Tianmiao just watched coldly, making no move.
This is humanity.
The evil in human nature is truly displayed to the fullest.
As Wang Burin contemplated how to kill the ghost more cruelly and artistically, Leng Yanhua was about to step forward to stop it, but then he saw a red-clad girl push through the crowd of onlookers. She placed the medicine basket she carried on her back beside her, shielding the blue-faced small ghost behind her. She glared at everyone in front and scolded, "Are you out of your minds? Bullying a low-level ghost here to show superiority?"
The blue-faced small ghost, seeing the girl, tears suddenly welled up in its eyes. It held tightly to the girl's sleeve, hiding behind her, and its trembling subsided a bit.
The girl turned back and softly said to the small ghost, "It's okay. I'll check your wounds later, don't be afraid."
