Ghost servants feared fire.
But tonight, it was a rainy night.
Ghost servants knew how to use the rain to launch an attack, which already demonstrated wisdom...
Song Cheng recalled the previous encounter with "Hua Zhi," which had surprisingly left a favorable impression. He now had a further understanding of the "ghost servant's wisdom": Ghost servants could inherit some intelligence and memories from the deceased.
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Clip-clop, clip-clop...
Horse hooves pounded the spring rain.
On the dark streets, water splashed between the bricks.
A few red lanterns only illuminated the fleeting shadows of the horses and the shattered reflections like red and silver in the water pit pond...
A line of people wore bamboo hats and raincoats.
Raindrops flew, bouncing off the Dragon Beard Grass, and then were turned into a mist as the horses quickly galloped through.