Screech, screech...
Viscous plasma flowed over the dust. The moment Liu Congming died of sudden death, Unlucky Eerie had not yet had time to make a sound before it dissipated mid-air...
Sandalwood Incense Eerie put down its hand, looking somewhat uninspired.
"Just a single Unlucky Eerie, relying on that pathetic shred of luck, was worthy of burning a stick of sandalwood? Incomprehensible, truly incomprehensible."
It shook its head. Qipao Eerie Woman came up from behind and, upon seeing Liu Congming's corpse, her slender brows furrowed.
Having failed to kill Liu Congming with her own hands, this lingering grudge of hers had nowhere to disperse...
Confirming that the trace of vitality left in Liu Congming had completely drained away, Sandalwood Incense Eerie's gaze passed over the former and landed outside the door.
What Liu Congming had swung his arm to cast away at the very end was that "tobacco pipe".
Watching it roll down the steps and outside the haunted house, its pair of pitch-black eye sockets flickered slightly.
Behind them, Nangong Feng hurried over. Upon seeing Liu Congming's corpse, his expression did not show surprise at first, but concentration.
"Dead?"
"Dead."
Sandalwood Incense Eerie glanced at Nangong Feng. "A stick of sandalwood, not worth it."
With that, it opened its mouth and moved to inhale the sandalwood stick in Nangong Feng's hand.
Nangong Feng pulled it away, stopping the other party's action, and pointed at the tobacco pipe outside the haunted house. "That thing, can it be retrieved?"
Without figuring out that item, he still felt uneasy in his heart.
"Can't be done."
"Stepping out of the haunted house... is a major taboo to begin with."
"The [Eerie Dao] sees everything clear as day."
"Besides, it is past twelve; going outside means instantly suffering annihilation sanctions!"
Sandalwood Incense Eerie finished