Running A Cemetery in North America-Chapter 438 - 309: Candlestick

As the second young master of the Qin Family, having to mention his father when paying is quite telling.

This shows that Qin Yue, this playboy, has no real status in the Qin Family.

Or perhaps Qin Sanye knows what kind of wastrel nature he has, so he hasn’t given him much pocket money.

Sun Yan let out an awkward laugh. In fact, even if Qin Yue hadn’t said a word, he would have found a way to deal with the Devouring Essence Ghost King in front of him.

This has nothing to do with Qin Yue, but rather out of respect for Qin Sanye.

But even for someone like Sun Yan, who has become an Immortal, eliminating the Devouring Essence Ghost King is no easy task.

One might even controversially say that even the Three Pristine Ones coming down would struggle to truly handle the Devouring Essence Ghost King.

Because this type of entity originates from human lust.

As long as there is still a pilot in this world, preparing to secretly take off in the dead of night.

Then there will inevitably be the birth of the Devouring Essence Ghost King.

Unless the entire world becomes devoid of emotion and desire, the Devouring Essence Ghost King cannot be entirely eradicated at its root.

But none of this is important to Sun Yan; he has no intention of completely eliminating the Devouring Essence Ghost King. That would be a waste of effort.

All he needs to do is handle the Devouring Essence Ghost King that’s sullying Qin Yue’s wife right in front of him.

"Fiendish spirits and little devils."

Sun Yan opened the Celestial Eye at his brow, instantly shooting a divine light at the Devouring Essence Ghost King.

The Devouring Essence Ghost King, in the midst of revelry, was shot directly in the back by the divine light, causing it to explode on the spot.

The pain caused the Devouring Essence Ghost King to jump up and let out a roar.

It turned to glare at Sun Yan and Qin Yue, flying towards them in rage.

Qin Yue immediately fell terrified to the ground, no longer acting like an arrogant second son. Even if Trump’s son were here, he’d be scared out of his wits.

No matter how powerful or influential, people can’t maintain their composure when faced with something beyond their understanding.

"Ah!!!"

Qin Yue closed his eyes in fear, but after a few seconds, nothing happened.

He slowly opened his eyes to see Sun Yan effortlessly blocking the claws of the Devouring Essence Ghost King with a Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade.

"Still dare to harm others."

Sun Yan said calmly, releasing a powerful divine aura with a casual strike.

He immediately pushed the Devouring Essence Ghost King back. Before it could react, Sun Yan threw the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade.

It pierced fiercely through the chest of the Devouring Essence Ghost King, pinning it to the wall.

"Samadhi True Flame."

Sun Yan flicked his fingers, releasing flames that engulfed the Devouring Essence Ghost King, setting it ablaze.

"Ah!!!" the Devouring Essence Ghost King shrieked in agony.

Soon, its body melted into liquid under the Samadhi True Flame, dripping to the ground and quickly turning into a puddle of blood.

"I-Is it dead?" Qin Yue hurriedly asked.

"Not so easily. The Devouring Essence Ghost King is undying and will reappear whenever lust arises. However, typical Devouring Essence Ghost Kings only hide in the shadows to feed on essence discreetly. To see such a direct occurrence involving a man’s wife is something I’ve never heard of before. Has your wife been up to anything she shouldn’t have lately?"

Sun Yan turned and asked Qin Yue.

Having witnessed Sun Yan’s prowess, Qin Yue was now full of admiration and utterly devoted to him.

He finally understood why his father held Sun Yan in such high regard.

This exorcist truly possesses genuine skills, not one of those charlatans.

"I-I don’t know either. My wife acts completely normal day to day," Qin Yue confessed, bewildered.

"Well, let’s wake your wife and ask if she might have some answers."

Sun Yan looked at Li Furong, who was tossing and turning in bed, then cast a Calming Spell.

Li Furong immediately ceased her disgraceful movements, her breathing returned to normal.

The Devouring Essence Ghost King’s ability to enter people’s dreams affects both men and women.

It constructs a captivating dream world, rendering people helplessly enraptured.

Thereby intensifying their desires, and Li Furong was clearly under such influence.

Upon hearing Sun Yan’s instructions, Qin Yue hurriedly shook Li Furong awake from her slumber.

She looked at her husband in astonishment, somewhat panicked and afraid, and asked, "H-Honey, what are you doing here?"

Her demeanor seemed guilty, as if caught red-handed, clearly showing the significant influence of the Devouring Essence Ghost King from her recent dream.

What could be more infuriating than a wife having an erotic dream where the central figure isn’t her own husband?

Qin Yue’s expression instantly darkened, but with Sun Yan present, he kept his composure.

He forced a smile, half-amused, half-ironic: "Furong, have you done anything unusual lately, or met anyone strange?"

"No, no, why do you ask, honey?"

Li Furong glanced at Sun Yan, a hint of wariness in her eyes.

She knew about the exorcists staying at the Qin Family Hall.

But since Qin Yue had always been hostile towards them, she found the presence of this exorcist in her room unusual and significant.

Could it relate to the dream she just had?

"You’re possessed, don’t you know that? Tell me, what have you been up to, explain everything to Mr. Jackson."

Qin Yue asked seriously, suppressing his anger.

He now saw Sun Yan as a savior; only he could resolve the issue with Li Furong.

"I-I haven’t done anything, just spent 100,000 today to purchase a candlestick. You won’t blame me for spending too much, will you, honey?"

Li Furong pleaded with grievance.

Previously, such an act would have softened Qin Yue.

But today was different; he remained unreadable, sternly scolding, "You spendthrift! What candlestick? Show it to Mr. Jackson right away! You have any idea you brought a Devouring Essence Ghost King here? Cursed object! "

Learning the dangers from Mr. Jackson about the Devouring Essence Ghost King, Qin Yue was now thoroughly concerned.

Even if he believed himself a wastrel to the family, as a member of the Qin Family, he wouldn’t ignore possible threats from the Devouring Essence Ghost King.

"Oh, oh."

Li Furong hastily retrieved a candlestick from the bedside table.

The moment it met Sun Yan’s gaze, a golden light sparked in his Celestial Eye.

The strange child depicted on the candlestick began to tremble as if reacting to the Celestial Eye Divine Light.

"Mr. Jackson, did you find something wrong?" Qin Yue immediately asked.

"There’s an issue with this candlestick; it seals a Devouring Essence Ghost King within. Bringing such an object into your home naturally incites the Ghost King to target your family’s women in their dreams. It’s evil indeed."

Sun Yan slowly replied.

"What?!"

Qin Yue’s eyes widened in shock as he smacked his wife across the face without hesitation.

"Damn it! You wasteful woman, why’d you bring evil spirits into our home? You’re jeopardizing the Qin Family!"

"I-I didn’t know, honey, I honestly didn’t. I just thought it was an antique," Li Furong desperately explained, kneeling on the ground.

Settling with Qin Yue was her sole ticket to live in America, thus she dared not offend him.

With Qin Yue losing his temper, she quickly apologized, trying to appease him.

Yet, Qin Yue remained unmoved, grabbed the candlestick, and threw it forcefully at the ground.

"Cursed thing, you brought this ghostly object home, now I’ll smash it!"

Crash!

The candlestick shattered into pieces the moment it hit the floor.

Sun Yan frowned: "No!"

But it was too late, as a thick black mist seeped from the broken candlestick, immediately engulfing Qin Yue entirely.