This caused great harm to Wang Shuai's young heart. How could he have seen such a scene? He immediately burst into tears!
"Hongyi, Jiayue, I'll be right there! Wait for me. The three of us will be companions on the journey to the netherworld!" Wang Shuai was in tears.
At this moment, Liu Jingjing suddenly barged into the dark room. "Wang Shuai, don't be afraid, we're here!"
After saying that, a tall figure flashed past and threw the glass bottle in her hand at the Baby Ghost.
"Bang!"
The Baby Ghost's body turned from solid to hollow and easily dodged it.
Immediately after, an extremely strong and pungent smell swept over from all directions.
Wang Shuai was stunned. "Mashed garlic?"
Li Heran rubbed his nose resentfully. "They say that garlic is especially useful for ghosts, so I specially prepared some."
However, he had taken it for granted. This move would only anger the Baby Ghost and had no other effect.