"What smells so awful?"
A half-day later.
In a forest over two hundred li from Cloud Pattern Mountain.
Liu Su was crouching by the creek washing dishes when she suddenly wrinkled her nose and frowned.
Not far behind, the master was being urged to practice by the young lady after enjoying a good meal and drink.
The master's cries of anguish and the young lady's cool guidance could be heard now and again.
Liu Su was listening with amusement, but suddenly caught a strange stench that was nauseating.
She instantly stood up, her face slightly changed: "Spirit Corpses!"
At this moment, Qiu Zhihe stopped scolding her husband, and Si Minglan also stood up, her expression solemn, while the Hammer Girl looked thrilled.
Qin Gengyun also smelled it, and after a brief moment, said, "This smell, is it Spirit Corpses?"
