The Failed Meeting
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
In a small village in the Purgatory.
Jiang Feng had shrunk his body, and coiled his body on a tree in the village.
Xiao Longnu learned from Jiang Feng and did the same, and coiled on the tree.
Yan Chixia took out his beer gourd and drank a mouthful with his back against the tree.
"In the Purgatory, those who come from the outside cannot be seen by the villagers at night. However, they can see us in the morning. And when you are here, do not enter the villagers' houses to rest, or you wouldn't even know what killed you."
Jiang Feng looked at Yan Chixia, then pointed at the phantom of the monk with three heads and six arms above the golden barrier and asked, "Then what's that monk? How is it able to defend against the darkness?"
Yan Chixia raised his head and gave it a look, and said, "That's the phantom of an Arhat of the Dead Cicada race."
"Dead Cicada? Another race?!"