When everyone heard what I said, they all turned to look at me.
Zhang Yuchen was the first to speak.
"Brother Jiang, if you have a plan, say it quickly! The situation is critical—whatever you say, we'll do!"
"Brother Jiang, what should we do?"
Pan Ling chimed in as well.
Everyone looked at me.
Other than the ten ghosts, the rest knew me fairly well.
They also trusted me.
I did not waste any words and immediately said,
"Uncle Yu, use large amounts of Corrosive Soup to dissolve the white smoke."
"Understood!"
Uncle Yu immediately began splashing Corrosive Soup everywhere...
A loud splashing sound rang out as waves of white mist rose.
Those evil ghosts shrieked without end.
"Ah!"
"It hurts! It hurts!"
At the same time, I said to Daoist Qingshan and the ten Qingfeng Ghost Immortals,
"Senior Qingshan, ten Ghost Immortals, please hold back these wandering souls and evil ghosts. Buy us some time."
Daoist Qingshan did not know what I intended to do, but he did not ask any questions.
He raised his hand and threw out several talismans.
"Azure Sky Talismans!"
Boom! Boom! Boom...
The talismans exploded one after another, their powerful talismanic force continuously rippling outward with tremendous might.
When Fourth Master He, the leading Ghost Immortal, heard me, he immediately nodded.
"No problem. Do whatever you need to do!"
Back in the Northeast, it had been our methods that allowed us to keep that Nine Chrysanthemum Sect onmyoji from Japan, Murano Mita, behind.
After saying that, Fourth Master He spoke again.
"Immortals, clear the way!"
"Understood!"
"Lunar Yin Method!"
"Black Cloud Curse!"
"..."
Most of these Qingfeng Ghost Immortals had been Daoists while alive. After death, they became altar immortals, Clear Breeze Immortals.
That was why many of them knew incantations, techniques, and hand