Yin spirit? Yuan family of divination

Big Head Doll!?

Lu Siye stroked his chin. It seemed unlikely that the Black Nether from before was the mastermind behind that website.

Of course, it couldn't be ruled out that he also had a Big Head Ghost Infant.

Speaking of which, why did the other party send other ghosts instead of coming himself? Was he trying to test me?

With that thought, Lu Siye turned his head to look at Fang Lanyue, who was huddled into a ball.

Fang Lanyue felt his gaze on her and trembled, quietly shifting her butt away from Lu Siye.

[Fear Points +...]

Lu Siye put his hand to his forehead, feeling a bit speechless.

Was the other party really serious about sending a coward?

Could that Big Head Ghost Infant be a mole sent by the Town Demon Suppression Division?

As far as Lu Siye knew, the Town Demon Suppression Division wasn't comprised entirely of human cultivators; there were also some ghosts.

However, those ghosts were special beings. Unlike ordinary ghosts, which had only one soul and seven spirits, these beings were born with two souls and seven spirits.

With an extra soul, they possessed a much greater innate control over their emotions than ordinary ghosts, allowing them to retain their humanity well, making them potential allies.

The Town Demon Suppression Division referred to these special beings as Yin Spirits.

It was precisely because of the existence of Yin Spirits that Lu Siye suspected the Big Head Ghost Infant might be a mole.

Lu Siye glanced at the system panel. In just a few minutes, Fang Lanyue had provided him with over 1700 Fear Points, bringing his total to 4619.

Lu Siye's eyes lit up. While this timid ghost might be insignificant to others, to him, she was a richer oil field than the Mirror Ghost from before.

He made up his mind. This coward had to stay. It was crucial for his plan to become stronger, and even the Town Demon Suppression Division couldn't stop him.

"That Fang... cough cough... what's your name?" Lu Siye asked knowingly.

"My name is Fang Lanyue!" Fang Lanyue lifted her head slightly, revealing a pair of large eyes.

"Do you know that any member of the Town Demon Suppression Division has the right to execute you on the spot for trespassing into a living person's home?" Lu Siye suddenly leaned close to Fang Lanyue's face and said sinisterly.

"Ah~" Fang Lanyue was startled by his sudden movement and fell off the bed, cowering in the corner.

Oh no, he's actually someone from the Town Demon Suppression Division who kills ghosts without batting an eye and eats them without salt!

[Save me~ Save me~ I don't want to die yet! Fear Points +99!]

[I haven't lived enough yet...]

[...]

Fang Lanyue hugged her knees, trembling all over, appearing weak, helpless, and pitiful.

"Cough!" Lu Siye looked at her and felt a pang of guilt.

However, as the notification sounds continued to ring in his ears, that sliver of guilt was quickly cast aside.

"However, considering you have no prior record of harming others and you left a note on the table, I can spare your life." Lu Siye spoke only after the notification sounds ceased.

"Really! You won't kill me?" Fang Lanyue suddenly looked up, her large eyes gazing at him innocently.

"Not only can I spare your life, but I can also guarantee your safety from now on." Lu Siye's lips curved into a smile.

From their brief interaction, it was clear that this timid ghost valued her safety the most. To make this "oil field" willingly stay by his side, he needed to approach it from this angle.

Fang Lanyue's eyes brightened, and she was no longer afraid. She scrambled onto the bed, grabbed Lu Siye's wrist, and asked hopefully, "You'll protect me?"

"I don't have a problem with that, but to guarantee your safety in the future, you'll have to come with me to a place." Lu Siye nodded.

"Where are you taking me?" Fang Lanyue immediately let go of Lu Siye's wrist, fearfully retreating to the corner with her arms crossed.

[He's not coveting my beauty and planning something bad, is he? Fear Points +66!]

Lu Siye's mouth twitched. Looking at her flat figure, he couldn't help but walk up to her and give her a light tap on the head.

"What are you thinking? I just want to take you to the Town Demon Suppression Division to register your identity, so you don't get killed by passing members. With your flat figure, I have no interest whatsoever," Lu Siye said irritably.

"What do you mean by 'flat figure'?" Fang Lanyue pouted, puffing out her chest.

"Oh, I see it now. I envy you for having an airport at such a young age," Lu Siye said expressionlessly.

"Well... that's because I haven't developed yet," Fang Lanyue said weakly.

He took out his phone and, without waiting for Fang Lanyue's consent, reported the matter to the Town Demon Suppression Division.

The Town Demon Suppression Division approved it instantly and left a message stating that professional personnel would come to their location for an assessment.

"Alright, I've reported it. Someone will be here soon to register you," Lu Siye said after putting down his phone.

"Ah~ I haven't agreed to anything yet!" Fang Lanyue froze, then stomped her foot angrily.

"You don't agree? Then I'll just kill you!" Lu Siye reached out, and the Blazing Blood Blade outside the door flew into his hand. He casually slung it over his shoulder.

[...]

"I agree! I agree, okay!" Fang Lanyue trembled, her face full of tears.

She reacted quickly, choosing to back down immediately.

Knock, knock, knock~

Not long after, Lu Siye's door was knocked. It was likely someone from the Town Demon Suppression Division.

Fang Lanyue's first reaction upon hearing the knocking was to hide in the closet, burying herself in the pile of clothes and trembling.

Lu Siye glanced at his phone. It had only been a little over ten minutes since he reported Fang Lanyue.

It seemed the Town Demon Suppression Division took special ghosts like Fang Lanyue quite seriously.

Ignoring Fang Lanyue, who was continuously providing him with Fear Points, Lu Siye quickly went to the entryway and opened the door.

Standing outside was a middle-aged man in a green long gown. He held a compass in his hand and exuded the scholarly elegance unique to learned individuals.

Beyond that, Lu Siye couldn't sense any aura from him. In his perception, there was nothing at the man's location, only emptiness.

It was as if he had merged with the very world around him.

Behind the middle-aged man stood another man wearing the Town Demon Suppression Division's distinctive combat uniform, holding a briefcase.

Judging by the Blood Essence fluctuations from him, the man was only at the Night Patrol Envoy realm.

"Young friend, are you Lu Siye?" the middle-aged man asked, his tone devoid of impatience as he noticed Lu Siye's gaze fixed on him.

"I am," Lu Siye nodded.

"I am Yuan Mou of Jiuzhou's Yuan Family, an honored guest of the Town Demon Suppression Division. I've been dispatched by the Division to appraise the Yin Spirit in young friend Lu's home," Yuan Mou said, cupping his hands towards Lu Siye.

"The Yuan Family? May I ask if it's the Yuan Family of Yuan Tiangang, the one I'm familiar with?" Lu Siye asked in surprise.

The history of this world was largely the same as the one Lu Siye came from. There was still a Tang Dynasty, and there was still a Yuan Tiangang.

"Indeed!" Yuan Mou smiled slightly and readily admitted.