Like a fish that had taken the bait, Ghost Shadow struggled desperately on the strong adhesive paste. Xu Huo held onto the kite string and covered it with a raincoat. This time, however, Ghost Shadow stopped moving after a few twitches, like a lifeless sheet of paper, and in the next second, it turned into powder under the raincoat.
It was no surprise to Xu Huo that Ghost Shadow could escape in this manner; after all, it was also a prop with a physical body, moving in and out of rooms through doors and gaps. It was not impossible to catch it.
Higher-level players would surely have more handy props than he did; if Ghost Shadow had only the ability to wrap people up, it wouldn't have survived in the laboratory until now.
Even though Ghost Shadow had turned into powder, Xu Huo didn't let go. Instead, he packed the powder into the luggage compartment before walking out of the room.