The old ghoul felt like he was flying. He got the horse to run fast. It was liberating!
Unfortunately, before the horse had run for one round, the old ghoul suddenly felt rather strengthless. He was losing his breath.
He realized that this girl's body was very weak!
"You're a priest, and you can't even run for a round?! Your body is weaker than mine, an old man!" The old ghoul felt sorry.
"Hey, are you done? Isn't it my turn now?" The bunch of ghouls were queuing aside. They were impatient.
They agreed that each ghoul would possess the body for an hour.
"Did time pass so fast?" The old ghoul shook his head and sighed, "Time has been cruel to me. But being able to breathe after so many years, this feels…"
Indescribable.
It was good to be alive!
