Just then, the other two Black Rakshasas transformed at the same time!
One began shedding the skin on his face. No blood flowed, but bright red skin emerged underneath, and a pair of eyes suddenly opened on both his forehead and his cheekbones!
These were the Six Eyes!
Then his ears split, producing four more. These were the Six Ears!
Most Taoist abbeys worshipped the Three Pure Ones. Every Black City Monastery worshipped deities, and although there were many kinds, their choices almost always overlapped.
The deity that Black Rakshasa had summoned was Gua Kuo!
The other Black Rakshasa's body swelled. A misty silhouette appeared above his head, swiftly coalescing into a horse head!
Their auras soared, and the Plague Ghost began retreating steadily!
There was still no sign of Luo Xianshen coming.
The dread in Si Yan's heart had grown unbearable.
"Go!" Si Yan finally made the decision.
They were about to leave the way they had come.
Toward the Underground Room and the passage Fourth Master Gray, the Reed Rat, had dug.
But a "person" slowly floated out from the steps.
That person had filthy, disheveled hair and extremely bulky clothing. Bones of various sizes hung around their neck: skulls, sections of leg bones, jawbones, and more.
It was not just one person. More "people" were emerging behind them.
"Those three Underworld Fiends are vicious bastards. They actually opened all those Cloth Pouches?" Old Gong cursed.
There had been at least twenty or thirty Cloth Pouches, each containing an extraordinarily vicious ghost. Even the weakest was at the level of a Five-Prison Ghost.
"Go!"
Qin Tianqing quickly backed away, then turned again and sprinted toward the gates of the Immortal Ascension Taoist Grounds.
The ghosts surged out, but rather than surrounding Qin Tianqing and the others, they joined