Don't Provoke the Turtle

"Roar~~"

With a prolonged roar of the Dragon Turtle, the eight prison ghosts in front of him dissipated, and eight warm jades fell to the ground. Su He collected them, the dice fell, two of them increased in quality, and the remaining six turned into seventeen.

The prison ghosts were not raised by Feng Yiju.

Su He confirmed that there was someone else who raised the prison ghosts.

Following the cleaning of the prison ghosts that lasted a whole day, Feng Yiju and Old Taoist Ge appeared, relieving him of the need to deal with the outside prison ghosts. The captives he had bought had already been delivered.

At this moment, Su He was in the third layer of the Suppression Prison, in the lair of the prison ghosts.

This was where Feng Yiju supported him in hunting the strange turtles, but after killing them, there were still dice falling, and the master of the prison ghosts was someone else.

The aura here gave him a very uncomfortable feeling, and with a long chant, the eight prison ghosts around him dispersed.@@novelbin@@

These prison ghosts did not have levels, they were only distinguished by their size. The larger ones were as big as a small courtyard, while the ordinary ones were only the size of a water tank. The larger they were, the harder they were to kill. The prison ghost that was floating above Su He's head and constantly colliding with the mountain shadow had already withstood five Divine Abilities.