C218 Soulcatcher!

Jia Zheng quickly retreated to the edge of the rooftop.

Seeing that he had nowhere to run, he steeled his heart and silently chanted, "Spitfire!"

The spear instantly appeared in his hand.

He raised his flamethrower and spat a dark green flame at the ghost girl.

Accompanied by a mournful scream, the female ghost was burnt to a crisp by the flames.

"Ding dong!"

A cellphone's notification rang