The female ghost looked at the male ghost, who was speechless, and snorted. Then she turned to the elder woman glaring at her, "You think you can kill me so easily? Too naive."
"...." The elder woman continued to glare at the female ghost, saying nothing.
During this time, the others also observed the elder woman's attitude towards the female ghost. Thus, to survive, they all hid behind her.
The ghosts watched the people and did not stop them, because they did not possess the sorcery that possessed their bodies, and the one who knew that sorcery was someone else.
The female ghost looked at the silent elder woman, stepped forward, and made as if to pat her shoulder. She whispered, "I don't fancy this dirty body of yours. In a moment, I'll let you taste the agony of a painful death, bit by bit."
"You can't even touch anything, yet you want to kill me," the elder woman looked down at the female ghost's hand passing through her shoulder, and snorted, "Ridiculous."
"Naive," the female ghost said. The moment she pointed at the hoe, the hoe was engulfed in red light and moved.
Following the female ghost's action, the elder woman turned her head to look at the moving hoe, her eyes widening, "What do you want?" Fear began to creep into her heart.
Female ghost: "Aren't you afraid of me?" She retorted intentionally, controlling the hoe with sorcery on one side while meeting the elder woman's gaze.
The elder woman had always believed that the female ghost was merely trying to scare her. The truth proved her naive.
At this moment, she felt genuine fear towards the female ghost. Inadvertently, she remembered the tragic death of her husband, and tears began to well up.
"If it weren't for you, my husband would never have died," she cried.
The female ghost was not moved by her crying. On the contrary, she found her particularly noisy, "Can you shut up?"
"...." The elder woman continued to cry.
In life, whenever the elder woman cried, the female ghost would soften and do whatever she wanted. But she forgot that the female ghost before her was clearly no longer the kind woman she once was, nor was she that foolish girl who was willing to do anything to compensate her for her entire life.
"Shut up," the female ghost said coldly.
Startled, the elder woman stopped crying and began to sob.
The female ghost: "You killed my dog in front of me. Do you think," her eyes flashed red, "I will let you go?"
"Please, let me go," the elder woman's voice was stiff.
All along, the elder woman's tone towards her had always been so impolite. She had endured such an attitude for long enough. Clenching her fists, the memories of how she was jointly killed by the elder woman and that man, and how the elder woman beat her dog to death, gradually surfaced in her mind. "I will not forgive you," she said. As she spoke, she clenched her fist, and the hoe flew towards the elder woman.
Seeing this, people scattered to both sides. But the elder woman was held in place by the female ghost's sorcery, and her eyes widened, waiting to be struck.
"Ahhh..."
On the street, a series of screams reached Mu Anxiao's ears. She stopped, covered one ear with her hand, and put the other on her hip, looking around.
Ahead.
Feng Qishi, along with the fake Lin Yan, stopped and turned to look at Mu Anxiao. Feng Qishi had a puzzled expression, "Silly Mu, what are you doing?"
Mu Anxiao was on guard. Relying on her hearing, she looked in the direction of the screams, narrowing her eyes. "Crazy Shen, you go back first." Saying that, she ran towards the direction of the sound.
Feng Qishi froze, turned to look at the fake Lin Yan, hesitated for a moment, and said, "You follow me."
"Master, shall I buy you some diarrhea medicine?"
"...." Feng Qishi couldn't understand fake Lin Yan's intelligence. He took a deep breath and pointed at himself, "No, do I look like someone with a stomach problem?"
"Consolidation," fake Lin Yan, fearing Feng Qishi would see through him, started to grin playfully.
"No need," Feng Qishi said, spreading his hand to conjure a rope, then pointing at fake Lin Yan's hand, "Give it to me."
Fake Lin Yan: "Master, what are you doing?" He was still grinning playfully.
Feng Qishi pointed at his hand again, "Master and disciple, united in spirit, can cut through metal. Let's go help Mu Anxiao together."
"Master..."
"Hurry up," Feng Qishi's face turned cold.
Immediately, fake Lin Yan temporarily gave up on trying to say nice things and escape, and handed his hand to Feng Qishi.
At the same time, Mu Anxiao stopped at the mouth of the alley, looking breathlessly at the empty, eerie alley, and muttered, "No one?" Then she frowned, turned abruptly to look behind her, and saw no one either. "That sound clearly came from this way." Saying that, she lowered her head in thought.
A Long stood beside Mu Anxiao and said softly, "Imposter can see us." She glanced down at the dog spirit.
The dog spirit wagged its tail, showing no intention of barking.
Upon hearing this, Mu Anxiao temporarily put aside her thoughts and turned to look at A Long, "Are you sure?"
"Yes," A Long nodded. "He was walking ahead, then he turned and clearly glanced at me and the puppy." She pointed at the dog spirit.
Mu Anxiao had not yet figured out fake Lin Yan's identity.
However, after observing him for so long, she had discovered suspicious points about him, which was a gain for her.
"So he saw us," she said. "He must be pretending."
"I think so too," A Long nodded.
Immediately, the dog spirit barked twice towards the alley and then walked into it.
The dog spirit barked a few times halfway down the path. Mu Anxiao was clearly not used to its fierce barking.
"You scared me to death," she shivered, then turned to follow the dog spirit.
At the head of the alley, a Yin general only showed his head at the base of the wall; his entire body had already merged completely with the ground. As for why he was like this, it was a long story.
However, his habit of being afraid of dogs had always been there. Seeing the dog spirit gradually approaching him, his eyes widened, and he involuntarily let out a cry.
Hearing this, Mu Anxiao and A Long stopped.
The dog spirit ran to the Yin general and stopped.
"Did you hear that?" A Long asked.
Mu Anxiao nodded, narrowing her eyes, "Was it a man or a woman? Can you tell?" She glanced sideways at A Long.
A Long: "It seems to be a woman."
"Then it's a woman," Mu Anxiao nodded, leaned forward to look at the dog spirit, then looked at the moss-covered wall directly opposite and the dilapidated walls on both sides. "Don't follow me," she said. As she spoke, she spread her hand to conjure a silver rope and walked towards the Yin general.
Although A Long was a ghost, she was still afraid.
So, she listened to Mu Anxiao's words and stood still obediently, watching Mu Anxiao's retreating back motionlessly, clenching her hands.
The dog spirit lowered its head, quietly looked at the Yin general's face, and let out a muffled growl.
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