With a thought from Christopher Yard, the Mind Space Storage appeared before his eyes. Then, Christopher Yard grabbed the wooden sword and the yellow talisman. In that instant, something suddenly changed on Jian Dong's face. Suddenly, Jian Dong's face became covered in protrusions, as if something inside was struggling. After a few seconds, Jian Dong's body shook violently, and a shadow appeared in front of Christopher Yard. When Christopher Yard saw this shadow, his legs trembled. Damn it, I've been tricked by Qin Guangwang again! The ghost in front of him had a terrifying face, messy hair, drooling from its mouth, long nails, emitting a dark aura, and its gaze was like a sharp sword, heading straight for Christopher Yard's chest. Damn, is this what they call a little ghost? It doesn't look like a fierce ghost, does it? Damn it! I must find Qin Guangwang to settle the score. If I had known this little ghost was like this, I definitely wouldn't have caught it! While countless thoughts quickly flashed through Christopher Yard's mind, the ghost beside him looked at Christopher Yard and a cold smile appeared on its face: "Scarlett's mortal, dare to use a talisman to drive me out. Since that's the case, I'll devour you." Upon hearing the ghost's words, Christopher Yard trembled again. Damn it, didn't Qin Guangwang say that the wooden sword can absorb ghosts? But now it's not making any movement. When Christopher Yard saw that the yellow talisman had forced this ghost out, the sword beside it indeed remained motionless. Christopher Yard even doubted whether this sword could be used or not. After the ghost finished speaking, it instantly turned into black gas and swept towards Christopher Yard like a tidal wave. Within the black gas, there were faintly hidden pair of dark eyes. These eyes made Christopher Yard feel a little uneasy. At this moment, Christopher Yard was completely defenseless. The wooden sword beside him remained motionless. Just as Christopher Yard was about to take out the Thunderwood Sword for self-defense, the wooden sword suddenly underwent a transformation. The wooden sword, which had no light before, suddenly emitted red light in that instant. The red light stimulated the words on the wooden sword, and the small white hole in the middle of the wooden sword burst out with a strong suction force. "What? It's actually the Wood Spirit Sword, how did you get something from the underworld? Not good!" The ghost's eyes were filled with shock when he saw the Wood Spirit Sword, as if he had realized something. The shock on his face quickly turned into horror, and he tried to turn and escape. "Want to run? Fat chance!" Christopher Yard saw that the ghost realized the situation was not in his favor and tried to escape. He sneered and swiftly brought the sword closer to the ghost, intensifying the horror on its face. "Whoosh!" In the blink of an eye, the powerful suction force from the Wood Spirit Sword sucked the ferocious-looking ghost into its blade. Christopher Yard smirked and put the sword away. He was a bit puzzled because it seemed like people outside couldn't hear the commotion inside. Could it be that they couldn't hear the cries of the ghosts?Not knowing the reason, Christopher Yard quickly took out his phone and sent a message to King Qin Guang: "Damn, this one doesn't look like a little ghost at all [disdainful expression]." King Qin Guang on the other side was taken aback, then closed his eyes, seemingly sensing the presence of the ghost within the Wood Spirit Sword. He awkwardly chuckled: "Chris, my mistake, my mistake. This is indeed a little ghost. It's just that after this little ghost came to the mortal realm, it absorbed the essence of ordinary people, which caused it to evolve into an evil ghost [grinning expression]." Damn it! Upon hearing King Qin Guang's explanation, if that's the case, the other little ghost that escaped might also evolve into an evil ghost? This is so damn unfair! "By the way, can these ghost souls control their voices and prevent ordinary people from hearing them? [questioning expression]" Upon seeing Christopher Yard's message, King Qin Guang nodded: "Yes, in order to easily absorb the essence of ordinary people, little ghosts often hide their forms and voices. It's a natural ability of ghosts. However, you are able to see them because you're a bit different from ordinary people." Now Christopher Yard finally understood completely. No wonder this little ghost could be so rampant for so long without being discovered. It's because of this reason, they have innate skills. Damn it! As a human, he didn't have any skills, but after death, he would gain skills. What the hell should he say? "By the way, can this damn sword still capture another little ghost?" Just to be safe, Christopher Yard decided it would be better to clarify. King Qin Guang didn't hesitate at all and replied to Christopher Yard, "Of course, as long as the Wood Spirit Sword is not damaged, there will be no restrictions on the little ghosts you've collected. After all, it's my thing." Christopher Yard understood this and stopped talking to King Qin Guang. He then approached Jian Dong, and after a while, he finally figured out all of Jian Dong's symptoms. However, his expression suddenly changed as he discovered another difficult illness that Jian Dong seemed to have. After observing for a while, Christopher Yard's face turned pale. He quickly understood that Jian Dong's lifespan had somehow decreased. If it couldn't be restored in a short period of time, it was very likely that he would die. This illness was similar to those who had their vitality drained by the devouring life formation, causing them to fall into a coma. Jian Dong was in an even more critical condition, as he was already in his fifties and now had his lifespan taken away. The result could be imagined... Now Christopher Yard finally understood why Jian Mang wanted to find the Ice Dragon's Blood Saliva. It seemed that only this thing could save Jian Dong. It appeared that Jian Mang's master had quite good insight. With nothing else to do, Christopher Yard opened the door and saw Jian Xue standing next to him with a faint smile, as well as Wan Xiao Wen with a sneer on her face. There was also Jian Mang with a worried expression on his face. "How is it? Can my father's illness be cured?" Jian Mang immediately stepped forward and anxiously asked when he saw Christopher Yard come out. Just as Jian Mang finished speaking, Wan Xiao Wen next to him sneered, "Jian Shao, you should trust me. Within three days, I will definitely cure your father. Forget about this quack doctor." Christopher Yard sighed and calmly said, "I'm sorry, I have cured him!"