Su Che chuckled softly as he listened to Dark Jade Tablet.
"What pressing matter could you possibly have to tell me? Don't tell me some girl in this Flower Moon House is especially tight?"
Dark Jade Tablet looked at Su Che, hemming and hawing. After holding it in for quite a while, he finally said,
"This student only overheard it by chance. They say this place has encountered chivalrous heroes before, but all of them were defeated and killed, their bodies thrown into the back mountain. Hero, you must be on your guard. Why don't we leave at once? And beyond this place lies Mystic Mountain. At night, treasure light often shoots into the sky. Hero, perhaps you could seize some exotic treasure..."
Such a trivial matter.
Su Che secretly laughed and shook his head.
Most of the so-called wandering heroes and extraordinary men who traveled among the common folk of Great Liang were only of Seventh Grade cultivation. Xu might still have some means against ordinary ghosts and monsters.
But Ghost Chicken Stronghold was run by Situ Tu's subordinates, old ghosts the Yin-Yang Dharma King had kept in the Yin-Yang Realm for who knew how long. That Marvelous Madam whom he had just dealt with properly possessed genuine Sixth Grade cultivation.
They might ordinarily perform acts of chivalry and righteousness, but coming here would be no more than delivering themselves onto the chopping block.
Su Che looked toward the Yin-Yang Dharma King beside him. "These are all debts of karma from your past, Senior."
Though these escaped ghosts were driven by Situ Tu, they were, in theory, still subjects of the "Yin-Yang Dharma King." There ought to have been some unclear, inexplicable connection between them. Otherwise, this old senior would not have brought him straight here to kill.
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