"Uh--" The water ghost refused to give up, and his sharp and long nails scratched hard at the silver wire mesh, but only got a sharper cry, "Ah--it hurts!"
Their nails not only did not cut the mesh at all, but were neatly cut off by the mesh!
"They are collecting the net!" The water ghosts had to avoid gradually approaching the middle. As a result, they found that they could not avoid it. Instead, their bodies became more and more crowded, and the net was getting closer and closer.
"Did you just find out now? I said that their IQ is really not very high." Ji Jing laughed mercilessly.
Mingze smiled indulgently and pulled the net tighter in his hand.
After gathering the water ghosts together and squeezing them into canned sardines in the net, Ji Jing tied the net to the railing.
"Let go of us!"
"I'll tell you who wants to target you!"
"Uh--"
The water ghosts were struggling and roaring.
