The Understated Dragon Lord

Chapter 259 Two Ghosts

"Who says I’m afraid? I'm a man; why would I be afraid of a female corpse? If she ever dares kick me again, I'll twist her foot off!"

After making such a bold declaration, LightS tiptoed cautiously toward Jennflower's body again. When he got about half a meter away from her, he instinctively stopped, his eyes fixated on Jennflower's feet. Although LightS was a man, there was no way he could have any interest in the feet of a female corpse. His watchful gaze was driven by fear of getting kicked again. Fortunately, as he observed, Jennflower's feet did not move an inch.

LightS had also noticed that Jennflower's feet, which had been parallel to the ground before, were now naturally pointing downwards. This observation relieved LightS, and his fear of the corpse dissipated. He mustered up the courage to move forward, positioning himself beneath Jennflower's feet.

Then, he grabbed Jennflower's legs, lifted her, and successfully removed the body from the noose.

At that moment, a disturbing noise echoed from the southeast direction.

Creak...

A small door creaked open, and a little girl in a floral dress happily bounced out. She had two braids on her head, each tied with a small white flower. The girl's complexion was as white as porcelain, like a doll painted with a layer of white lacquer. Her eyes were unnervingly large and purely white, devoid of pupils. The sight was incredibly frightening.

At the sight of the little girl running out, Shitstrong, who had been a skeptic of ghosts, let out a piercing scream. After screaming, he quickly hid behind Ava. Realizing she couldn't protect him, he hurriedly took refuge behind Daniel.

"Scumbag, go get rid of her quick!" Shitstrong pleaded.

"You don’t believe in ghosts, Shitstrong? Now you know fear? This little sister is so cute, should I call her over to play with you?" Daniel taunted, making no move to act.

"Scumbag, don't scare me! Just hurry up and kill her! Quick!"

The little girl, with her bloodied, decaying fingers teeming with maggots, pointed at Shitstrong and said, "You die first!" Then, with a leap, she landed on Shitstrong's shoulder. Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

"Giggle..."

She grinned widely, her mouth gaping open.

Scared witless, Shitstrong fell squarely on his seat, and a mysterious liquid immediately pooled on the ground, accompanied by a pungent scent. Shitstrong had been scared to the point of wetting himself.

"Giggle..."

The girl bared her sharp, pearly-white fangs and lunged for Shitstrong's neck. Just as her teeth were about to sink into Shitstrong's skin, Daniel flicked the willow branch in his hand.

"Whack!"

He struck the girl right in the forehead.

"Aah! Aaaaah!"

With a dreadful howl, the little girl disappeared. Another malevolent spirit was dispelled by Daniel.

"Who killed my two ghosts?"

A loud voice of an older woman emanated from the small door.