As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Chuan held a piece of talisman paper between his fingers and dodged their talisman paper while muttering something. The moment the talisman paper burned out, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew up from all around, blowing up the corners of Ji Chuan's clothes, and shrill ghost cries were heard from all around.
"Don't you like catching ghosts? I'll let you catch as many as you want."
After he finished speaking, Ji Chuan walked to the side and sat down, looking at them with a smile on his face.
Wan An took a look and almost fainted on the spot.
Around Ji Chuan, there were rows of ghosts, tens of thousands of them!
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