"So you're saying that Mr. Tan has lost his soul and become a wandering ghost, unable to enter the cycle of rebirth?" Tang Wanwan asked anxiously.
Black Owl grabbed Tang Wanwan's hand and whispered, "Exactly, that's why we can't let him succeed."
Then the two of them followed the little yin spirit down the slope, keeping their distance while hiding their presence. Tang Wanwan was curious as to how he knew the yin spirit was hiding in the willow tree. "Do you have a way to deal with it later? It looks very powerful."
The little yin spirit moved quickly, walking like a big cat leaping at every step, and it reached Mr. Tan's grave in just a few bounds. Mr. Tan's grave was part of a large cemetery combined from several nearby villages, with a section for the Tang Family Village in the middle, and another small section for outsiders, with dozens of graves of varying sizes.
