Chapter 57 The Wind Soughs Eerily_1

Qin Shou was speechless...

He didn't fully believe what the twelve ghosts said, but he did believe that Yao Sanqian was setting a trap. Because the twelve ghosts were right about one thing, with their strength, there's no way they wouldn't be able to catch a little female immortal. This must be a trap! A big trap!

Since it was a big pitfall, Qin Shou naturally couldn't rush in recklessly; he needed to find a backer before proceeding. Otherwise, it wouldn't be a rescue mission; it would be like walking into his own funeral.

Qin Shou, persistent, approached Huanglong Daoist and said, "Old Huang, we've been together for so long, eating and sleeping side by side. Even if there's no love, there's got to be some affection, right? If I go this time, there's an eighty percent chance I won't come back. Won't you help me out?"

Huanglong Daoist rolled his eyes and said, "You damn rabbit, it'd be better if you died. Help you? No way!"