Xu Xiaoshou arrived early.
Yet never put the people and ghosts of this place in his heart.
He stepped down from the cassia carriage, not far away was the matchmaker holding golden beads, surrounded by the corpses of Uncle Jin and Elder Fu.
Li Fugui had long recognized their identities, nothing more than gold hunting token assassins.
The assassins of the Three Incenses, who more or less participated in the black gold bounty against him back then, died without regret.
As for the matchmaker...
Even if she is a golden beads client.
Having decided to come to the Ghost Buddha Realm for training, life and death are destined, Xu Xiaoshou also did not want to meddle too much.
As said before: The world is full of ill-fated people, how many truly love the world? Journeying along this path, if one were to help each and every one, it would be impossible to make progress.
However, this white-faced ghost is somewhat special, being one of the targets of this trip.
"Ugh ugh..."
