The Fortune-Telling Heiress

Chapter 382

Madison flew into Ghost Town after applying an invisibility talisman to herself.

She quickly caught a lone sentinel spirit and pressed her bronze sword against his neck. The bronze sword radiated spiritual energy, and just resting against the sentinel spirit's throat made him wince in pain. "Where's the Ghost King?"

The sentinel spirit gritted his teeth, glaring with blood-red eyes. "You have some nerve to..."

"Where's the Ghost King?"

Madison pressed down on the sword, driving the blade into the sentinel spirit's neck. It felt like hot oil searing against his skin, producing a sizzling sound.

"Ah! Ah! I'll tell you! I'll tell you!"

The sentinel spirit pointed in a direction. "The Ghost King won't be so easily harmed by you. You're walking to your death."

on the sentinel spirit's forehead. The sentinel spirit instantly transformed into a wisp of green smoke, vanishing into thin air.

toward the Ghost King's lair as indicated. The further she walked, the more she could sense the

this kind of forbidden technique belonged to the lineage of evil cultivators. Forbidden techniques

the invisibility talisman

"Who's there!"

dense negative energy. "Who dares to

A rustic mansion came into view, with the gate Suspended mid-air and a stele floating directly in front of it. The words

let out a

to trespass on

it. With a series of crackling

someone

entered, a bone-chilling cold spread from her feet. Although the mansion appeared small from the outside, it was actually tall and spacious inside, with dozens

Grotesque and terrifying ghosts

vivid paintings of various malevolent creatures. Though referred to as paintings, they appeared almost lifelike. At the very top was a tall figure seated on