"What nonsense are you talking about?" Bai Lu frowned and looked at Shen Miao. "Mother… Madam, he might be a charlatan. Don't listen to his nonsense."
Mo Qing was about to chase this strange old man away.
"Wait." Shen Miao said, "It's been quite boring along the way. Let's listen to what he has to say."
The old man bowed again and said, "Madam, there's black aura around you. I'm afraid it's not an auspicious sign. At the end of this journey, there is a calamity in store for you. If you turn your horse around, you can avoid this calamity. Madam, I have to mind you. This journey is towards the Netherworld. Don't take it. If you take it, you won't be able to turn back."
"You're getting more and more ridiculous!" Shuang Jiang was so angry that her face was ashen. "Are you cursing us?"
