Chapter 239: Ghoul Queen
The next instant, a one-meter-tall spatial crack opened before Neil, followed by a loud moaning sound from the other side. A second later, a female figure with bloody hands walked out of the void-like spatial crack, leaped towards Neil, and hugged him while sealing her lips with Neil's.
Upon seeing that scene, Abium couldn't help but feel nauseous. It was because of that girl. No! That Ghoul looked more like a creepy old woman.
Her eyes were plucked out while leaving only empty reddish sockets and her face was full of wrinkles. Blood was gushing out from her mouth, nose, and ears, and she looked bizarre. Instead of a beautiful maiden, she looked more like a cursed witch. She wore a white linen gown that almost covered her bloody toes and held a white staff made of bones in her hand.
'He is done for. That Ghoul had already enslaved his soul, kid. Find a way to kill him and capture his soul quickly.' Azolla's words caused Abium's face to stiffen up.
