As Zhang Ping arrived at the foot of the mountain.
The beautiful female ghost immediately sensed Zhang Ping's presence. Besides showing infatuation, she was also delighted:
"I knew you'd come to see me again. You haven't missed my death anniversary in so many years, Zhang Ping, you're so good. Hmm? It seems there's someone with a similar aura to Zhang Ping."
Sensing this.
She found that besides Zhang Ping at the foot of the mountain, there was another person with a similar aura. This inevitably reminded her of what happened last year.
It was last year, on her death anniversary.
Zhang Ping had told her at her grave that he would bring his son to see her next time.
"That must be Zhang Ping's son. Zhang Ping is so good, he always does what he says and fulfills his promises."
As she spoke.
The beautiful female ghost's expression was once again filled with infatuation, and she glanced at the tombstone behind her.
It could be seen.
The tombstone was made of marble, with a photo of a young girl pasted on it. The girl looked young, not even twenty years old at most. It was a pity she passed away so young. However, if one looked closely, the girl in the photo bore some resemblance to the beautiful female ghost before them.
To put it bluntly.
The beautiful female ghost's appearance was like an upgraded version of the girl.
Thinking of this.
He Juan was momentarily at a loss, her heart filled with panic and dread:
"I almost killed... Zhang Ping's son?! Fortunately, fortunately, fortunately, I wasn't at the meeting then. If I had agreed to kill Zhang Wei at that time, Zhang Ping would never have forgiven me."
As this thought emerged.
At the same time.
Zhang Wei, who was paying his respects, heard a system prompt in his mind:
[Ding! Unknown Ghost's Afterthought]
[Host has gained 500 System Points]
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