The two of them stood aside, watching the dress wriggle eerily under the sunlight, trembling as if an invisible river was hidden beneath the bright red fabric, rippling with water waves.
When the talisman returned, they happened to see this scene and were taken aback.
"Master, Madam, what is... happening here?" The talisman frowned, its two broom-like eyebrows furrowed, staring cautiously and with distaste at the subtly wriggling garment. "What's inside this?"
"We'll find out soon." Zhu Yu gestured for them to step aside and rest. After all, the safest thing was for no one to get near the dress; the brothers standing there was of no use.
Not to mention the talisman, even Zhu Yu didn't intend to stand there watching indefinitely.
Upon confirming that whatever was inside the dress couldn't escape, she sighed with relief, pulling Lu Qing to a stone table warmed by the sun for a rest.
