Qing Lian had said that once Chīgòu and Shatuo revealed their Ghost Person Stance, they would be locked onto and attacked by the Primordial Tent. That way, there would be no need for them to act—the Heavenly Ghosts would perish on their own.
However, Chīgòu had already revealed his Ghost Person Stance, yet no matter how one looked at it, the Heavenly Ghost before them, which resembled both a human and a goat, showed no sign of being attacked by the Primordial Tent.
Had the Primordial Tent failed?
Luo Yan frowned, then activated his Golden Eyes of Enlightenment. As a point of golden light lit up in his eyes, the world turned black and white before him.
Just above the black lines that formed Chīgòu's figure, Luo Yan "saw" a black paper umbrella.
It floated above Chīgòu's head, shrouding the Heavenly Ghost.
Silver specks covered the umbrella's surface, like stars.
But those stars were not fixed in place. They constantly shifted, following some profound and mysterious trajectory.
Luo Yan only looked at it for a moment before feeling dizzy and nauseated.
He could not help feeling startled.
By now, even staring directly at a Heavenly Ghost no longer caused him any discomfort.
Yet this black paper umbrella made it impossible for him to look at it for long.
This showed that the umbrella was of an extremely high level. Luo Yan's heart stirred. Could this black umbrella have shielded Chīgòu, preventing the Primordial Tent from detecting him?
Where had Chīgòu gotten this black umbrella?
At that moment, Chīgòu suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a black tongue.
At the tip of the tongue, an eerie blood-red light flowed and formed a twisted, evil symbol.
Specks of murky dark-red light suddenly appeared out of thin air. They constantly converged toward