Suddenly.
The evil ghost holding Zhi'er released its hand, and she immediately fell from the air to the ground.
Fortunately, she used her Mana just in time, preventing herself from falling hard.
Before she could get up, two evil ghosts that had rushed forward pinned her neck and ankles down.
"Such fragrant fortune!?" The evil ghosts made agitated and excited sounds.
The evil ghost taking Zhi'er back laughed triumphantly: "This is the best catch we got, but unfortunately, it has to be reserved for the master to enjoy."
All the ghosts surrounded Zhi'er, sniffing her. They looked like humans but weren't, crawling on the ground using both hands and feet.
Zhi'er furrowed her brows, not frightened but feeling disgusted.
"Throw her into the cave with the other ones who are still alive!" One evil ghost said, and Zhi'er was immediately dragged into the cave.
A damp stench hit her face.
