The girl was dressed in a funeral robe, her feet hovering in the air, her eyes staring fixedly at Mo Lin.
It was just at the moment of exchanging glances with her.
Mo Lin immediately felt that this girl was the instigator of everything.
The extermination of the Ghost-Controlling Society should be related to this girl.
There weren't even footprints here, a girl in a funeral robe appearing out of nowhere.
Isn't this eerie?
"Are you a ghost from the Ghost Realm?"
Mo Lin asked the little girl.
"Ah.."
The little girl suddenly opened her mouth, letting out a shriek.
The skin on her face cracked like shattered glass, creating lines of fissures.
Blood trickled down the cracks on her cheeks slowly.
A copious amount of blood flowed onto the ground, like water from a pipe.
"Kill him," the little girl commanded Lei Fei.
Lei Fei manipulated the flying swords to stab towards Mo Lin.
