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."

instantly transformed into a wisp of green smoke, vanishing into thin air. These sentinel spirits all

as indicated. The further she walked, the more she could

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

the

"Who's there!"

negative energy. "Who dares to

the gate Suspended mid-air and a stele

let out a

doors before her swung open, and a loud crash reverberated. "Who dares to trespass on my forbidden ground?" Madison leaped into the air, charging toward the open

raised her sword to block it. With a series of crackling

interesting! There's actually someone who can withstand my

the lightning in the air faded away, Madison stepped directly into the mansion. As soon as she entered, a bone-chilling cold spread from her feet. Although the mansion appeared small from the outside, it was actually tall and spacious inside,

Grotesque and terrifying ghosts

with vivid paintings of various malevolent creatures. Though referred to as paintings,