The moment the claw landed on his body, it pulled him directly towards the Ghost Grandpa. His speed was not slower than the Earth1200. The Ghost Grandpa stretched out his right hand, and a green light shot out from the jade green bamboo stick in his hand, slamming directly into Qu Yang's chest.
Qu Yang flew backward and fell to the ground with a blow. He spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at the Ghost Master with horror.
"Young friend, there's no need to do this." The Ghost Grandpa shook his head. "I've already given you a chance, but you're not confident."
"Human beings die for wealth, while birds die for food." Qu Yang was not an ungrateful person. Seeing that he had been killed, he did not beg for mercy. "If you want to kill me, you can do whatever you want." After saying this,
