After finishing their idle chatter, QingWu stopped "scaring" the poor Judge's Brush.
She did have serious business to attend to tonight. Calling upon Night Wanderer and Little Yulang, the three of them appeared on the Yin-Yang Road.
The Yin-Yang Road was shrouded in thick mist, and the eerie glow of the Netherworld Lantern illuminated their path. Wandering spirits and wild ghosts instinctively shrank away, retreating into the darkness.
Night Wanderer stood with hands on his hips, looking rather disgruntled. "Having my beloved disciple as free labor isn't enough? Why drag me along? You're leaving my little Day Wanderer all alone back home."
Little Yulang, carrying a massive basket on his back with a large bamboo crate strapped to his front, flushed red from exertion. "M-Master… I-I can't hold on any longer…"