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My oppressed mood never went away. Tang Qiao'er was dead, and Granny Yan was dead too. Clearly, the one suffering the most was the child. She was wandering alone through the Ghost Path now, and I had no idea where she had gone. I had to find the poor child.
"Huake! Huake!" I gathered my breath and shouted loudly. My voice shook the heavens and earth, carrying more than a dozen miles. Anyone with normal hearing could hear it.
I called out as I flew into the sky, observing the changes in the surrounding environment and the faint fluctuations of the descending immortal qi. But after circling around for a while, I still couldn't find Huake anywhere in the bamboo forest apart from some small animals.
She hadn't left the Ghost Path yet. That was the only answer I could think of. After some thought, I took out a talisman paper and slapped it onto the ground. After reciting a few incantations, I shattered the Ghost Path, allowing myself to force my way inside.
Unlike the Killing Path, the Ghost Path was pitch-black, so dark that I couldn't see my hand in front of my face. One could imagine how worrying the poor child's current situation was. This Ghost Path was relatively shallow, somewhat like a Rebirth Path. Normally, no ghosts would intrude into a place like this, but it wasn't absolutely safe either. Although the child had that little object with her, I still hoped she had a tough fate and could avoid some of the ghosts.
"Huake! Huake!" I continued shouting loudly. Before long, Huake still hadn't answered, but I did attract a female ghost in white. Her eyes were completely white, and her teeth were scarlet. The moment I saw her, I couldn't help frowning as