Chapter 147
“Body of Half-Yin?” The old man swirled the wineskin in his hand after listening to Max’s enquiry. He sized up Max from top to toe and felt out the weight of the big copper coin he had just received.
“Young lad, did you run into something ‘unclean’? There is such a theory, but most people don’t call it Body of Half-Yin. The name we have for these people who’ve met many ghosts is Yang Sachet.”
“Yang Sachet?” Max repeated. Then, with a frown, “So there really are such cases?”
The old man looked at Max in wonder. “Of course! To be honest, this old man has lived for many years and seen many people. I’ve seen many Yang Sachets too. But all of them died without living long.
Young Master, looking at you, I think you should be only a recently-formed Yang Sachet. It hasn’t been
