"Are all these people transformed into mice?" Turtle Mountain Taoist asked the Painter.
Turtle Mountain Taoist still wanted to fool the Earth Abyss Evil Mice, so if he sent in people who were transformed into mice, wouldn't that expose the plan?
Therefore, when he took Zhou Xuan's Pocket Watch and went to the Painter to request people, he made a special point to clarify that the live people sent for the ritual must not be transformed into mice.
"Rest assured, they're all very clean Mingjiang people. We've repeatedly warned against believing the rumors of those transformed into mice, slandering the Great Master. These five troublemakers, stubbornly spreading malicious rumors, I just brought them in."
"Alright, they don't have any spiritual power, do they?"
"No, they haven't even lit incense, just a bit of heart." The Painter finished speaking and used the "Space Law" again to leave Turtle Mountain Taoist Temple.
As soon as the Painter left, Zhou Xuan arrived.
"Great Master."
