Inviting someone to deal with Lu Sheng was probably a little more reliable. What was the difference between asking a ghost-raising master for help and sending him to his death?
Lu Sheng smiled disapprovingly and said, "After all, they don't know who I am."
"Master, we've kidnapped those two fools for you."
Halfway through, Jia Zheng and Tan Jun suddenly appeared. Behind them were two bruised ghosts.
Lu Sheng raised an eyebrow. "What happened?"
Jia Zheng chuckled. "The two of them were disobedient and even wanted to escape and harm others. Hence, Tan Jun and I beat them up and tied them up for you."
"Well done!"
Lu Sheng gave the duo a thumbs up.
The two ghosts knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. "Lord, please spare us! We were instructed to do something. We didn't mean to harm anyone!"
"Instructed?" Lu Sheng clicked her tongue. "Someone instructed you to find a substitute?"
"Yes, yes!"
