Qin Liuxi had never walked the Yin Road back and forth with such frequency before, scaring the wandering Lonely Souls and Wild Ghosts drifting all over the place into murmuring, speculating whether some major problem had occurred; otherwise, why would the Little Evil God of the Yin Road appear so often?
Those who knew better stayed quietly in hiding, lest their lack of caution made them cannon fodder as an unfortunate Evil Ghost devouring other ghosts suddenly burned up with a 'fizz'.
For a while, the path was excessively quiet, and not a ghost dared to sob loudly.
Qin Liuxi handed the Golden Scorpion over to Gu Po and didn't ask how to refine it; she only inquired about the approximate days it would take to complete the process before letting it be.
