The Cursed Wife and God's Blessed Husband
Metaphysical Tools Store

SHEN YIN was not afraid at all. Although they were more than five people, in his eyes were only a small group of people who had only seen the world for the first time. The men who are estimated to be in their twenties are of course people who do not go to school and become criminals of the community since childhood.

They live a bad life and do many illegal acts secretly. They even steal and rape. There was a dark aura around them which signified that their bodies were stained by evil air.

These people are not good. That way, the vampire gang of the underworld is also not a good thing.

In the moment when they were so eager to catch him, Shen Yin had already given some defensive moves, beating them one by one without fear, swinging her hands, lifting her legs and dropping them in one fell swoop. They had injuries on their chest, shoulders, face and also between their legs.

The man that Shen Yin kicked earlier had yet to recover from the shock. Seeing all his brothers fall to the ground with painful moans, he knew this was not good. The girl was still standing well, without any fatigue or fear.

"You ... You—" The man doesn't know what to say.

Shen Yin did not care and passed them all smoothly. "Tell your master, stop kidnapping and drinking people's blood. The life of the human world is not their place."

After saying so, his figure grew even more distant.

"..." - ".The gangsters were perplexed and felt that Shen Yin was obviously strange. Drinking blood? Is their master really a vampire? After all, they had never seen his master, only the rumors of the underworld.

Is there really anything like that? Isn't that girl just bragging?

"Brother, does that girl know anything?" ask one of them who hit him in the face.

The purplish blue trail looks terrible, very sick. Shen Yin's punch wasn't small. Not to mention using a supernatural imprint on each blow so that the pain is still felt even if the wound is only scratched and red.

"I don't know! We don't even know, isn't that girl just lying!? This is not a movie!"

In the end they did not dare to appear again in the alley and fled as if they had just seen a demon.

As for Shen Yin who did not know what they were thinking, she had now arrived at a small building in a remote corner of the alley. There are several housing and flats after passing through the alley. But the conditions there are humid and quite seedy.

The girl did not care what they were talking about. He looked around, there were some pieces of weak souls that most likely had died here and could not go to the ghost world to pass through the sea of reincarnation.

He turned his attention to a small shop with no signage. He touched the bell tassel attached to the wooden crossbar on the ceiling of the front porch so that a crisp loud sound could be heard.

Every guest who comes must ring the bell so that the store owner knows that the person who comes is a regular customer.

A middle-aged woman wearing an apron appeared and smiled kindly as Shen Yin came over. "Ah, Miss Shen, come in, come in."

"Thank you." The girl smiled and followed him.

The atmosphere in the store is warmer. The lighting of the lights is quite dim to make the entire store look unique and antique. There was nothing special in the eyes of ordinary people. The goods are sold of course for the needs of metaphysicians or people with other unique abilities.

There was talisman paper, dragon engraved pen, Yin Yang logo card, red ink, rune paper, transparent glass bottle with mahogany wooden cap, small mahogany sword, etc, yin Yang carved jade pendant necklace and much more. Even the sealing jars were there and were the most expensive items in the store.

Just as Shen Yin noticed some of the items being sold, the middle-aged woman wearing the apron shouted out to an old man.

"Old Man! Your beautiful customer has arrived!" The middle-aged woman was the caretaker at the shop as well as the trust of the owner. Every time Shen Yin came, this woman must have welcomed her.

"Has grandfather Liao been busy lately?" shen Yin asked as she took out a lot of yellow talisman paper. The price is a thousand yuan. Of course, the price is expensive for just one sheet of yellow amulet paper that looks ordinary.

The middle-aged woman sighed and put on a helpless expression. "Ah, the old disease relapsed again lately so rest in the room. But don't worry, he's been taking medication and his condition is improving" he explained.

Shen Yin nodded lightly. He knew that the owner of this shop was a strange old man. The old man had an old age disease that was common in the society. Shen Yin had never made a big deal of it either.

Before long, an old man emerged from another room and laughed happily when he saw Shen Yin coming. He used crutches to help his old body stand up straighter.

"Scent girl (rogue)! You finally came too. Haven't seen you in a while. Are you all right?" asked Grandpa Liao in a false angry tone.