"No, no!"
The four ghosts completely rejected this harsh reality. In their crazed denial, their souls weakened further, even starting to become transparent.
"You've committed so many abominable acts in your lives, how can you still dream of a good ending?" Zhong Niangyao coldly mocked, "As you sow, so shall you reap! None of your actions escaped the heavens' gaze."
Before the four could even wail, their souls had dimmed further; then, a gust of wind blew, and they vanished from the world.
Lu Yichen glanced at the bloody scene on the ground then pulled Zhong Niangyao's hand, "It's all settled, let's leave now! Someone will come soon to clean up this mess."
Shortly, the two left the warehouse.
In the car, Zhong Niangyao sat in the passenger seat and pulled out a gift box from her bag. Upon opening it, she sighed in relief when she saw the undamaged 'Imperial Green' carved longevity peach.
