Susie was very surprised, and the only possibility she could think of was this.
They say that different paths cannot be planned together.
If the ancestor was that old man, it is clear that she and he were not on the same path!
The ancestor said impatiently, "What grandpa? I am your ancestor. Didn't I say it before? The ancestor is just an ordinary Cultivating Ghost!"
Just a little bit more land, and just a little bit more industry...
He couldn't explain it clearly for a while, but when he takes her to the place tomorrow and she sees it, she will know.
Susie looked at him suspiciously and asked, "So, that ancestor was of the emperor level?"
The ancestors chuckled, "I actually wish so! Your ancestors are really just ordinary Cultivating Ghosts. Even if I tell you, you won't believe it, sigh!"
He took out something that looked like a red, peace button and earnestly taught:
"Besides the two situations you mentioned, there was another situation where I had a ghost tool that could conceal my presence and make others unable to notice me. Do you remember?"
There were always some ghosts who didn't want people to know what realm they were in, so this kind of magical treasure was created.
This was also something he accidentally obtained. If opponents of the same realm knew that he was The Yama realm, but suddenly one day the other party couldn't sense his realm anymore...
The other party would think whether he had been promoted, and therefore would be cautious and hesitant, not daring to act recklessly.
"Sometimes, it's better for Cultivating Ghost to remain mysterious. When you lack strength, you should be low-key, and even more so when you have strength," the ancestor took the opportunity to teach.
Susie raised her hand and poked the ancestor's cheek.
"Originally, our ancestors turned out to be in the late stage of The Yama realm. They hid it too well!"
Just at the moment when the ancestors took away the ghostly artifact that concealed the realm, she saw the true strength of the ancestors.
Although, however...
She was still shocked.
She had been in the underworld for so long, and the only ones she had seen in The Yama realm were King of Security and the recently promoted Micky, the coward ghost, the fickle ghost, and Taylor.
Ghost Capital is even more divided like a cliff, except for The Yama realm and the seven or eight ghost kings and ghost generals under their command, all the other civilians are ordinary ghosts.
Unexpectedly, the ancestors were hidden among them, and they turned out to be a part of The Yama realm.
Oh - there might be other hidden realms, but Susie believed that they were extremely rare, so rare that you could count them on one hand.
The ancestor smiled happily, "Hey! Ghosts should look like ghosts! I have always been an old ghost, how can this be called hiding?"
Susie: "..."
I believed in you, you old man is really bad!
"Wait... why is there no movement? Is Huck okay?!" Susie suddenly remembered Huck and quickly jumped off the bunk bed by the window!
"Oh no, oh no, Huck must have been mistreated by them!" Susie quickly ran out.
The ancestors also hurried to catch up.
We were engrossed in our conversation and almost forgot about that kid, Huck!
When the two of them came to Huck's door again, the ancestor calmed down, held his breath, and prepared to shout loudly with full energy: How dare you!
Susie was also ready for a fight, with her sleeves rolled up!
"Let go of me, Huck!" Susie kicked open the door.
The scene in front of her, however, left her stunned.
The ancestor's words were stuck in his throat, leaving him dumbfounded and almost choking himself to death.
"You..."
In the room, two evil ghosts were stacked on top of each other, with Huck stepping on them.
The owner of the clothing store was tied up like a pig and wriggling on the ground, making whimpering sounds from his mouth, with anger and frustration in his eyes.
Susie: "?"
Ancestors: "?"
The two of them opened their mouths wide, unable to believe the scene they saw.
The ancestors even looked around, wanting to see if there were any other experts hiding in this room, or perhaps someone happened to pass by and saved Huck.
Unfortunately, there was nothing!
Susie exclaimed, "Huck, you... you won by yourself?"
She pointed at the two evil ghosts he was stepping on, and then pointed at the boss who was tied up on the ground.
The ancestors also instinctively asked, "How did we win?"
Huck flashed a bright smile and said, "I didn't get hit much. Evil can never overpower righteousness, as the power of sunlight has always triumphed over all evil forces throughout history."
He was just performing normally.
Ancestors: "....?"
Susie: "....?"
The two of them looked at the gun he was holding in his hand.
Gun...?
Susie said she had only seen this kind of operation on her father, while the ancestor was puzzled, "When did you bring a gun? Why didn't I see it?"
And how could a gun possibly shoot ghosts? Please don't be too far-fetched!
Huck skillfully holstered the gun around his waist and said with a smile, "This was burned down by my comrades for me."
Huck actually didn't know that guns couldn't kill ghosts, let alone subdue them. It was just based on his past experiences that he felt quite familiar with the sensation of being ambushed. Following his alertness and quick reflexes from his previous life, he fired two shots as soon as the boss and those two evil ghosts entered the door.
Taking advantage of the moment when they fell to the ground, with a face full of disbelief and shock, he quickly subdued them.
Ancestors said: It was outrageous that his mother opened the door, it was beyond outrageous, how could this be possible?
"Huck, can you show me your gun?" Susie is now more curious about this gun.
Huck took out the gun again, afraid that he might accidentally fire and hurt her, and unloaded the bullets.
Susie carefully looked at the gun and then glanced at the bullets.
This is not a paper-made gun, it is a real gun!
Huck's comrades should have placed his gun together with him and buried them together.
This gun is no different from a real gun in the world, and it even comes with a silencer.
Looking at the bullet again, there was actually a golden light flowing secretly.