It was a secluded place, and it was also a dark and windy night. This was the best time to kill people and steal goods. At the same time, it was also the best time to slay demons and eliminate fiends. The outcome was dependent on who was more powerful. Were the cultivators more skilled, or were the demons more vicious?0

Pleasant chatter and silvery laughter traveled over to the rundown temple in Water Combing Nation. In the end, there was knocking on the front door. The big-bearded martial artist glanced at Chen Ping'an and Zhang Shanfeng before teasing, "Which of you is going to open the door to welcome our guests? If I go, I'm afraid that I'll frighten these female spirits. At that time, what will we do if they turn around and flee without saying a word?"0

Zhang Shanfeng patted his chest and said, "This Daoist priest is slightly more handsome than Chen Ping'an, so..."0

Liu Chicheng was woken up by the chiming of the demon-detecting bell, and he was still muddle-headed and barely awake. Upon hearing the phrase "female spirits", he immediately thought of the fox spirits and beautiful ghosts from the supernatural tales. 1

This instantly filled him with courage, and he hurriedly crawled up and shouted, "I'll go, I'll go! The ghosts and spirits from the tales are most fond of feeble scholars like me. All three of you are carrying sabers and swords, so I'm definitely the most suitable candidate since I'm unarmed. 0

"However, let me say this first. If we encounter good spirits, then let's treat them...1