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"Tsk, so there are still remnants of those ghosts' consciousness inside the Glass Beads; no wonder such a situation has arisen."
It was only after Wen Wen saw the ghost with white fatty stripes on its face among the many ghosts that he confirmed the situation.
The residual consciousness of those ghosts was not willing to be devoured by Qin Shuang just like that, thus they were fiercely resisting.
Although Qin Shuang was much more powerful than any ghost here, he could not withstand the sheer number of ghosts, so he had temporarily lost control of his ghostly body.
After the giant body writhed for a while, it reluctantly formed a stable shape.
The upper part was covered with densely packed arms and heads, while the lower part was like a brush of numerous thighs.
The dozens of heads and faces uniformly turned to look at Wen Wen, recognizing that it was he who had put them in this wretched state.
