That voice sounds so familiar!
Gingerbread frowned in thought, then asked incredulously, "Don't you think the eldest brother of the Ghost Burning Tower sounds a lot like my third senior brother?"
“It’s Xie Yingnan.” Fen Jue’s tone was one of utter indifference, as if he had seen through everything.
"Damn it! My third senior brother, Mustard, is arrogant?"
Gingerbread stood on tiptoe to look over and saw the people on the ghost tower forming hand seals, making the fire on the ghost tower even more ferocious.
The black and red flames spread to the second floor of the haunted building.
"What's going on?"
When the ghost building burned down to the third floor.
Ghost generals flew in from all directions, surrounding and attacking Xie Yingnan.
Gingerbread gaped in astonishment as it watched the soldiers being instantly killed by Xie Yingnan.
"Quickly, go and inform the Ghost Lord!" a ghost cultivator shouted.
The ghost market was in utter chaos.
Gingerbread pulled Fenjue to a corner, excitedly tugging at his sleeve and shaking it, "Little Jue, did you see that? Peacock killed so many soldiers in one move."
Fen Jue reluctantly pulled his sleeve back, "I'm not blind."
"..." Gingerbread was taken aback. "I've considered having Third Senior Brother hide his strength, but the problem is—"
"They've hidden way too much!"
Fenjue raised his eyes listlessly and said softly, "Ghost Buddha has arrived."
I haven't asked Gingerbread what it is yet.
A Buddhist chant reached my ears.
The chaotic and noisy ghost market instantly became as silent as a desolate graveyard.
soon.
A person appeared in mid-air.
He was dressed in a black kasaya and wore a silver mask, exuding a sinister and eerie aura as he stood there.
This must be the Ghost Buddha.
"Amitabha." Ghost Buddha bowed with one hand.
Xie Yingnan burst into laughter and said something shocking: "Bald monk, stop pretending."
Ghost Buddha: ……
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