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A normal person, upon stumbling into something like a ghost wedding or a ghost town, would inevitably end up with their heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys eaten by these evil spirits, dying a miserable, unnatural death.
Compared to that, Old Daoist Huang’s approach was already considered very cautious: hold back, stay low, blend into this boisterous wedding banquet as much as possible, and wait for an opening.
Plenty of ghost stories were written exactly like this.
“Daoist Li, once night falls, yin will reach its extreme and give rise to a trace of yang. That will be our best chance to escape!” Old Daoist Huang whispered mysteriously.
Meanwhile, Guo Wei looked visibly tense. He was nothing more than a third-rate vagabond with chaotic qi and blood. When encountering something like this, he was basically a walking offering.
“What if the ghosts become fiercer after nightfall?” Li Yanchu asked.
“Don’t worry, Daoist Li. I am a true disciple of the...
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