Chapter 65: Exorcising Mountain Ghosts with a Folding Fan, the Unhindered Heavenly Frost Sword

The rain poured down in buckets, and the night was dark as ink, yet someone was leisurely strolling about the run-down temple! This unusual, unsettling scene immediately put Uncle?Yong?and the other guards on edge. They readied their weapons, instantly on high alert. As the figure drew near, Su Yi and the others finally saw their appearance clearly. He was a man in cloud-patterned long boots, his eyebrows dark as ink and his hair bound up in a crest. He had a straight nose and held a folding...