After lighting the incense, ye qingrou did not hesitate and immediately flew off into the distance. Her speed was as fast as an arrow.
Behind her, more than 200 ghost soldiers were madly chasing after her, completely ignoring the command of the ghost general. They had run more than ten miles and still had no intention of returning.
It was obvious that the incense was no ordinary item. It could easily attract the ghost soldiers and even the ghost general. It was just that the latter's spiritual intelligence was not weak and could resist the temptation.
"Xiao Li-Zi, you have to end this battle quickly. This great aunt only has this corpse-luring incense. Once it's used up, there's no more!" Ye qingrou's beautiful eyes flashed with pain as she reminded Li Tian.
