The ferocious ghost Chu Xun certainly had some tricks up his sleeve, with a blood-red, elongated tongue that stretched out like a rope capable of wrapping around a person, long enough to be shoved directly into someone's stomach.
Paired with the typically paralyzing Yin Thunder, his sturdy and powerful limbs, and a tail like a flail belonging to an evil ghost, he easily subdued the two Ghost Ladies.
It wasn't even past midnight yet.
Soon enough, the two Ghost Ladies spilled everything, detailing with utmost clarity what color of undergarments the Ghost King of the Netherworld preferred to wear.
"Stop asking about such indecent things, I want to know what this device of the Netherworld Old Ghost is for?"
Chen Dengming waved his hand impatiently, signaling the ferocious ghost Chu Xun to bring the two Ghost Ladies over for his personal interrogation.
The two Ghost Ladies, one after another, thoroughly answered all of Chen Dengming's various questions.
