The child, who emitted a chilling and eerie aura, opened his mouth wide for a silent scream that seemed to shatter one's brains.
Pale arms crawled out from Su Jie's flanks, swiftly covering the child's entire body.
Spiritual Power spread over the Corpse Hands, forcibly controlling the child and preventing his escape.
The child kept opening his mouth, emitting howls unlike any human sound.
Several pale corpse hands twisted into a braid, but more hands quickly covered them, the numbers and strength obviously mismatched.
"Let me take a look, just a small Fierce Ghost."
Su Jie squatted down and peered through the dense gaps between the corpse hands to see the struggling child inside.
Su Jie was far from unfamiliar with such beings.
Back in Nanyang City, when he was still weak, he had personally experienced the terror of such fierce ghosts.
"Is this a ghost monster?"
Xiao Fengyuan appeared next to Su Jie, looking at the trapped child and feeling a very cold Spiritual Power.