"My God! Why is Boss Huang's voice coming from the horse's mouth? What's going on?"

Manager Wang's face changed dramatically.

The few nearby employees, Martin and the others, were so scared their legs turned to jelly, and they almost fell to the ground.

"Brother-in-law, what's happening?"

Wu Jie tightly grabbed Yang Tian's hand.

"Something happened to Boss Huang..."

Yang Tian said calmly.

He understood that this must be the work of a Corpse Demon.

Boss Huang was likely sealed inside the fiery horse by the Corpse Demon, and the blood on the ground was the horse's blood. The horse was dead, and what stood before them was not a horse, but Boss Huang.

"Master's wife, the Corpse Demon has appeared, come back,"

Yang Tian used his Divine Sense to speak to Wu Zetian.

Then he walked towards the fiery horse in the corner.

"Help me..."

The horse in the corner became restless, but after calling out for a long time, only these two words were uttered.

Whoosh!

With a flick of his hand, Yang Tian cast a Calm Talisman to pacify the horse.

He approached and ran his Spiritual Breath into the horse's body.

He could clearly feel that there was a living person inside the horse.

"Your boss isn't dead; he's become a horse."

Yang Tian released his hand.

"Become a horse?"

The few employees, including Martin, could no longer bear it and fainted out of fear.

Though Manager Wang was a leader and had experienced many storms, encountering a person turning into a horse was a first; he too was pale and trembling all over. "Yang Tian, what should we do?"

"Let me try!"

Yang Tian attempted to use his Spiritual Breath to turn the horse back into a human.

But after a try, he shook his head: "This is a bit tricky; don't leave here, and don't call the police."

"Yes..."

Manager Wang, at his wit's end, could only nod emphatically.

"Yang Tian, what happened here?"

Shortly after, Wu Zetian, Wu Yue, and Ling Ying returned.

"A Corpse Demon appeared and turned the owner of the racetrack into a horse."

Yang Tian explained briefly.

Wu Zetian, Wu Yue, and Ling Ying, being cultivators, were not as terrified as Manager Wang. They looked at the horse in front of Yang Tian, seeing it crying and calling for help anxiously, and understood roughly what had happened.

"Think of a way to restore the racetrack owner; saving him is urgent."

Wu Zetian spoke up.

"It's a bit tricky," Yang Tian shook his head. "There is a seal from the Corpse Demon on the horse."

Activating his Divine Sense, Yang Tian could clearly feel a Daoist Array deep in the horse's soul.

This array was likely set by the Corpse Demon.

"Why would the Corpse Demon seal the racetrack owner into a horse?"

Ling Ying asked in confusion.

"We will know once we rescue him," Wu Yue said to Yang Tian, taking out the Demon Bag. "Yang Tian, when I was in the Demon Realm, I got a Demon Bag from a Demon Minister. It contains many Demonic Techniques; see if you can use it to break the Corpse Demon Array."

With that, Wu Yue opened the Demon Bag.

Yang Tian used his Divine Sense to probe into the Demon Bag.

Various Demonic Techniques presented themselves.

These techniques were unique cultivation techniques of the Demon Realm.

Soon, Yang Tian noticed a Demonic Technique: Illusion.

With a flick of his hand, he took out a Jade Slip from the Demon Bag, which contained the Illusion technique.

His Divine Sense seeped into it, and he quickly grasped the true essence of this technique.

"Let me try!"

Yang Tian activated the Spiritual Breath within his body.

The Illusion technique from the Jade Slip manifested in Yang Tian's mind, and following the technique's operation mode, he quickly condensed a burst of Demon Aura.

Whoosh!

This Demon Aura shot into the fiery horse's body.

"Ah..."

A painful cry emanated from the horse's mouth, as its body began to melt continuously, transforming into flesh that fell off. Before long, a living person climbed out from the pile of flesh.

"Boss Huang..."

Seeing this, Manager Wang could no longer endure it. His eyes rolled back, and he fainted on the spot.

"Oh my god..."

Wu Jie trembled all over.

Fearing Wu Jie couldn't take it, Wu Yue used a Demonic Technique to make Wu Jie faint as well.

"Help me..."

The living person crawled out from the pile of flesh, staring hard at Yang Tian: "Who are you all... can you save me..."

"Yes, we can save you. Please tell us what happened."

Yang Tian used a Calm Divine Talisman to soothe Huang Ning.

"It's a devil..." Huang Ning said, his face pale and body shaking, "I was working here when a devil appeared and told me to drive all the horses to the outskirts. I wanted to call the police, but it cast a spell on me... It killed my horse... then I became a horse... what's happening... are they devils..."

As he kept talking, Huang Ning fell to the ground, both terrified and crying in pain.

He was entirely mentally unstable.

"That makes sense!" Yang Tian calmed Huang Ning with a Divine Talisman: "Where did they want you to go in the outskirts?"

"The forest on Dongfeng Road in the outskirts... will they come back... I want to call the police..."

The Calm Talisman didn't last long; Huang Ning grew terrified again mid-sentence.

Slap!

Yang Tian simply made Huang Ning pass out.

"What on earth is the Corpse Demon doing?" Wu Yue looked at Yang Tian: "They're causing chaos at the racetrack instead of hunting the Chen Family. What's their plan?"

Yang Tian shook his head: "I don't know either, but we could turn their scheme on them and take a trip to the forest on Dongfeng Road!"

"What about these people?"

Wu Zetian glanced at the people collapsed on the ground.

"Erase their memories."

Yang Tian quickly crafted several Divine Talismans, erasing the memories of Huang Ning, Wu Jie, Manager Wang, and Martin.

After doing all this, he tidied up the scene, then called an ambulance to take Huang Ning and the others to the hospital, saying it was food poisoning.

"Let's go check the forest on Dongfeng Road!"

Immediately, Yang Tian took Wu Zetian and the other two women to Dongfeng Road.

But the area was barren, with no forest in sight—only bleak hills.

"There doesn't seem to be a Corpse Demon here."

Wu Zetian used her Divine Sense to investigate.

"Indeed, there is no Demon Breath!"

Yang Tian scanned the situation for dozens of kilometers but couldn't sense the Corpse Demon's presence. He shook his head: "Let's set up an array here."

Yang Tian quickly crafted dozens of Divine Talismans, distributing them to Wu Zetian and the other two women: "Master's wife, you and Yingying set up the array in the east, and I will go with President Wu to set up in the west."

The four split into two groups to set up arrays on the east and west sides.

After finishing it all, Yang Tian sat on a stone halfway up the mountain, scanning the surrounding area with his Divine Sense. Unable to detect any trace of the Demon Breath, a doubt arose in his mind: Had the Corpse Demon led him away?

At that moment, Wu Zetian's Divine Sense projection reached him from afar: "Disciple, come quickly, there's a Corpse Demon's Magic Eye here!"