"It's too risky, I can't watch!"

Yan Ning turned a deaf ear.

All my willpower was focused on my feet and hands.

Sweat mixed with oil slid down his forehead, blurring his vision.

She blinked hard.

Closer! Even closer!

The female ghost's face is now clearly visible.

Just a few steps away from the gear joint.

The female ghost that was stuck and motionless.

The hair covering her face suddenly parted to the sides!

It has no facial features.

There was only a writhing, bottomless blackness!

A chilling resentment pierced Yan Ning fiercely.

At the same time, the female ghost's body, which was stuck in the gear, twisted violently.

"Creak—!"

A loud metallic scraping sound.

The entire Ferris wheel seemed to tremble because of this slight loosening.

The pedal under Yan Ning's feet suddenly wobbled!

"Ah!" she couldn't help but exclaim.

His body instantly lost its balance and slid outwards!

Her hand was gripping a protruding rivet tightly.

His other hand was cut open, and blood gushed out.

She was suspended in mid-air, held up by only one hand, swaying in the strong wind.

The abyss beneath our feet opened its gaping maw.

"Yan Ning!" Xie Huaiye's voice trembled with anxiety.

A life-or-death situation!

Yan Ning's fear was replaced by a strong will to survive.

She can't die!

We can't let this female ghost succeed!

She had to save everyone; she couldn't give up!

Yan Ning suddenly reached into her bag with her other hand and pulled out a talisman.

"Freeze! Freeze!" she shouted.

He used all his strength to remove the talisman stained with the blood from his palm.

He threw it hard at the female ghost.

"laugh--!"

A piercing sound rang out.

It felt like a scorching hot iron being pressed onto ice.

The talisman burst forth with a blinding red light, instantly enveloping the female ghost.

"ah!!"

The female ghost let out a sharp, agonizing scream.

Her body twisted and deformed violently.

A thick, dark aura emanated from her body.

It was suppressed by the red light again!