"Could it be because of that woman who's already dead?!"
Qin Huan's words had not yet received a response from Zhang Feng.
The three leaders' eyes suddenly narrowed.
Zhang Tianzhi instinctively asked:
"Which woman?"
"Could it be that woman from a couple of days ago, the one we cremated?"
Qin Huan did not answer.
But Zhang Feng already nodded slowly, his voice carrying a deep tone:
"She might not be dead yet."
"What?"
The three leaders simultaneously exclaimed:
"But we saw her cremated with our own eyes!"
Zhang Feng turned to look at the three leaders and said slowly:
"She might still be lingering in this world, in another form."
"Another... form..."
Isn't that just a ghost?
So after that woman died, she turned into a vengeful ghost, is that what it means?
"Whoosh!"
The three leaders, completely unmanly, dashed behind Zhang Feng.
The sight made Qin Huan's face blush.
She felt ashamed for her three leaders!
Of course, Zhang Feng wouldn't care about them.
