The spirit was still surging around, and dozens of little ghosts were outside, chattering incessantly. In the face of Shen luofan's powerful gas mask, they could not enter, but began to bite with their sharp teeth.

Shen luofan saw this. A strong Qi shot out of his fingers. A little ghost was too cold to defend. That energy had already shot his head, but after retreating for several meters, he continued to surround Shen luofan.

these little ghosts only rely on their souls to support their bodies. Those flesh and skin injuries can be easily repaired after they go back. Even if they are blown to pieces, as long as...