"Mount Tai? What? Are you performing a fengchan ceremony up there?"
Wu Liang saw the words from the Ghost Compendium and couldn't help but jokingly remark with some helplessness.
Meanwhile, the Fierce Ghosts and Residual Thoughts scattered all around saw a line of incomprehensible characters appear in the sky, and they felt an indescribable terror even more profoundly, kowtowing with loud thumping sounds.
Wu Liang found this sight even more exasperating.
Countless ghosts had fallen by his hand, yet it was the first time he was being worshipped like a deity.
He looked up at the sky again, but no more words appeared.
It was hard to understand what the Ghost Compendium was thinking. It seemed that he must go to the Peak of Mount Tai to uncover everything.
Thinking about it, Wu Liang suddenly had a premonition—the Ghost Compendium was deliberately avoiding appearing directly before him.
Was it expecting him to witness something on his journey there?
