But Huang Wei also knew that now no amount of regret could help him; he could only desperately hope these three ghosts would spare him.
"Hands, hold them out."
"Great Immortal!" Huang Wei trembled slightly at the words, but didn't dare to reach out. He only pleaded, "Spare me just this once! I realize my mistake, I truly realize it now..."
"Do you have any last words or wishes? Tell me! I'll definitely help you fulfill them! Definitely!"
Huang Wei had read plenty of ghost stories before.
He knew that reaching out now might mean that in the next second, his soul could be taken away, and his body would belong to the other party.
"Buddy, you're overthinking. I just wanted you to reach out so I could put handcuffs on you, didn't plan on doing anything else. So hurry up and reach out, thanks for cooperating."
The voice above suddenly didn't sound so eerie, just swiftly said.
