Yu Wenjin's house, at the outskirts of the Sishui County…
This large courtyard style mansion was engulfed by a dark shadow and heart wrenching howling drifted out from the shadow by fits and starts. The sight would have frightened any passer-by, spurring them to hurry and pass the building without looking at it more than they needed to.
Inside the courtyard, a few Yin Ghosts swirled in the air, stirring up waves of gusts. They looked at Chen Fan and his companions from above as a vulture would to its prey. The ghostly notes of the bone flute had always brought them a feast.
Human's aether and vitality could be used to strengthen the spirits. The cultivators, in particular, was much more nutritious than their normal counterparts.
The Young Master thought his victory was already in the bag; however, the sudden turn of events stunned him.
Bai Wuji and Granny Snake had also witnessed the scene that they would never forget.
