Whitey glanced at it and sneered. “Come out yourself, old witch. Otherwise, I’ll beat you to Death Tonight.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the mass grave that was emitting waves of yin energy was still silent under the moonlight. However, the umbrella in his hand began to tremble again.
Only then did Whitey remember that he had forgotten to release Mu Siyi first.
He raised his hand and the umbrella that was attached to the talisman paper automatically opened up in the air. A shadow floated down to the ground.
Mu Siyin was trapped inside the umbrella and had been enduring the power of the talisman paper. She was really weak at the moment.
She fell to the ground and looked up at the astonishing Whitey in front of her weakly. She said weakly, “Thank you for saving me.”
Although she was trapped inside the umbrella, she could still hear the movements of the outside world.
