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Chapter 117 Hero? Savior?(2/2)

Li Yue no longer wanted to talk to Feng Quan at this time. As Feng Quan finished speaking, Yang Jian said:

"Resolve? It seems you still don't understand that this ghost cannot be imprisoned at all. It is the entire Huanggang Village. Whether it is a weed, a stone, a house, or other things, they can all be evil ghosts."

"Yang Jian, you don't have to explain to this idiot anymore. With his brain, he won't believe it no matter what you say. After all, you can never wake up a person who is pretending to sleep." At this time, Li Yue spoke.

Said to Yang Jian;

Feng Quan's face was changing at the moment. He couldn't believe what Yang Jian and Li Yue said, but the increasingly clear footsteps coming from outside the house made Feng Quan have no choice but to believe it.

Because ghosts are indeed still there.

At this time, a figure gradually approached the mourning hall, and all these signs seemed to announce that the ghost was coming again.

"No, even if what you said is right, I still have a chance to make a comeback. As long as I return to the ghost coffin, I can restore the previous balance..." Feng Quan's numb face had a look of madness.

However, while he was speaking, he did not see Li Yue and Yang Jian exchange a look, and then Li Yue nodded to Yang Jian.

Then Yang Jian's ghost stood quietly behind Feng Quan, and his palm condensed with thick ink suddenly grabbed Feng Quan's head.

However, before he finished speaking, the ghostly figure gently lifted his hand, and Feng Quan's head was removed and held in the hands of the headless ghostly figure.

"Yang Jian, Li Yue? You guys?"
Chapter completed!
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