When the red-clad Female Ghost reached this point, Master and Uncle Yu spoke almost at the same time:
"What mission?"
Their expressions showed just how concerned and invested they were in this "Carefree Tower."
But the red-clad Female Ghost lying on the ground gave a dry, hoarse laugh at that moment.
"You think I'd tell you?"
The moment Uncle Yu and Master heard this, their expressions changed.
Uncle Yu even drew the Dragon-Head Cleaver and brought it down on the Female Ghost's arm.
"Ah!"
The red-clad Female Ghost let out a miserable scream. Black ghost blood flowed out and turned to smoke when it hit the ground.
It made her already weakened body even weaker.
"Not talking, are you? With the next strike, I'll chop off your ghost hand!"
Uncle Yu's face was grim, filled with urgency.
Master stood beside him as well, his face equally dark.
I thought that if we couldn't get any clues from her, we shouldn't rush to kill her. We could seal her inside the "Universe Bag" and take her away.
Once Daoist Qingshan, Mao Jing's master, returned, he could use the Starlight-Moon Illusion Dream Incantation. We should be able to pry more information out of her.
Especially information about Carefree Tower.
Before this, Leng Bingshan had made paper effigies and paper horses for Carefree Tower, spending years gathering wandering souls and ghosts.
Now, another red-clad Female Ghost had appeared, carrying out some sort of mission here in our Mountain City.
What was this Carefree Tower doing in Mountain City?
Was it targeting Nine Corpse Tower or Xiao Yu?
We had to get to the bottom of this.
Or did they possess some other earth-shattering secret?
But this red-clad Female Ghost was clearly a tough nut to crack.
Even as she screamed in pain, she