Wei Youliang looked up, only to see a Yin spirit desperately jostling his way out of a group of Yin spirits, waving his hands as he yelled with a shrill voice. All eyes in the nearby vicinity were on that very Yin spirit.

Excellent… Qin Ye curled his finger, and that Yin spirit suddenly flew up into the air to his great surprise. But, even then, he immediately bowed with great trembling, “My Lord… The year 2048 is almost 30 years from now… I-is my wife really going to die of cerebral thrombosis?”

“The Book of Life and Death would never lie.” Qin Ye responded placidly, before lowering his finger, allowing that Yin spirit to fall gently to the ground once more.

He casually flipped through the Book of Life and Death once more and continued to read, “Ma Gaoyuan. Place of origin - Longhua Neighbourhood, Qufu City, Eastmount Province. Born in 1955, died in 2017. Cause of death - natural death.”

“Li Xiangyang. Place of origin - Longma County Liquor Chemical Factory, An City, Eastmount Province. Born in 1943, died in 1999. Cause of death - heart disease.”

“Gao Weiquan. Place of origin…” “Wang Fangfang. Place of origin…”

He continued reading out the names and particulars of dozens of Yin spirits, before shutting the Book of Life and Death calmly again, “All of you are located in Ashmound, aren’t you?”

Needless to say, dozens of hands instantly shot up into the air like brilliant beacons of light in the dark night sky.

“I’m Li Xiangyang. Everything is accurate… It’s accurate to the tee! T-t-this truly is the Book of Life and Death!” “I’m Gao Weiquan. I’m here as well! Everyone here from my neighbourhood will be able to verify the accuracy of my particulars! I can swear that the government has never approached me before this!...