Although the female ghost couldn't speak, from the frequency and speed at which the foul water emerged from her mouth, it was clear that the last three words Jin Wei uttered had moved her.
Despite trembling and feeling terrified, Jin Wei was quick to shake his head and dodge when the stenchy water sprayed out.
Whoosh...
The foul water kept flowing from the mouth of the water ghost, as if it would never cease.
At the same time, Ling let go of the hand she was holding onto Jin Wei, and her entire body rose off the ground, away from the chair she had been sitting on, floating upwards as if she were under water.
Everyone, including Jin Wei, looked up and watched as Ling floated upwards, with water still dripping down her soaking wet dress.
Yan Junze guessed that at this moment, the weeds wrapped around the woman's corpse might have loosened, causing her body to slowly rise to the surface.