"Zzz!!"
Christina, hidden in the shadows, paused slightly. A sharp glint flashed through her eyes, and her expression turned serious as she stared unblinkingly at Ghost Shadow, who was still watching television.
"Zzz... zzz!"
After a while, the sound resembling an electric current rang out again. This time, it carried a certain rhythm. The corners of Christina's lips curled up slightly. She had a feeling that Ghost Shadow was about to reveal his hand.
Sure enough, Ghost Shadow, who had seemed like an ordinary old man, suddenly sat up straight and waved a hand lightly. The door to the pill shop closed in response.
Then, Ghost Shadow carefully took out a phone from his clothes. It was an extremely old-fashioned model, the kind that could pass for an antique if kept at home.
"Didn't Thousand Faces tell you that there was no need to contact me for the time being?"
Ghost Shadow shed his previous gentle demeanor, his face turning gloomy.
Christina, concealed nearby, immediately perked up her ears. Finally. If it had taken any longer, she would have started wondering whether Lin Yu had deliberately been wasting her time.
"Old Ghost, I think I found it!"
An excited voice came from the other end of the phone. Ghost Shadow's eyes immediately lit up, but he soon sensed that something was off about Thousand Faces's tone.
"Thousand Faces, you'd better make yourself clear. What do you mean, you think? Found means found, and not found means not found. If you can't be sure, don't come wasting my time!"
"Hehe, I think there's an eighty or ninety percent chance. That aura shouldn't be wrong!"
The gloom on Ghost Shadow's face instantly vanished, and excitement once again appeared in his eyes.
"Then hurry up and bring it back! The Vice Church Master