Lilly…

No, please… I beg you, don’t!

Josh stuck out his tongue, his eyes rolling back for a moment.

Damn it…

In a fit of anger, he reached out and pulled out a ritual blade.

He wildly stabbed at bootlicker, hitting him right in the waist.

Bootlicker furious, “I’ll strangle your throat!”

Josh replied, “I’ll gut your waist!”

They wrestled together, a chaotic tangle of limbs, chasing and escaping, waist for the waist.

Josh had made the ritual blade himself. Originally, he had intended to make a ritual sword, but it was too long to fit in his backpack.

So he improvised, making it shorter, and it became a ritual blade.

With a direct stab, he managed to seize the bootlicker’s waist.

He was stunned: “Do ghosts even have waists?”

Aren’t ghosts just a mass of bad aura? A floating specter? How could they have waists?

Bootlicker: “My waist… Give me back my waist!”

Josh: “Release my throat… Let go!”

Lilly remained silent.

Even she was shocked.

Josh would conquer his

finally understanding why Pablo always had a twitching corner of

quietly peeked out

“This… It’s seizing

nonsense! A man’s lifeblood

curious, “Hmm? Explain

each a

of exasperation, said, “I can’t believe you two can even make out colors from

looked puzzled: “What colors? I don’t understand. What are you talking

Unlucky ghost fell silent.

small garden, Josh and the bootlicker fought fiercely, kicking up clouds of dust. Amidst the

submit!” Josh grinned, gripping the waist

was furious, “…Damn

dare to

was in the opponent’s

could a man

more infuriating was that the kid was covered

he had on his hand. It had just flickered briefly and then mysteriously went dim. Bootlicker had no idea that Lilly had suppressed the protective bracelet on purpose, just so he could be used as

had way too many quirks. Talismans were

stylish hair, standing tall and firm, was

I call you ‘bro’?” Bootlicker looked frustrated, but couldn’t help adding, “Give me

could Josh return the

or a Hell Ruler

snakeskin bag had two layers, and the middle layer

into the bag, and the bootlicker could forget about

Bootlicker fell silent.

kid… was

sat down on the ground:

your name, where you’re from, and how

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