This Bronze Tripod had once sealed Ku Lan.
Qing Li had told him before that Ku Lan's cultivation had once come very close to [Scissor Hell].
An alchemy furnace capable of sealing a ghost whose cultivation was close to [Scissor Hell]—it was the most powerful treasure Zheng Que had in his hands now!
The nights in this world were too dangerous. To prevent anything from going wrong, it was safer for him to spend the night inside this alchemy furnace.
More importantly, the alchemy furnace could isolate the auras inside and out. When Ku Lan had been sealed inside it, no ordinary means could sense her; only Qing Li's Yin Profession could.
So now, as he hid inside the alchemy furnace to cultivate, the ghosts outside would likewise have a hard time detecting the aura of a living person...
As he considered this, Zheng Que took the Spirit Stone he had used last night in his hand and began cultivating.
Spirit energy wrapped in yin energy was slowly drawn from the Spirit Stone and absorbed into his body.
His face gradually grew pale, while the Spirit Power in his Qi Sea slowly increased.
He had no idea how much time had passed when Zheng Que sensed something and opened his eyes. He had already entered the ruined Wide Hall.
Black energy roiled between his brows and continuously sank into the Life and Death Book before him.
Zheng Que looked at the first page of the Life and Death Book. More than a dozen names had appeared on it, all belonging to the ghosts he had slain that day.
He raised his hand and turned to the third page, then glanced at the information on Evil Shadow Play. Seeing that its status was still "Unavailable for dispatch," he shook his head