The wheels of the Corpse Transport Cart rolled over the road. Old Zhou hummed a tune, happily transporting cartload after cartload of visitors out of the underground attraction.
The longer he worked here, the more he liked his job. He was glad that Chen Ge had taken them in back then.
Now Old Bai had become a Red-Clothed, Duan Yue had moved past her grief, and even the most apathetic Yan Danian had achieved his dream. It was fair to say that all of this was thanks to Chen Ge.
Old Zhou glanced back at Chen Ge, who stood among the Red-Clothed, and a smile crept onto his face.
"I've figured out what happened. The main reason things went wrong this time was me. I underestimated your abilities."
Chen Ge and several Red-Clothed surrounded Xiao Sun, who looked pitiful, his big eyes brimming with tears.
"Boss, I know I messed up. Could you give me a chance to make it right?"
"How do you plan to make it right?"
Xiao Sun got up from the ground and walked over to the Red Raincoat Woman. He took her wrists in both hands and pressed them against his chest. "Sis, I swear, whether your child is alive or dead, I'll help you find him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a black-and-red thread emerged from his chest and wrapped around the Red Raincoat Woman's little finger.
For a Vengeful Spirit to become Red-Clothed, it needed a heart. A heart was made up of countless Blood Threads like these, but all the threads in Xiao Sun's body were black and red, which was incredibly bizarre.
Staring at the thread around her little finger, the Red Raincoat Woman paused for a long time before giving a slight nod.
"Xiao Sun, will you pass your