"Looking for me? Old Ghost, right," Xu Zimei casually asked.
Zhu Yunlong nodded.
He said with a smile, "Sir, you truly have foresight."
It's worth noting that Xu Zimei didn't offer any conditions, just had a brief conversation with Old Ghost.
Unexpectedly, Old Ghost trusted him enough to actively seek out Xu Zimei.
"It's not that I have foresight," Xu Zimei said calmly.
"You must understand that for someone close to death, anything can be seen as a lifeline."
"Have you ever experienced the despair of death?"
"Feeling endless pain, only to watch yourself die helplessly."
Upon hearing Xu Zimei's words, Zhu Yunlong pondered for a moment and indeed realized the truth in them.
The three walked out of the inn, and Old Ghost was standing respectfully outside.
"Sir..."
Old Ghost greeted Xu Zimei.
He then said, "Last night I figured it out; I am willing to take you to the Fire God's tomb and hope you can save my life."
Xu Zimei nodded slightly.
