Susie was very worried.

"Ancestors, Huck's gun was stolen, the impact must have been significant, right?"

Dad said that what they feared the most was having their guns stolen. This was the most intolerable mistake and something that could never be tolerated.

You can die on the battlefield, but if your gun is taken away on the battlefield, you will be mocked by your comrades for the rest of your life.

The ancestors were also a little uneasy. It seemed that they had tested the children too harshly, which hurt their self-esteem too much. Maybe it's better to forget about it...

But I didn't expect...

Here, Huck frowned after his gun was taken away, but suddenly he felt a little like laughing.

Really, he has had so many years of practical experience and has never had his gun taken away by someone.

Even if he was asleep, as long as someone touched his gun, he almost always had a reflexive counterattack.

Today was the first time I was... oh no, my gun was taken away by a ghost.

"If my boss found out about this... I would probably be beaten to death. And if my comrades found out... they might laugh at me for the rest of my life."

Unfortunately, I can never go back to that period again. At that time, I always wanted to retire and return to a simpler life. I did return, but now I feel a bit nostalgic.

Thinking about all this, a faint smile involuntarily appeared at the corner of Huck's mouth.

Ghost King: "?"

Susie and the ancestors in the dark: "?"

Susie: "Oh no! Huck hit me so hard, I'm mentally unstable now!"

Ancestors: "This child, can't even handle a little stimulation, what's the point of practicing cultivation!"

Although the words were spoken, both the old and the young remained seated, continuing to watch.

After Huck discovered that Susie and the old ancestor were missing, he already knew that these two were going to 'test' him again.

I wanted him to know the difficulty and give up Cultivating Ghost, and obediently go to be reincarnated.

Indeed, he was indeed devastated after his gun was stolen...

So he had to rely on himself to snatch the gun back, right?

One second ago, Huck was inexplicably smiling, but the next second, the short blade in his hand shot out like a flying knife!

The Ghost King sneered coldly and effortlessly caught the short blade, mocking, "Just with your..."

The next second, there was a loud bang!

The gunshot sounded very abrupt, and Susie was startled.

The Ghost King looked incredulously at the bullet that had pierced his heart. Before the entire ghost could even react, Huck had already taken away the Universe Bag from his waist.

Huck said that the Ghost King had been defeated before!

In no time, they quickly tied up the demon king.

The Ghost King was suppressed by the golden light in the golden bullet, causing damage of 1000+.

Although not to the point of being terrified, it was still quite shocking. I couldn't believe that I had been tied up by a new Cultivating Ghost until I was completely immobilized.

Huck sneered, "Did you think I only had one gun?"

He held a mini pistol in his hand, which was surprisingly only the size of two fingers, like a keychain.

Susie looked at it suspiciously and couldn't help but ask, "Ancestor, are you sure this isn't a toy?"

The ancestor frowned and said, "That is a Swiss mini gun... It's too small and very troublesome to load bullets into. You need tweezers to load it, making it useless on the battlefield... But although it's small, it's a fully functional lethal weapon."

The maximum range was 120 meters, and the speed after launch was 180 meters per second. A hit was deadly enough to be fatal.

Ancestors were shocked, what is this all about?

Did science defeat the ghost king?

The Ghost King said angrily, "You despicable person! Let me go!"

Huck laughed innocently, "You're wrong, I wasn't human now."

Ghost King: "..."

Huck opened the bag of wonders, only wanting to retrieve his own pistol, which was brought to him by his comrade. He couldn't afford to lose it.

There were quite a few things in the bag, which was not my own bag, so I couldn't accurately and precisely take whatever I wanted.

Huck had no choice but to turn the magic bag upside down and squat on the ground, pouring things out.

Susie and the ancestors: "..."

They both felt lonely and the trick of saving the beauty twice was not used.

"What were you doing, Huck?" Susie asked.

I saw a lot of things scattered on the ground, such as clothes, dry food, half of a monster, a few pieces of broken stones, and there was only a tiny bit of Sunset Stone left after cultivation.

Huck rummaged around and found his handgun, immediately bringing it back.

I was robbed once, and I will never be again.

"Susie, Huck was..."

Huck hadn't spoken yet, but as soon as the ghost king saw the ancestor, his face changed.

His mind was racing, and he quickly said, "Mr. Murray, save me! This person knows some kind of sorcery and has suppressed me, taking away my belongings..."

In the realm of the Underworld, it was almost a norm for the Cultivating Ghosts to constantly fight and compete with each other. However, the Ghost King knew that Raymond was different; he couldn't stand for such occurrences. Therefore, an evil ghost came forward to report the situation.

Susie sighed, "Ancestors, do you find this scene familiar or not?"

Ancestors: "..."

Susie raised her hand and changed her outfit in a second. Then, she ascended the platform in place and confidently said, "Steal from you? What I saw was not like that at all!"

The ghost king's pupils contracted, Yama?!

He broke out in a cold sweat instantly, just a moment ago he had been arrogantly shouting in his heart, daring Yama to come and make him spit out the stolen things.

I didn't expect Yama to come so soon!