"Men, move these things outside."
At Lu Xuan's command, the soldiers waiting beyond the courtyard gate immediately filed in, more than a dozen sturdy men pouring into the yard.
The adjutant and the feng shui master took the lead, hurrying forward with fawning smiles plastered across their faces. The adjutant bent at the waist and hastily asked, "Marshal, what would you like moved?"
"Those things over there." Lu Xuan cast a casual glance toward the sealed vessels densely covered in Evil Suppressing Talismans.
Whether it was the Purple-Gold Alms Bowl, the black gourd, the ancient bronze mirror, or several other oddly shaped Magic Artifacts... as long as they were plastered with layer upon layer of Evil Suppressing Talisman papers that glimmered with faint golden light, they were all Lu Xuan's targets.
With a light tap of his finger, he marked every vessel containing Ominous Souls and Evil Ghosts.
The feng shui master's gaze fell upon those objects covered in talisman papers. His eyes flew wide, and a trace of undisguised dread flashed through his pupils.
He hurried forward, lowering his voice as he warned, "Marshal, these things are wicked beyond measure, their Killing Intent soaring to the heavens. They must never be touched! One misstep, and bloodshed may follow!"
"Hm?" Lu Xuan did not even raise his eyelids, merely letting out a chilly sound through his nose. "Get the hell out of this marshal's way."
He turned to the dozen or so soldiers. "You lot, move them out at once."
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" The adjutant bobbed and bowed as he answered, secretly tugging the feng shui master—who still wanted to protest—aside.
Having heard the master's words, the adjutant was drumming with unease inside as well. He kept his guard up, his feet seemingly rooted to the ground, absolutely unwilling to