"Haha, the White Bone Spirit is a real beauty; should we catch a live one? For some fun?" The man with the white face said without any restrain, it was just a way to dispel the fear in his heart.
"Watched too many TV dramas, have you? Aren't you afraid of impotence? I say, the queen of the Daughters Country or Princess Iron Fan would be much better?" Huang Jiayuan spat out some blood and got up, looking frustrated.
"You pervert, let's find one first. After all, the White Bone Spirit is weak." The man with the white face looked at Tang Zheng, his tone much more respectful. "What do we do now? It's getting dark."
"Inspect the town first, then rendezvous with Dantai and spend the night at the inn. We will set off to kill the White Bone Spirit in the morning." Tang Zheng looked at the two policemen, "How should I address you?"
