Instantly, the temperature at the square dropped. The chill came from inside and made one feel creeped out. A dark mass emerged from the sack and slowly formed a human shape. After that, it became a real object with a big, bloody mouth.
"I-Is that a ghost?" Leander screamed.
Kevin and the others were so shocked they were trembling and even peed their pants.
Strombringer nodded in admiration. "The Robertos are really talented in this aspect. But I, too, have my own secret technique!"
He took out a bone flute from his clothes. "This is made from the leg bones of seven young girls. Then, it was immersed in their corpse oil for forty-nine days! Kid, the last time I played it was three years ago. You're lucky to hear it again!"
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