"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH@@ Following the extinguishing of the lanterns, the mental defenses of the maidservants had already collapsed. Madame Zhao cried out, and they all crowded together.

Mrs Zhao looked around in panic, looking for help. However, all he could see was darkness. He couldn't see anything, it was a terrifying silence. Mrs Zhao mustered up her courage and heaved a sigh of relief.

She pushed the maidservants away and pointed at them with her mouth wide open, cursing, "All of you don't want to live anymore, do you? "How is this proper?" Actually, even though she was cursing at others, she was actually using this curse to express the cowardice she had been suppressing for a long time in her heart. She was trying to strengthen herself. It was as if those terrifying creatures didn't dare to approach her after hearing her curses.

However, these things were not lost just because she scolded them a few times.

Seeing the maidservants' silence, Mrs Zhao felt slightly better and a little more courageous. He was just about to return to the small courtyard. However, before she could recover her wits, she saw that the maidservants' expressions were strange. They suddenly scattered and left her side, running in all directions. After running for a while, he turned around and stared at her with a terrified expression.

"What for?" Mrs Zhao saw the expressions on their faces and pointed at herself, feeling that something was not right. Moreover, at this moment, she could clearly feel a burst of cold wind coming from behind her.

"What are you all doing? Hurry, hurry over." Mrs Zhao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, her voice had already changed from shock.

"Madam, behind you …" A bold maidservant pointed at her with a trembling hand.

Hearing the maidservants say this. Mrs Zhao's heart leaped into her throat. She didn't dare to turn her head, as she could roughly guess that there was something scary behind this.

"Ah, it's coming!" Those maidservants were frightened out of their wits like a frightened bird. They scattered in all directions and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"You all … "Come back …" Mrs Zhao's voice became pale and powerless, it no longer had the domineering aura from before, it was as if she had become begging.

She wanted to leave this place and follow the maids. At this moment, she was wholeheartedly envious of the maidservants who had escaped just now. But her legs were shaking, heavy as lead, and she couldn't move a muscle.

She trembled as she turned around, only to see a pale, faintly glowing green ghost head appear before her eyes. His hair was disheveled, and he was bleeding profusely. He rolled his eyes and glared at her. Its lips were dark and green, and its face was gloomy and cold. It lowered its head with ghostly aura, and its white robe was fluttering on its body. It stiffly moved its head, sighed, and slowly closed in on the Zhao Family with its bloody mouth wide open.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Mrs Zhao finally could not control her screams as she collapsed to the ground.

"Scram!" Get lost! "Don't bother me." Mrs Zhao was always shouting as she reached out her hands to grab at the surroundings.

However, no matter how she tried, she couldn't grab onto anything. Spiritshadow circled around her as he chuckled.

"Don't come over! "Don't come near me!" Mrs Zhao casually grabbed a dried up branch by her side as a form of protection. His body was constantly moving backwards.

The grimace stopped and moved closer to her. It stared at her like a dead fish and smiled sinisterly.

Mrs Zhao tightly shut her eyes, not daring to look at it, but her body could clearly feel waves of cold air blowing on her face. She opened her eyes again.

"You, what are you trying to do?" Mrs Zhao gritted her teeth and stuttered, unable to speak.

"I died so miserably. I want you to fill my life!" The ghost first spoke in a faint voice before suddenly shouting out explosively.

"Why are these lines so familiar!" Mrs Zhao was suddenly enlightened. Was he dreaming?

She had nightmares all over the place, all over the place, day after day. These words had already appeared countless times in her dreams. Every time she woke up, drenched in sweat.

Thinking of this, Mrs Zhao pinched her thigh. She wanted to wake herself up because she felt that this was a dream.

However, the pain in her thigh was so obvious that she still hadn't woken up yet. Instead, it was the glowing face that was getting closer and closer.

The trail, the shadows of the trees, and the dark night were all so real. Mrs Zhao was completely convinced that everything she saw was true.

The ghost face slowly approached, "I died a miserable death, it was you who caused me to die … Give me back my life … "

"It's not me, I'm not." Mrs Zhao shook her head like a rattle, denying in panic. He shrank back continuously.

"I-I just knocked you out, but I didn't kill you."

"You still want to deny it!" The ghost shouted with a hoarse voice.

"If I hadn't helped you back then, where would you have gotten your wealth today?" I didn't expect you to kill me by destroying the bridge after crossing the river. "Now that I'm in the Underworld and the Han family is looking for me to take revenge, I want your life in exchange for yours."

"Ahh …" When Mrs Zhao heard it, her mind collapsed and went limp. Who would have thought that ghosts really did exist in this world.