Hearing these words, Sun Baolu's face showed a hint of confusion, but he quickly returned to normal, "I don't know whether those Luo Sect lamas count, but both my dad and grandpa respect them a lot, saying they can communicate with gods and capture ghosts."
"That's what I've heard, but I haven't seen much of it. From childhood to adulthood, I've only seen them twice, when they came for alms, and my dad treated them very well."
Based on Sun Baolu's explanation, Li Huowang knew the basic appearance of those so-called Luo Sect lamas.
From his description, it seemed all of Qingqiu's weddings and funerals needed them to preside, and they were very worldly, eating meat and drinking with no taboos.
Moreover, these lamas even claimed that because of their protection from "Eternal Heaven," Qingqiu was free of evil spirits.
"No evil spirits? Truly nothing at all?" Li Huowang looked around in surprise; this place was so different from other areas.
