A thought flashed through his mind, and a odd lantern appeared in the hands of Lu Xuan.
The lamp resembled a long slender piece of white bone. Holding it in his hand, he could feel a chilly sensation.
The lampshade was ghastly pale, as if surrounded by the skin of a corpse. Underneath the base, many dark red wicks were gently swaying in the air.
The candle inside was also ghastly pale, with numerous faces of resentful spirits densely packed together, all keeping a fair distance from the pale flame constantly flickering at the top.
Lu Xuan focused on this odd lantern, and quickly got detailed information about it.
[Soul Lantern, Four-level Magical Tool, refined from the skin, bones, and soul of a Foundation Establishment Late-term Cultivator, it can attract yin souls within a certain range. When the resentful spirit flame is ignited, it can confuse the spirit of cultivators or demon beasts, causing them to temporarily lose their way.]
"Four-level Magical Tool!"