After finishing the rituals for the two girls, Charles turned his gaze toward the red-clothed female ghost pinned to the wall.
The latter's eyes were filled with terror as she desperately shook her head, hoping Charles would spare her.
"I... I was just doing his bidding, I... I had no choice..."
Despite her words, Charles had no intention of letting her off easily.
He retrieved the silver needle that had been pinned to Wiley's foot and directly pinned it to the red-clothed female ghost's legs.
With an expressionless face, he said, "I didn't bring the container today, so I'll collect you next time."
The red-clothed female ghost trembled and suddenly asked, "Celestial Master, I truly know I was wrong."
"Don't you understand what I'm saying?"
"I... I'm sorry..."
After dealing with the red-clothed ghost, Charles turned to Lucy and reminded her, "Take this old man away. He will tell you everything."