Chapter 805 - The Residual Soul of the Ghost Immortal (1/2)

Currently, the Ghost Sect is actually in a mess.

Since a theft happened to Five Ghosts Mansion, various rumors have been spread within the Ghost Sect.

In the whole Ghost Sect, plenty of disciples are frightened and worried. Because rumor has it that the Ghost Token has been taken away by the girl of the Dragon Court, the current position of the Ghost Sect has been exposed and the Dragon Court will exterminate the Ghost Sect soon.

Although the people of the Ghost Sect often mess around outside, for every cultivator in Huaxia, the Dragon Court is a burden on their chests.

On the criss-cross roads within the Ghost Sect, plenty of people come and go but it is strangely quiet.

Before they figure out the situation, none of them can be relaxed.

Everyone is restrained in this suffocating environment.

They cannot escape.

Besides, these disciples of the Ghost Sect are very clear that this rumor is likely to be true. When the rumor is spread, someone says that the girl brought here by the wife of the late sovereign has disappeared. And this girl called Meng Jing used to be a member of the Dragon Court.

However, the sovereign of the Ghost Sect hasn’t given any instruction by now. They don’t know what they should do so they can only keep feeling flustered under the atmosphere.

Apart from that, they cannot do anything else.

After all, they cannot rush to the sovereign of the Ghost Sect and then ask him casually, “What shall we do next?”

Perhaps, they will have been killed before the people of the Dragon Court arrive.

Now.

In the hall of the Ghost Sect.

The sovereign of the Ghost Sect sits in the seat of honor with a gloomy face.

The several other elders also sit together.

It is the old woman who sits on the opposite of them.

The old woman still holds the stick with a straight face but her eyes sparkle restlessly. It remains unknown what on earth she is thinking about at the moment.

“Granny, are you sure that Meng Jing really has taken the elixir of our Ghost Sect?” After staying quiet for a while, the sovereign of the Ghost Sect finally stares at the old woman and asks seriously.

This is of vital importance.

“Yes,” the old woman nods and says with certainty.

“Oh yeah?” An elder suddenly sneers and says, “Then why do the people outside start to crack our formation as soon as she has just left? Luckily, we have modified the formation in advance. Otherwise, the people of the Dragon Court would have rushed into the Ghost Sect!”

The speaker is still indignant with fury in the end.

The old woman turns to look at him, her grey eyes flickering with killing intent.

“So, do you think I’m lying to you?”