"Uh... what?"
Zhang Feng was completely caught off guard.
Why did this vengeful ghost seem so delighted to hear about her father's demise instead of seeking revenge?
What the hell is going on?
Zhang Feng couldn't understand it at all, but the ghost appeared very eager:
"Answer my question, is what you're saying true? Is he really dead? Is he truly dead?!"
How come this ghost seems increasingly joyful?
"It's true, he is dead, even though he turned into a vengeful ghost in the end, he's still dead, and there's no soul left, obliterated, incapable of reincarnation."
"Hahahahahaha——"
The ghost laughed.
Laughed hysterically.
Even started dancing in the air while laughing.
"Dead!"
"He's dead?!"
"Hahahahaha..."
"What a great death, what a wonderful death, what a glorious death!"
"Hahahahaha...."
Zhang Feng's expression turned completely stiff.
Looking at the ghost dancing in the air, his eyes were filled with strangeness.
