Low growls were heard one after another, especially a kind of screech that, like a black cat at midnight, sharply tore through the deadly quiet atmosphere, bringing a chill to the bone.
Zhu Minglang looked toward the source of the screech that resembled a black cat's call and clearly saw a creature with the face of a cat and the body of a demon. It was walking upright towards them, wearing a black robe as if a cat from a Daoist temple had turned into a spirit and draped itself in the garments of a Daoist immortal, eerie and bizarre.
"Chirp~~~," Qing Zhuo called out, informing Zhu Minglang that this fellow was the Forest Immortal Ghost that had been troubling them.
According to the Old Farmer, this was a Deluding Immortal Ghost, originally a Cat Demon Saint.
"Ying!!!!"
Soon, another screech was heard.
This screech had some similarities to the Deluding Immortal Ghost's cry, but upon careful listening, there was a clear difference.