No doors? Qin Ming created one for the Evil Ghost.
He was indeed somewhat nervous, tonight's success or failure depended on this single act.
He hoped there would be no more unexpected changes and that the Evil Ghost could be successfully trapped within the broken cloth cage.
If he failed again tonight, he felt he would likely never be able to capture the opponent again.
The Evil Ghost was too cunning; it deceived the heavens and went unnoticed, only stepping out when the storm had passed and the dust settled.
For others, it might have been too late, falling into the trap of being possessed, reincarnated by borrowing a body, leading to a tragic fate.
"Such a young Great Saint, if there is no door within, then even rarer than a variant." The main consciousness of the Evil Ghost flowed with clear brilliance in the drop of Blood Essence where the scent of medicine was dense.
