"The Five Ghosts Official Talisman incurs disaster instead of blessings when it enters one's life; even if you stay indoors and lock your doors, calamity and dispute will find you from the heavens."
The dark green turtle poking its head out of the pocket slowly opened its mouth, its round eyes revealing a sense of calm that came from having experienced the vicissitudes of life.
Roar!
The Skeleton General swung his long saber back and forth, trying to slash at the two rays of golden light that whirled and leaped above its helmet to no avail, as if mockingly eluding capture. Its helmet was bathed in the raging Gluttonous Flames, gradually melting under the intense heat, the scorching black liquid dripping in the flames, hissing as it hit the ground.