Revise My Ass!

Everyone else had climbed to their feet while the two negotiated. Seeing this unfamiliar Masked Man pinning down a Vengeful Ghost with one hand left them all deeply shocked.

After discussing Luo Jun's proposal, Cheng Hao finally took out a small box containing a row of ten little figures.

"This is a Spirit Prison, a treasure my Master gave me when I graduated from the Celestial Master Residence... cough, cough..." Cheng Hao seemed to have suffered internal injuries during his battle with the Vengeful Ghost. His face was pale, blood stained the corner of his mouth, and his breath was extremely weak.

"The figures inside are made of different materials: four straw men, three Wood Men, two Bronze Men, and one Gold Man. They can imprison souls of varying strengths."

"My Master was a True Disciple of the Old Celestial Master. According to him, Bronze Men can already imprison any evil spirit I might encounter. As for the Gold Man, forget trying to contain that kind of evil spirit. Just run when you see one."

"It's that valuable?" Luo Jun looked at the box in his hands. "I'm taking this. You're not upset about it?"

"Of course I am. This was my Master's farewell gift!" Cheng Hao took a deep breath, clutching his chest with a resolute expression. "But if it means everyone can get out safely, I can only bear the pain and give it up."

"Very good..." Luo Jun took the item, pulled out a Bronze Man, infused it with Vital Energy, and used it on the Vengeful Ghost pinned beneath him.

The Vengeful Ghost immediately let out a piercing shriek, but it ultimately could not resist the powerful force attached to the Bronze Man and was completely sucked inside. The formerly dull, dark Bronze Man suddenly gained