But since Purple Summers asked, if it's not explained clearly, I'm afraid she will worry even more.
Purple Summers's voice was tense, "Will this kind of thing... happen again?"
Will there be more gamblers in the future, beguiled and driven to leap to their deaths from buildings?
Alexander Summers's eyebrows furrowed as he looked towards Mr. Ghost Hayes.
Everyone else also turned their eyes to Mr. Ghost Hayes.
"It's not that simple!" Mr. Ghost Hayes said disdainfully, "To perform a Ghost Slap, you first need to obtain the person's birth time and date, then refine a kind of primer, secretly sprinkle three drops on them. It's not as if you can wish anyone dead; otherwise, wouldn't that be invincible!"
Zack Wallace complained irritably, "Evil craft really is troublesome. Now that we know the other party is training ghosts, do we need to be on guard for anything else?"
