"Lin, we're in trouble!"
Hua Yue Yu knitted her brows.
The Ghost King wore a white mask, with only two holes for the eyes, while the rest of the face was completely covered.
It was bare-chested, revealing a torso filled with stitches, and was dressed in a waterproof raincoat styled as overalls, with high-top rain boots on its feet.
The belt around its waist was half a hand's width, featuring several iron rings, and various tools hung from it.
Among them was a bunch of keys, which made slight clattering sounds as the Ghost King moved.
These were clearly the keys to the back door.
The question was, how to steal them?
We can't exactly wait for the Ghost King to sleep, can we?
If we snatch them directly, then Lin will be in danger.
After all, it's not possible for ordinary people to kill the Ghost King.
The atmosphere became very oppressive.
Everyone was wracking their brains, but had no solutions, and could only place their hopes on Lin Baici.
