"Mother of mine…"
Zhu Tiedan heaved a sigh of relief, his body slackened, and he collapsed onto the ground.
He had heard numerous rural ghost stories and witnessed witches and wizards performing rituals, but he had never experienced an eerie event like tonight.
Beyond the fear, a thrill surged within him.
No wonder the gang leader always fawned over Master Chen so much, even insisting they treat him respectfully, lest they endure the punishment of being stabbed and holed.
With such a powerful figure backing them, what was there to fear?
If he himself were to fawn over him, might he be able to learn some Immortal Law?
Perhaps then, if he fancied a young girl from some household, he could enchant and abduct her to his home, or if he saw a wealthy family, he could devise a method to transfer their wealth to himself.
Wouldn't life be as blissful as that of an Immortal?
It was no wonder this fool harbored such wild fantasies.
