The Horse-Faced Man looked at Little Taotie approvingly and nodded, "You have quite the perception, go ahead and try."
He yawned, seeming to have caused quite a bit of chaos with his clone, and needed to deal with an emergency.
"I have something else to deal with, I'm leaving first."
As soon as his words fell, he had already vanished.
Little Taotie and Hua Jinyan exchanged glances, then turned to look at the two Ghosts beside them.
As soon as the Horse-Faced Man appeared, Yinuo, who had turned into an Evil Spirit, started shivering and didn't dare to move; but as soon as the Horse-Faced Man left, she once again pounced towards the elderly Ghost, wanting to devour him.
Just when Little Taotie and Hua Jinyan were at a loss about what to do with Yinuo, the Horse-Faced Man returned, handed Little Taotie a colorful Glazed Glass Vial, thumb-sized with a wooden stopper, and upon closer examination, its surface was densely inscribed with Sanskrit.
