C793 A Soul with Nowhere to Put It(1)

"He caught it himself?" If it was before, when Jiang Chao had heard so much, it would be hard for him to believe Ma Yuntao's words.

But Jiang Chao took out a glove from his pocket and carefully compared the claw marks and nails of the Death Priest before his expression slowly changed.

Jiang Chao had interacted with ghosts before, and he had also seen ghosts.

However