


    Like a soul leaving the body, an elusive figure separated from Dimitri’s


    body.


    Nash grabbed the Living Soul by the neck and squeezed lightly The


    Living Soul was on the brink of copse.


    “I was wrong, so wrong…Please forgive me, sir…”


    The Living Soul’s face was filled with fear.


    How could this young man be so powerful?


    He was actually able to forcefully pull itself out of the host’s body


    with no spells or props used.


    Except for Yellow Crane, no one else could see this Living Soul.


    Nash asked calmly, “Any objections?”


    The Living Soul’s head shook like a rattle. “No, no, I don’t dare to have any objections!”


    Nash let go of his hand and leisurely sat on the couch. He asked, ” Why won’t you go to the afterlife?”


    The Living Soul was stunned for a moment and then said, “I don’t


    know how to!”


    Now, it was Nash’s turn to be stunned. “Isn’t there a Soul Envoy?”


    Nash did not know whether the Netherworld existed, but he knew that


    there were Soul Envoys.


    As for how to get the Living Soul to the afterlife, the Soul Envoy would


    never reveal a single word!


    The Living Soul shook its head in confusion. “I’ve been dead for 801 years, and I’ve never seen the


    Soul Envoy!”


    Nash smacked his lips and took out his cell phone. He thought for a long time, finally recalled the


    number, and dialed it.


    After a while, the call was connected.


    An erratic voice came from the other end of the phone. “Master


    Calcraft!”


    Nash asked solemnly, “I have a Living Soul here that has been d for 80 years. Why is there no Soul


    Envoy to assist him to the afterlif


    After a moment of silence, the erratic voice said, “What’s his name


    Nash looked up at the Living Soul and asked, “What’s your name?”


    “Greg Borley.”


    Nash nced at the Living Soul before telling the caller his name.


    The erratic voice said, “The ce where this person was buried has a Heaven Concealment Array. He


    must move his grave before he can


    be sent to the afterlife!”


    Nash covered the phone and whispered, “Digby, does the Netherworld


    exist?”


    “You must have read too many fantasy novels. How can there be a


    Netherworld?”


    After hanging up the phone, Nash exined the reason to the Living


    Soul.


    The Living Soul said, “Does that mean I have to thank the Snow


    family?”


    If it weren’t for the Snows, he probably would be stuck here for


    another 80 years.


    Nash muttered, “No need to thank them. Just don’t bother the


    anymore!”


    Terrence and his family trembled as they watched Nash talk to the


    Melody sat next to Nash and asked cautiously, “Are you talking to ghost?”


    Nash rolled his eyes at Melody. “Please believe in science. Why are


    you going on about ghosts?”


    “I don’t believe you!”


    Did he really take her for a fool?


    Nash raised his eyebrows and said, “It’s up to you whether you believe


    me or not!”


    Yellow Crane stood beside Nash respectfully.


    He could see Living Souls, but these things should not be leaked.


    Half an hourter, Tina returned.


    She bought candles worth 3,000 dors as offerings.