There was only one such painting inside the Pointed-Roof Cottage, and naturally, a wisp of flame appeared on the painting of the Starry Sky Jiao Kun.
This judgment, based on simple logic, still needed to be proven.
Primal Celestial Venerable also said, "The possibility is very high, but how can we prove it?"
"Prove it?" Luo Zheng looked out the window.
Through the thick soul clouds, his gaze fell on the distant city gates.
Every sixty-six hours, the city gates opened. After another sixty-six hours, they closed.
It would not be difficult to prove it. They only needed to stay here for sixty-six hours.
The souls outside could not enter this cottage. He was only afraid that some accident might occur midway...
Luo Zheng turned back and looked at the Starry Sky Jiao Kun again. A solemn expression appeared on his face. Without much hesitation, he blew out the flame on the Golden Pot with a single breath.
"Rumble..."
The gates of Soul City began to close again.
Perhaps because Luo Zheng had repeatedly opened and closed Soul City's gates, the Yang Souls, which normally rushed out as soon as the commotion began, were delayed for a moment before burrowing out of the walls and continuing their demonic revelry throughout the city.
Outside the city gates...
Li Beixue, Feng Ge, Liu Hen, and the others wore expressions of complete bewilderment.
"Luo Zheng can open and close the city gates at will..."
"Why did he close the gates?"
"Could something have happened?"
Although Feng Ge's face was full of worry, she remained relatively calm.
Those souls seemed unable to enter the Pointed-Roof Cottage. Luo Zheng must have had his own reasons for doing this, so she only needed to wait here.
Inside the Pointed-Roof Cottage, the candle flame was still burning,