As soon as Lian Geng left, my stomach became unbearably hot. I struggled to touch the Soul Urn, but my mouth could no longer chant the spell. My hands twisted into several gnarled shapes like chicken claws. I summoned all the ghost generals.
Why wasn't Sister-in-law coming to save me?
Xijun was frantic with worry. She pulled Song Wanyi over to help me, believing that Song Wanyi was full of schemes and would surely be able to help.
I felt as though my spirit were about to leave my body. I gestured at Song Wanyi, and she hurriedly took out a pile of talisman papers and laid them in front of me.
Trembling, I pointed at the stack of Soul-Calming Talismans. Song Wanyi understood, but she didn't know how to use them. I pointed at the kettle on the platform, indicating that she should burn the talismans, dissolve them in water, and feed it to me. I was unbearably thirsty.
Xijun took out several talismans, lit them with a touch of her finger, and put them into a cup of water to feed me.
A streak of azure light shot toward the cup, splashing water all over the floor. Xijun's hair stood on end as she bared her teeth and roared.
"Little ghost, stop fooling around. You can't drink water for one hour. If you do, you'll certainly die!" Lian Geng's hoarse voice came from outside.
Xijun pouted and looked at the outside in grievance, seemingly frightened by the man's words. Song Wanyi didn't know what to do either. The man outside hadn't left, which made the ghost generals feel as though they had lost their backbone. They were completely helpless.
My whole body was feverish, and sweat poured down my forehead. I was so hot that I was nearly