The one who tied the bell is the one who should untie it.

  "Don't you dare lay a hand on me!" Fang Yun glanced at the old madman, not giving him an inch of face: "If you think your hatred can abandon everything, then please find someone else!"

  The old madman finally calmed down, before that, Fang Yun had already warned him, but after seeing Mu Hei Feng, his sanity disappeared instantly, completely replaced by anger and resentment.

  However, after being splashed with cold water by Fang Yun, he immediately calmed down and came to his senses. He looked at Mu Hei Feng's gaze, still with a hint of hatred.

  Mo Hei Feng also had the same thoughts, his hatred for Lao Feng Zi had reached an extreme, even in death, he wanted to use the most vicious curse to make Lao Feng Zi unable to live or die.

  "Mo He Feng, I won't beat around the bush with you either. This time I've summoned you out is to have you lift the curse on him."

  It takes the person who tied the bell to untie it, only Mu Heifeng himself can lift the curse of Lao Fengzi's ghost mask, and this is a fact that even Fang Yun with his boundless magical powers cannot change.

  "You think! This old venomous thing has brought me to such a state, I will never let him off." Mu Hei Feng's eyes emitted a black light, his face twisted and terrifying, but he didn't dare show off in front of Fang Yun again.

  "How can you lift the curse?" Fang Yun gazed longingly at Hei Feng.

  "Don't say I don't understand how to dispel it, even if I did, I wouldn't dispel it." Mo Hei Feng shouted sternly.

  "Don't be obstinate anymore, your obsession is of no benefit to you and will only make you forever irredeemable." Fang Yun said calmly: "I can help you fulfill some of the wishes you've been longing for, as long as you lift the curse on him."

  Mo He Feng's resolute gaze suddenly froze, staring blankly at Old Maniac, as if Fang Yun's words had struck a chord in his mind.

  Everyone will always have some unfulfilled wishes, let alone the dead, even the living will have this or that desire.

  Mohei Feng's obsession and heart's desire are constantly struggling, resentment is also an obsession, but obsession is not necessarily entirely resentment. The resentment towards the old madman, as well as the longing for the unfulfilled wish, even after twenty years have passed, still cannot be let go of.

  "Except for your unfulfilled wishes, I can let your soul be freed and no longer be controlled by Yanmo." Fang Yun said calmly.

  Fang Yun wasn't quite clear what Yanmo was, but he knew that Yanmo had taken Mu Hei Feng's soul, and there were only two possibilities: one was to eat it as food, and the other was to manipulate him, making him his own servant.

  Since Muhai's obsession still exists, his soul must also exist, so Yanmo can only enslave his soul.

  Mohei's expression changed again, his whole body trembling with excitement and a hint of disbelief. Is this real? Could it really be possible?

  Mo Hei Feng was the clearest about Yan Mo's existence, he had long since given up any hope, but at this moment Fang Yun said so, it made a thread of hope rise in his heart once again.

  Since Fang Yun can summon himself, it's indeed possible that he can really achieve it and free his own soul.

  Fang Yun's mouth slightly curved up: "If I wanted to, there are a thousand ways to force you to lift the curse. However, I don't like forcing people to do things they don't want to do. Moreover, I'm aware of the causes and consequences, and from my perspective, you shouldn't have such deep grudges."

  "Can you really help me fulfill my unfulfilled wish? Can you also help me break free from Yanmo's shackles?" Mu Heifeng finally spoke up, his longing for freedom and his obsession with his past life allowing him to finally overcome his resentment.

  Mo Hei Feng's body began to subtly change color, turning dark grey. Originally, his body was formed from a large amount of resentment, but at this moment, due to the changes in his state of mind, the structure of his body was also undergoing changes.

  Fang Yun nodded vigorously: "Your unfulfilled wishes, I will do my best to help you complete them, and as for your soul, I have a 90% guarantee."

  Fang Yun looked at Mu Hei Feng seriously, and Mu Hei Feng let out a slight sigh. His body underwent some changes again, his expression was no longer as gloomy, and he gradually turned into a semi-transparent state.

  The old madman suddenly felt that there were worms crawling on his face, and his originally twisted face was actually recovering at a surprising speed.

  The Oni's face let out a scream like an evil spirit, and black gas continued to spew out from the Oni's face. At the same time, black blood kept flowing down, and when the black gas and black blood came into contact with the air, they vanished into nothingness in an instant.

  Fang Yun looked at the old madman's face, the ghost mask was rapidly shrinking, the old madman's completely disbelieving expression, although it couldn't be seen, but his hands could still feel it, the ghost mask on his face was quickly dissipating.

  He never thought that one day, the ghost face disease would disappear. He had long been desperate, and even when Fang Yun said he could cure it, Lao Fengzi was just holding onto a glimmer of hope. He had already prepared himself for disappointment, but he never expected all this to actually come true.

  The ghost mask was born out of resentment, and with Mu He Feng's strong resentment curse before his death. Now, Mu He Feng's resentment has slowly dissipated under Fang Yun's guidance, so the ghost mask will naturally disappear into nothingness.

  Fang Yun looked at the old madman, then turned his head to Mu Hei Feng: "The current you is not the original soul, but a temporary formation of resentment and obsession. You can stay by my side for now, I will try to free your soul as soon as possible. As for your unfulfilled wish, I think it's not something that can be accomplished in a short period of time. At least with my current age, it's impossible."

  "I understand." Mo Hei Feng nodded calmly, after letting go of his resentment, his sanity recovered a lot and he was no longer controlled by hatred.

  The old lunatic who had fully recovered couldn't bear the wild joy in his heart, but looking at Mu Hei Feng's current appearance, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt: "Mu Zhang Lao, I originally didn't intend to harm you, it was just some unexpected events that led to..."

  Mo Hei Feng gazed at the old madman for a long time, his eyes no longer filled with resentment, but instead calm and serene: "Now saying these things is meaningless, I just want to fulfill my last wish, nothing more."

  "If there's anything I can help with, I'll definitely go through thick and thin, without any complaints." The old madman said sincerely.

  Fang Yun suddenly laughed: "Do you remember what you promised me?"

  The old madman immediately remembered that Fang Yun had said he wasn't treating him for nothing, and couldn't help but look at Fang Yun tensely: "This old man dare not forget the great kindness of Young Master Fang."

  "I've opened a medical clinic in Yan City and I'm short-handed now. I'll help you resolve the twenty-year grudge, and you can help me manage the clinic for twenty years." Fang Yun said with a smile.

  "I'll follow Young Master Fang's arrangement." The old lunatic didn't hesitate at all, originally he had already made up his mind to risk everything, but Fang Yun only asked him to return to his original profession, so naturally he had no reason to decline.

  The old madman hesitated for a moment, then spoke again: "Young Master Fang, the medicine fields inside this cliff..."

  "This medicinal field is still yours, but you come to my medical hall and sit in the main hall. I will help manage this place for you. As for the cost of goods, I will give it to you at a fair price." Fang Yun said seriously.

  "Young master, this can't be done. Since I'm your servant, the medicine field in this valley is your property, how can I take your money?" The old madman said hastily.

  "Don't decline, I initially cured your ghost face disease also because of Tingting's sake. Consider this money as Tingting's future dowry." Fang Yun said calmly.