The old woman said: "I'm not afraid even if I come back. If it weren't for the inconvenience in this ghost market in King Qin An's territory, I would have eaten these people alive."
The two exchanged their thoughts while collecting their things, and left the City of the Rising Moon in a moment.
After finding a secluded place with no one around, the old ghost stretched out his hand and the black gourd on his waist fell into his hand again.
"I just took advantage of those people getting close and used a ray of energy to secretly replace some things on their bodies. It's ridiculous that they didn't know anything about it."
The old ghost opened his hands, and there were actually a small gourd on Zhao Huai's waist and a seal-like ornament on King Zhou's belt.
He smiled and blew into the black gourd again.
Then the sinister smile on his face began to slowly solidify, and he watched blankly as the black leather gourd in his hand collapsed and dissipated with his own breath.
This gourd of mine... was someone who dropped it without knowing it, and it was a blinding trick created by a wisp of energy.
The clown turned out to be himself.
The old ghost said sadly: "There are four soul-sealing nails in my gourd, which are rare treasures from the underworld..."
The old woman on the side had a stern look on her face: "It must be those people just now. We will fight back to the city and snatch the things back."
Before his voice fell, a wisp of breath came out of the small gourd that the old man took out and held in his hand, and it twisted in the air. The two ghosts from the underworld were instantly stunned.
The small gourd also turned into a wisp of energy and dispersed, but it was transformed by Zhao Huaizhong's casual spell.
At the market in the underworld, Zhao Huaizhong threw a black leather gourd to Mu Qingkong: "There are some gadgets here, which are quite yin-y, and are very suitable for you to use."
Mu Qingkong bowed and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward."
"Yeah." Zhao Huaizhong turned around and headed back the way he came.
"Your Majesty is not going to see Lord Wu An?"
"He has sensed my arrival, but avoided seeing me. His attitude is very obvious. There is no need to go again. We will talk about Mr. Wu An later."
In Xianyang, it's still dark, and it's still raining lightly.
After a brief stroll around the underworld, I found some novel discoveries. Zhao Huaizhong also discovered some things.
The ghosts of the Qin army under Bai Qi all followed the Qin army's regulations, and their territories, cities, and various layouts were similar to those of the Qin Dynasty in the human world. However, after the souls of the Qin army entered the underworld, they had lost their complete memories of their lives.
Bai Qi refused to return to Qin, and no inducement or persuasion seemed to work. He would definitely not be able to break up with him by force, so he had to think of other means.
The sky was getting brighter, and Zhao Huaizhong went directly to the study room of Xianyang Hall.
Chapter completed!