Vigilante A passed countless forks with Zhu Hongyin leading as they continued their conversation. Before long, he had arrived at a cavern illuminated with more than ten eternal-burning lights.
Here, the wind blew cold with the eerie aura of ghosts. On the floor of the cavern stood thirteen blue-and-white porcelain funeral urns.
All the urns had special runes carved on them, which connected and hooked with each other to form peculiar patterns.
On the ground, there were similarly complicated runes, continuing all the way up the stone walls of the cavern. This was apparently a very high-level sealing spell.
Zhu Hongying stopped and pointed to the blue-and white porcelain urns. "These are the most evil ghosts we've ever had. Every one of them has strength above B Grade. They had committed many evil sins and wreaked havoc in many places. They had to be captured by the Bodhisattva's own hand."
Vigilante A nodded. "Hmm, free one and let me see them."
