"What is this?"
Great Incense Master Zheng was suddenly taken aback, unable to comprehend what he was seeing.
For a moment, he even thought that he had somehow summoned the green-clothed evil ghost, a Great Evil Spirit far beyond his limits, and thus his Spell had undergone some unknown change.
Yet at that very moment, the evil ghost mask resting on the sedan chair suddenly emitted an imperceptible yin qi, vaguely transforming into the image of an evil ghost clad in a green robe with a blue face and sharp fangs. It saw the figure in soap clothes wielding the chain approaching it and was both shocked and frightened, "Who are you to dare to seize me?"
"..."
But those in soap clothes completely ignored it, or perhaps they felt too disdainful to respond. In mid-air, the iron chain JANGLED, winding straight toward the neck of the green-clothed evil ghost.
