Zion was constantly haunted by the seductive voice of a female ghost.

They said he absolutely couldn't leave, let him give up!

Before, Zion was deceived and did not realize that the thought of "not being able to leave" was instilled by a female ghost, and he didn't even know that the female ghost was possessing his own body.

But now, I felt the existence of the female ghost incredibly clearly!

Impossible, he couldn't have stayed in!

The one who couldn't leave should be the female ghost, not him!

"Huh!"

Zion shouted loudly and exerted all his strength to push open the lid of the wooden barrel!

The tightly pressed lid of the wooden barrel cracked open, and Zion could see the outside sky.

He felt a joy in his heart and was even more determined.

I don't know if it was because of the view outside, but Zion felt a surge of power rising within him. This power was extremely fierce, as if it had broken through some restraints and burst out suddenly.

Tap!

The lid of the barrel was lifted and flew out!

Zion seized the opportunity and immediately leaped up, using both hands to support the wooden barrel as he flipped out!

"No... No!"

In the wooden barrel, a sudden scream of a female ghost echoed.

She reached out her hand and tightly grabbed Zion's ankle, not allowing him to leave!

The female ghost's eyeballs turned red. It's impossible. The lid of this wooden barrel cannot be opened.

Who knows how obsessed she was with this lid before she died?!

She always felt that she could lift the lid and escape once she lifted it.

But she couldn't open the lid. She tried her best, but in the end, she was pushed back and tragically died in the barrel.

Could this lid really be lifted?

Why couldn't she open it back then, why can Zion, just a child, open it!

"No, you can't leave, you can't...!"

The female ghost tightly grabbed Zion's foot.

As Zion struggled to get up, he immediately felt his feet being grabbed.

Turning around, I saw a female ghost with bloodshot eyes, filled with a fierce and menacing glare, as if she had crawled out of hell, determined to drag him down.

She was still swollen, pale and eerie, but Zion didn't know why she wasn't afraid anymore.

"I went to your grandfather's leg!"

Zion was burning with anger, thinking about how innocent he was.

I was fine, when suddenly I was pulled in by a female ghost and repeatedly experienced the pain and despair of being steamed to death five times.

He was such a good child... He never did anything wrong... He never even killed an ant... Why on earth!!

Because of his anger, Zion kicked the female ghost hard, with the intention of just trying to break free.

But unexpectedly, a dark light flashed, and the female ghost was kicked back into the barrel!

Zion was surprised.

Did his feet... unleash a special move?

"Ah..." the female ghost let out a piercing scream, then cried out for help, "Save me... save me... help me..."

"I was so hot, I was dying, help me..."

Zion lacked the compassion of a saint, even though the female ghost was pitiful, he had no intention of going back to pull her out.

The surroundings suddenly became bright, with crackling flames and the noisy voices of the onlookers. The sound of the two sorcerers performing their magic was ringing loudly.

Like a rewinding movie scene, it quickly disappeared in front of him, and when Zion opened his eyes again, he found himself back in that dilapidated room.

The younger sister was anxiously looking at him and shouting, "Brother! Brother!"

Zion suddenly sat up and realized that he was already drenched in sweat. He looked around and saw that he was still in the same place, but everything that had just happened seemed like a dream.

"What's going on..." Zion exclaimed, still in that dilapidated room with the torn and yellow mosquito net.

But what he saw was no longer dim. Although the room had poor lighting, the sunlight outside was strong, and it should not have been a gloomy and dim appearance.

At this moment, Zion could see clearly, and the fear and nervousness he felt when he first entered the dim room were gone.

Susie's face lit up with joy as she exclaimed, "Zion, I knew you could do it! You're the best, big brother! Amazing, amazing, amazing, 666!"

Zion got lost in the voices of his brothers once again. Although he hadn't fully figured it out yet, a smile formed at the corner of his mouth as he said, "That's a must!"

At this moment, the furious female ghost rushed at me again.

She had just successfully possessed Zion, transferring her own pain onto him, making him bear it for her.

Unexpectedly, Zion suddenly struggled and became fierce, directly kicking her out of his body.

"You die for me... You die for me!" The female ghost's eyes welled up with two lines of bloody tears, her expression too grotesque. The loose and bloated skin on her face directly split open.

Zion's pupils shrank in fear, and he quickly jerked his arm back half a foot, lifting his foot to sweep towards the female ghost.

"Grass... stay away from your grandpa!"

With a swoosh, the female ghost was kicked and flew out!

This time she wasn't so lucky, Zion's kick with a fierce attack directly shattered her into pieces...

Susie: "(๑ŐдŐ)b Wow..."

Zion... awakened!

The power of Day God, indeed, was not to be underestimated!