"Why is your Qi such a strange color?"
Shang Xueli was somewhat puzzled.
Normal people's Qi was white, and this was her first time seeing green Qi.
But Ye Qianfan naturally would not tell Shang Xueli that what he cultivated was not ordinary Qi, but Soul Power, so he offered an excuse. "It has to do with my Puppet Sect's cultivation method. I can't discuss the details!"
"True enough. Three thousand great paths, three thousand methods, and I know only a handful." Shang Xueli nodded. "There are all sorts of strange methods in this world. It's only natural that I wouldn't recognize yours! Well? Can you use your magic treasure again?"
"I can, but after circulating my power for all that time, I only have enough for two more uses. I doubt that'll cut it!"
Ye Qianfan offered a brief explanation.
Just then, Li Pu spoke up. "Have you noticed that the crying in Crying Child Cave seems to be getting farther and farther away from us? Could they be afraid of that treasure in the Patrol Constable's hand?"
"That's certainly possible!" Shen Lang nodded in agreement. "Isn't that exactly what killing one to warn a hundred means?"
"Rustle, rustle, rustle~"
While they were talking, a sudden rustling came from the grass outside the cave.
Remembering what had happened to the Pavilion Chief, Ye Qianfan's pupils contracted. "Move! Those real Ghost Infants are coming!"
"Just how many evil spirits are in this place?"
Shang Xueli had not seen the Ghost Infants that devoured the Pavilion Chief, so she did not yet know there were evil spirits outside Crying Child Cave as well.
Who knew what had once happened in this accursed place? But none of them wanted to be caught between two kinds of evil spirits attacking from inside and