Mental Suggestion

"In the end, ghostly figures were everywhere... Two of the five died, and the rest escaped. The bodies are here!" As she spoke, Wu Shulan moved to take Tang Changsheng to see them.

Tang Changsheng waved her off. He had no intention of looking. With a cold smile, he thought that nothing could possibly happen to the General's Temple.

That was why those fellows from the Black Snake Gang lineages had insisted on waiting until Tang Changsheng went down the mountain before making their move.

At the General's Temple, any large gathering or fight could disturb the Ghost Domain sealed beneath Yin and Yang Mountain, giving rise to all manner of terrifying sights.

For an ordinary person to escape such a Ghost Domain alive would depend entirely on luck.

Tang Changsheng was beginning to understand. Perhaps the Ghost Domain sealed beneath Yin and Yang Mountain was itself a safeguard left by Master's Sect, rather than merely the hidden threat—the ticking time bomb—he had first imagined.

Still, however formidable the grand formation left by the Founding Patriarch of Master's Sect might be, he could not neglect his own preparations.

As he considered this, a thought struck him. Cats were pregnant for only about two months. By his reckoning, the tabby should have given birth to her kittens by now.

That tabby was fierce and formidable; her kittens surely would be extraordinary too. If he raised one according to Master's Sect's Secret Art, nourishing it with pills and spiritual power, it could become a spirit beast that guarded the mountain. Wrestling lions and tigers would be no great feat for it then.

Hadn't the tabby even fought a wild boar?

With that plan in mind, he ought to find time to go over and bring a kitten back.

Tang Changsheng had tested