But he didn't expect the reputation of the Ghost Theater Troupe to be so notorious.
The Ghost Theater Troupe came with five people, and the leader slowly stepped forward.
He was dressed as a Daoist in theatrical costumes, with a thin and angular figure. The wide black Daoist robe made him appear even more hollow, carrying a Soul Banner on his back. The night wind blew his sparse dry hair, revealing his withered face.
"Yellow Springs Wanderer!"
"Thunderbolt Hand" Xu Zhenshan roared: "So it was you messing around here. This is Yangzhou City, Community Order Soldiers can be deployed at any time, making your souls scatter!"
Though he spoke harshly, his voice trembled, clearly putting on a brave front.
"Woo woo~"
As soon as the words were spoken, the Artist driving the Cat Demon sang tearfully: "I sent my cat servant into the city~ precisely for the Community Order Soldiers, the matter is done, but oh, pity my cats~"
