Thinking of this, she couldn't help but break into a cold sweat and shouted: "Shan'er, Shan'er..."
Suddenly a shrill voice came from behind: "Ling Shiying, please give me back my life..."
Why was this voice so familiar? Ling Shiying's face suddenly turned pale and her hair was stiff. She slowly turned around and saw Chun'er, dressed in white, floating in the air.
"It was you who instigated the master to harm Miss Chu. It was you who killed us, give me back my life...I died so miserably..."
"Ghost--" Ling Shiying dared to take another look and ran out of the door.
"Ling Shiying, give me back my life... my hands... my feet..."
That voice... turned out to be very similar to Yin Yijing's.
Ling Shiying looked up and saw a green-faced, fanged, limbless... ghost hanging on the tree in the garden.
"Ah..." Ling Shiying was too frightened, and a scream broke through the quiet sky.
"Ling Shiying, I treat you like a sister, why do you want to kill me?" the female ghost said sadly.
Ling Shiying's feet were weak and she could no longer walk. There was no way forward and there were ghosts chasing her behind.
"Give me back my life..." The female ghost floated toward her in the wind.
She staggered back two trembling steps and said in a trembling voice: "No... it's none of my business... I sent you to death... you go find him..."
"It's you, it's you!" The female ghost's eyes were bleeding, and her long tongue extended under her chin, looking very scary.
Ling Shiying was so frightened that she sat down on the ground and couldn't even get up.
"I just wanted to use you to get rid of the person named Chu. I didn't expect you to be so stupid that you risked your own life. If you want to blame me, it's my fault that I don't pay attention to you at all. If you want to find someone to take revenge, go to me and that woman."
Yes, don’t look for me.”
"It's you..."
"It's not me, please spare me! I didn't want you to die." Ling Shiying got up and knelt on the ground, kowtowing.
"Hahaha……"
With a burst of laughter, all the lights in the garden turned on.
The female ghost and Chun'er jumped down from mid-air, and a row of guards surrounded Ling Shiying.
A tall man came out and said, "Ling Shiying, if you harm others, you will ultimately harm yourself."
Ling Shiying raised her head and saw she took out her mask, revealing a beautiful face. As for Chun'er, she kept wiping off the excessive powder on her face with her handkerchief.
"Chun'er, aren't you dead?" Ling Shiying was stunned.
"Do you still think she is dead?" Chu Mengni asked.
"I was fooled..." Ling Shiying still couldn't believe this fact.
Ouyang Shaogong hugged Chu Mengni and said with a smile: "Xiao Nizi, your play is so good, it looks like a real ghost. Fortunately, we all knew about it in advance, otherwise we would have been scared to death."
How is that possible? She looks nothing like Yin Yijing. How could Ling Shiying not see the flaw?
Chu Mengni folded her hands on her chest, looked down at Ling Shiying, and said with a smile, "You must be thinking, how can I fake the truth."
Ling Shiying nodded in admiration.
"Actually, it's very simple. If it were normal, you would definitely be able to see the flaw. But I used Chun'er to scare you first. You have a ghost in your heart. You will naturally be scared when you see Chun'er. When you were scared, you didn't pay close attention to me.
It’s not the real Yin Yijing.”
Ouyang Shaogong looked at Chu Mengni, who was full of confidence. She was confident and strategic, and she was not inferior to women.
Ling Shi Yingcong was there, stunned, and murmured: "I lost, and I am convinced that I lost."
