The ghost king got up and yelled again: "Come, let me continue to choose." ”

The yellow croaker poked his head suddenly, and let out a long roar from the ghost realm: "Take the bait!!!!"

Suddenly, I saw all the ghosts judging, and each holding a blood-red double hook rushed up.

Anyone who is unsuccessful, or who has not been polished, directly grabs the neck and drags it out, and the extremely sharp blood-red double hook directly pierces the eyes, like a hooked small fish, hooking the upper half of the ghost's head.

I threw it into the soul pool and shook it before I picked it up again. Grabbing the handle of the hook with one hand, he fell to the ground, raised the flame rod bone, and struck the soul like a laundry mallet.

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