"The river was so rapid that by the time my men realized it, she had been washed far away. It's a pity to lose such a cash cow, but it's just as well. It sets an example for the other girls; disobedience leads only to death," he said.
"Because of this matter, Chen suffered a scolding from the young master; quite bad luck indeed," he added.
As he spoke, Chen Xiao showed both regret and frustration while downing another large cup of fine wine.
"Bro... Brother, that girl in the red dress who jumped into the river, she won't really turn into a ghost and bring us bad luck, will she?" asked a brawny man with a hint of hesitation and fear on his face.
"Turn into a ghost? That would be just perfect! The thing Huang fears least is fierce ghosts," Huang Feiren declared, looking around at everyone with a grin. He unhooked a golden swastika Dharma Seal from his body, "Behold, gentlemen, this is a magic artifact consecrated by a high monk from the Great Weide Heavenly Dragon Temple."
