Chapter 690
Jessie floated over to the closet as she spoke.
Marcus had been trembling nonstop in the closet since Clara and Mark entered the room. He couldn't make out a single word from the voices in the room.
It turned out that Jessie had cast a spell to prevent Marcus from overhearing her conversation with Clara.
All he could see in his mind was the terrifying face of that female ghost.
How scary!
His amulets were useless. The rosary didn't work either! He had thrown amulets, rosary, and even a cross at the female ghost, but none worked.
Marcus was scared out of his mind. In reality, throwing the amulets at the air obviously had no effect since there was no ghost around. He had only succeeded in smashing the rosary, not to mention some of the amulets were actually fraudulent and useless.
Suddenly, the closet door swung open by itself.
Marcus screamed in fright, holding his head with both hands and shouting, "Go away! Go away! Don't grab me! Don't haunt me! Go away!
"Please. I'll pray

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