"Damn!"
Despite having witnessed all sorts of terrifying scenes, this sight still scared Yun Qiuce out of his wits.
He quickly locked the car doors and windows, just about to start the vehicle, when he saw ghostly figures reflected in the side windows, all having just crawled out from underground.
These figures bent down, pressing their rotting hands on the car windows, curiously pressing their ghastly faces against the glass, their pair of pure black ghost eyes peering inside, as if trying to see what was in the car.
"Crap!" Yun Qiuce swiftly pulled out the Spirit Talisman given by Yun Qi, dabbed it with some saliva, and slapped it onto his forehead. He then widened his eyes, stuck out his tongue, tilted his head, and looked like he was very wronged in death, pretending to be an Evil Corpse.
He looked just like a zombie suppressed by a Spirit Talisman.
If you can't beat them, join them! That's Yun Qiuce's strategy.
