113: Deputy Gang Leader_3

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Just then.

A violent gust of gloomy wind swept through the hall, and suddenly a woman's voice with a sobbing tone sounded in the silent warehouse.

"I died so miserably... so miserably..."

[Ahhhh! There's a ghost!] Little Baba screamed in Pearl House.

Mu Qingli just watched the source of the sound, her eyes and brows showing faint disinterest.

Slowly.

A figure began to emerge from the shadows.

There was no light in the room, so it was impossible to see if TA had a shadow, but one could see TA was dressed in a white shroud, with hair disheveled, and a pale face devoid of any color, eyes wide open but without pupils, just white, eerily white.

It looked even more terrifying than the female ghosts in horror films!

She stretched out her hands in a 'claiming lives' gesture, step by step, slowly drifting over, the chilly wind scattering her long hair, which hissed like venomous snakes rearing their heads.