The beggar continued, "The way I see it, those ghosts are basically people with superpowers. They are driven by their own desires to hurt the living, while some have trouble controlling their powers after suddenly awakening to it."

Her unexpected explanation actually enlightened Frank.

Ghosts and hauntings notwithstanding, they were just people who could do what normal people could not-but they were fundamentally no different!

Without hesitation, Frank rushed forward when a tall, well-rounded bald man appeared before he reached the graves.

"Does no one ever listen?" He laughed coldly.

Frank felt a powerful burst of energy from his words he was clearly trying to make them obey, but they were not listening!

"In that case, I'd just have to be tough on you!"

At those words, a bead appeared on Baldie's palm, and it shot up to the sky!

At the same time, an unusual energy converged and ultimately morphed into a monster.

a pile of rotting flesh crawling with maggots. There was one empty eye socket on its head, but

tongue also dangled from its nonexistent neck, and its stomach had a huge hole with pairs of tiny eyes looking

of horror, except

when the bead flashed so brightly that the monster could not open its eyes, its flesh vaporizing and enraging

through the golden

abruptly raised his hand and smacked it into pieces, and

he looked on, Frank would be puking his guts out if he did not have a

was when the monster's stomach burst open

a resounding cry, dark clouds suddenly

eye to see the cat morphing into a powerful tiger,

delighted to hear the earth quaking as the tiger moved thank goodness he followed the beggar when he did, or he

gap between the average martial artist against the

safe to say that

it, it was not facing twenty Ezel Larks,

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