Ma Xiaotong: "..."
She fell silent for a while.
She lowered her head and looked at her fingers. Those hands that had once wielded a peachwood sword to slay demons and vanquish evil were now trembling slightly.
"...All right."
She said.
Her voice was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
But Yang Yong noticed that the nails of the hand she hid inside her sleeve had dug deep into her palm.
Yang Yong did not hesitate and made the decision on the spot.
He waved the Four Yang God-Sealing Banner and called softly, "Go!"
An icy wind suddenly rose.
Three figures appeared out of thin air.
They were the Red-Clothed Female Ghost, the White-Clothed Love Letter Ghost, and the Little Girl Ghost.
They hovered in midair, their toes three inches above the ground, waiting motionlessly for orders.
The temperature around them abruptly dropped several degrees.
Several convoy members standing nearby instinctively took a step back, the hairs on the backs of their necks standing on end.
One of them muttered, "Every time Brother Yang lets his ghosts out, I get three layers of goosebumps..."
Yang Yong ignored their reactions.
"Go catch the ones that slipped through the net on the outskirts of Mechanical City and bring them back to me."
Most of the Eerie that had entered Mechanical City earlier had been eaten by Xiao Ying.
That Second-Generation Zombie, Xiao Ying, devoured Eerie faster than anything Yang Yong had ever seen.
But there were always a few that slipped through the net, furtively hiding in Mechanical City's corners and crevices.
Now they could be put to use.
The Three Great Female Ghosts silently vanished from where they stood.
As they floated away, the air currents they stirred silently split several scraps of paper on the ground in half.