Yin Yang Road

"Yin Yang State... How did you know about that?"

The "cargo" could not understand how Han Dong, an ordinary beggar, knew of a legend passed down in the underworld.

However.

Looking at it the other way, how could an ordinary beggar stay with such a terrifying female corpse and seemingly have such a good relationship with her?

"Talk. My time is limited."

Just as Han Dong urged it on.

A prickling sensation spread throughout the "cargo's" body. Purple centipedes could even vaguely be seen crawling in and out of the leather bag... Some vicious witchcraft had been activated.

Even cargo that had suffered "dismemberment" felt intense fear. If it were ensnared by such witchcraft, the pain would be ten times worse than the "dismemberment" it had experienced at death.

"Do you know about Yin Yang Road?"

With no hostility involved, strands of black hair extended from the cargo's mouth and formed three words across the tabletop.

"Not really. Tell me about it..."

"So you truly aren't from around here. Otherwise, this female corpse would definitely know... Anyone who experiences life and death in our world will walk this special road."

At that moment, the hair spread across the tabletop formed another line of words—"Once one takes the road, yin and yang divide."

"Interesting. Go on."

"Yin Yang Road does not specifically refer to any particular road.

When it appears, there will be no obvious sign. It may appear in any area, at any time, under any circumstances... Its frequency is affected by 'karma, good and evil.'

It might be an ordinary fork in a rural village,

or an ordinary intersection in a shopping mall leading to different areas,

or a corner in a stairwell, where going up or down leads to completely different outcomes.

The little thugs who came after