The Ghost King was completely subdued.

"Yan... Lord Yama!" He was tied up tightly, trembling all over, his mind buzzing. Just a moment ago, he had held his chin up high, proudly proclaiming himself as the king. But now, he was filled with fear.

"I, I am not..." he tried to explain, but found himself speechless. What could he explain?

Susie asked, "Not what? Not a person?"

The Ghost King choked and looked embarrassed.

On the other side, Huck was still flipping the bag upside down.

"Hmm, magic bag is so magical. I thought I had emptied it, but there were still things inside."

"Wow, Sunset Stone!"

Huck had already realized the value of Sunset Stone, which was considered as precious as gold on earth. Of course, it was a good thing.

"There were actually two Sunset Stones, equivalent to a total of two billion merits..."

"Well... how should I put it, I am grateful for the generous tips."

Huck mumbled.

The ancestors also muttered to themselves, "Just barely!"

He picked and chose like rummaging through garbage: "Only these two Sunset Stones can be used."

"Half-eaten monsters were no longer fresh."

"These few Sunset Stones, smaller than fingernails, had all their Yin energy extracted, making them no different from trash."

"So, all in all, there were only two valuable Sunset Stones."

Susie's mouth twitched.

Huck, ancestor!

Can you please respect my profession?

I was still judging here, and you guys were already dividing the spoils over there?

The ghost king pointed at Huck and cried, "Look! It was him who stole my things, right? I didn't say it wrong, did I?"

Susie clenched her fist and coughed, resting it against her chin. "Ahem!"

Huck and the old ancestor immediately put down what they were holding and sat down on the spot. If there were emojis to describe them at that moment, they would be depicted as obedient and well-behaved.

Huck even rummaged through all the spilled items and stuffed them back into the bag, pretending as if nothing had happened.

The Ghost King shouted angrily from the bottom of his heart, "You're trying to deceive me!"

Susie looked at him and said, "I just saw you snatch the monster he had just defeated and also took his gun. Do you have anything to say?"

The Ghost King felt guilty, but had a furious expression on his face: "It was clearly him who stole from me! My magic bag is still in his hands, caught red-handed... Lord Yama, you can't possibly protect him just because you're relatives, can you?"

Little Yama called out to Huck.

The Ghost King sneered - as long as Yama judged him, that little Yama would be blatantly protecting his own interests and perverting justice!

Susie frowned slightly. She had felt a bit embarrassed just now, but now she was starting to sense a hint of insolence from this ghost.

Sure enough, I heard him say, "As for Lord Yama, you said I stole his demon beast and gun? Well, look at my hands now, where are they? I just came to take a look, and he killed me in retaliation, snatching away my magic bag. So, he is even more wicked!"

How can something that hasn't been obtained be called a robbery? They can just take the things back, that's all.

Susie squinted her eyes and asked, "Are you sure this is your magic bag?"

She pointed at the bag of treasures in Huck's hand.

The Ghost King nodded firmly, "That's right!"

Huck raised an eyebrow and skillfully emptied the magic bag.

His gun fell out of the magic bag.

"How could my handgun be in your magic bag? Isn't this robbery?"

Ghost King: "..."

"You just sneaked in while I was distracted!" the Ghost King stubbornly denied, "Anyway, they were about to divide the contents of my magic bag just now, Lord Yama, you saw it too!"

Susie hadn't said anything yet, but the ancestor sighed and said, "Oh? So, where do you see your things in his hands? We just emptied your bag to take a look, that's all. And you're acting like this... Lord Yama, I feel he's even worse."

The ancestors returned the Ghost King's words just as they were, using magic to defeat magic!

The Ghost King choked, "You guys just said that these two Sunset Stones of mine are valuable! You just want to keep them for yourselves!"

Huck smiled gently and said, "Oh no, these two Sunset Stones are indeed valuable. Are we not allowed to talk about them?"

The ancestor sneered, "Are you saying you want to embezzle?"

Susie, hindered by her low status, refrained from releasing her pressure. However, the ancestor paid no attention and furrowed his brows, releasing a powerful wave of pressure. He angrily exclaimed, "Do you really think I, the ancestor, would dare to embezzle these two insignificant stones?!"

"You probably have no idea how much wealth I had. I wouldn't even bother to bend down and pick up these two stones thrown on the roadside! Rob you?!"

The ancestral pressure was as fierce as an angry dragon, ruthlessly crushing the Ghost King.

The Ghost King immediately exhaled a black gas, instantly becoming weak and disheartened, with a great sense of horror in his heart.

"No, no, Mr. Murray, what I meant was that he stole it, not you..."

The ghost king panicked and mindlessly pointed at Huck.

The ancestor angrily exclaimed, "He is my own descendant, Raymond! He can have whatever he wants. If I am pleased, all the industries in the wilderness will belong to him. Would he even care about your two worthless stones?!"

The Ghost King was sweating profusely.

I spoke hastily and said the wrong things!

He didn't mean that!

"Mr. Murray, I didn't mean it..."

Raymond said coldly, "What does that mean?"

The Ghost King quickly explained, "I really didn't mean it..."

Raymond: "So, what does that mean?"

Ghost King: "Mr. Murray, spare me, if possible, I would like to make amends..."

Raymond: "Ha! You ghost, you're really interesting!"

Huck and Susie: "..."

What does it mean then?