Supervisor

  Following the sound, Ziyan saw a man in black clothes leaning against a big tree and touching his chin. Looking closely, it was that annoying man she met on the bus today!

  Indeed a master, able to sneak up on oneself silently and yet unleash such a powerful spell, looks like also an exorcist!

  "Mind your own business!", Zi Tong glared at the man fiercely.

  "Mind your own business?!", the man's mouth slightly curled up, his figure swiftly appeared in front of Zǐ Tiǎn. "I'm here specifically to mind your business!"

  "It's none of your business!", Zi Tong coldly stared at the handsome face in front of her, having an urge to slap him.

  Just now it was just a little bit short of success, but out of nowhere came such a despicable man! Now it's all right, the lonely souls and wild ghosts in the cemetery have all escaped, she can only go somewhere else to lure souls and practice ghosts.

  Zi Tong turned around and left, wanting to get as far away from this reckless man as possible. However, before she could take a few steps, her arm was caught by a large hand. What surprised Zi Tong was that the Buddha's light that had protected her in the past had disappeared like a lost spirit.

  "Let go!", Ziyan said coldly, staring at the hand on her arm.

  "Do you still want to go and practice Ghost Tears?" The man slightly furrowed his brow.

  "What's it to you?!", Zi Tong shook off the man's hand and finally looked up at his deep eyes.

  "How naive!", the man snorted.

  "What did you say?!", Zi Tong disliked the man's underhanded sabotage even more than his arrogant attitude, so she, who was normally calm and composed, now appeared exceptionally furious.

  "You're so naive!", the man exclaimed, his eyes burning with a fierce flame as he hugged his shoulders. "As an exorcist, you shouldn't be unaware of 'Yang is primary, Yin is secondary', Yang can supplement Yin, but ten thousand Yins can only make up for one Yang! Even if you've trained those ghosts, the ghostly tears can only sustain the life of a mortal for three days! So what are you going to do next? Continue training ghosts?! Catching ghosts and then killing people to create more ghosts?! And use countless lives in exchange for just one life?"

  How could Ziyu not understand these things! She naturally knew that these ghostly tears could only treat the symptoms and not the root cause, but if she could extend Wanrou's life by three days, then she could also use the same method to extend it by thirty days, three hundred days!

  "That's none of your business! Mind your own affairs!", Zi Tong said coldly.

  "The world is divided into yin and yang, with its own laws and balance. If you disrupt this long-standing balance, it will lead to chaos, where the living and the dead are intertwined, and order is destroyed, causing suffering for all living things!" The man's eyebrows were furrowed, his expression serious, and the playful glint in his eyes was gone.

  Upon hearing these words, Ziyan's straight back slowly relaxed, and she pursed her red lips before speaking slowly. "So, as an exorcist, I can only watch death happen but be unable to do anything about it?"

  "Haha!", The man chuckled lightly, with a hint of mischief in his eyes. "If it's true love, then nothing can easily separate us!"

  This sentence seemed to wake up Ziyu, she narrowed her eyes and stared intently at the black-clad man in front of her, concentrating her mind.

  This person's true body is neither virtual nor real, the flow of yin and yang energies flows through the blood vessels throughout the body, it is an existence that is both righteous and evil in the world.

  "Who are you, after all?" asked Zi Tong cautiously.

  The man raised the corners of his lips and pulled out a charming smile. "Supervisor!"