The female ghost was covered in blood, crimson tears streaming from her eyes, her long black hair hanging loose, staring intently at Duan Qingsong, who was laughing at her.
As if sensing Yun Qiuce's gaze, the female ghost slowly lifted her head, grinning at him, revealing a set of rotten gums!
"Uncle? Yun Qiuce? Yun Lao Si?" Duan Qingsong suddenly noticed his uncle was stunned, waving his hand in front of him, and heard Yun Qiuce's teeth chattering, as he looked behind himself as if he'd seen a ghost.
As he was perplexed and about to turn his head, Yun Qiuce shouted, "Don't look back!" and instinctively grabbed the cup Li Bai had used to drink from and hurled it at the female ghost.
The cup passed through the female ghost, causing her to pause for a moment.
Taking this chance, Yun Qiuce yanked his nephew to his side. Duan Qingsong, caught off guard, almost rolled over like a tortoise grabbed by its front legs from the coffee table, hitting his head on the armrest of the sofa.
