Qin Liuxi and Feng Xiu quickly flew out of Changchuan Marquis Mansion with the Ghost Drum, but unexpectedly, Daoist Xu Gong, whose soul hadn't dispersed after death, pursued them vengefully.
"Return my Ghost Drum." As Daoist Xu Gong frantically chased after them, he swallowed the Wandering Ghosts drifting on the streets. Poor souls, who had been wandering for who knows how long, didn't even have the chance to scream before they were assimilated into Daoist Xu Gong's stomach.
Qin Liuxi's face turned cold as she stopped, waiting for Daoist Xu Gong to collide into her.
"Shameless scoundrel... Ugh." Daoist Xu Gong halted abruptly, staring at Qin Liuxi and swallowing nervously.
It was golden light, a lot of Merit Golden Light, but for some reason, this merit was dissipating into the heavens and earth, what a waste.
Regardless, in front of him was this shameless scoundrel endowed with merit. If he swallowed her, or took over her body, would he ascend right on the spot?
