Supernatural Haunting

"Reporting to the Profound Ancestor, Marquis of Purple Robes ordered the Gate of Hai sealed. That Corpse Burner failed to escape... he is likely dead," a Liang Family member shouted amid the chaos.

Liang Hengshi's expression turned even graver upon hearing this.

Only then did he remember that he himself had thrown that Corpse Burner back into the Gate of Hai.

Supernatural things were exceptionally troublesome. Though they found it difficult to harm Dao Palace Realm experts, they could bring unending misfortune upon a household.

"Seal off the courtyard. No one is to approach it. Quickly put out a reward for anyone who can resolve supernatural incidents!" Liang Hengshi gritted his teeth and shouted.

A supernatural haunting was an omen of great calamity!

At best, it would damage a family's fortune. At worst, it would lead to the family's ruin and the extinction of its entire clan.

Most terrifying of all, supernatural phenomena were ever-changing. Sometimes they began as harmless little Supernatural Incidents, only to worsen in a very short time and become something utterly horrifying.

If Liang Hengshi claimed he did not regret it now, that would have been a lie.

His guts had turned green with regret. Had he known this would happen, he would not have entered the Demon Suppression Division even if beaten to death. He had brought nothing but misfortune upon himself, and he did not even know whom to seek justice from.

Upon hearing this, how could the Liang Family members dare linger any longer?

They hurriedly carried Liang Hao away to treat his injuries, fleeing faster than rabbits.

They were terrified that they too would suffer Liang Hao's bloody disaster.

"Ah-choo~"

At the same time, inside the Gate of Hai.

Qin He sneezed for no apparent reason. He sniffed, his face filled