"\"Let them go,\"
\"Otherwise, your relatives and your son will all die by the sword.\"
\"Haha.\"
The Li Family Master looked towards his son, who was kneeling on the ground, screaming for help in terror, and licked the corner of his mouth with some reluctance. He knew this woman was up to no good, but what he had not expected was that she wasn't the only ghost in the Li Family.
In these days, those who he had resurrected, including the servants, seemed to have also changed in some way.
\"There, there.\"
Fat Long patted the Li Family Master's shoulder consolingly, \"Close your eyes, it might feel a bit better this way.\"
\"Alrighty.\"
The Li Family Master nodded like a pecking chicken, then obediently closed his eyes tightly, even curled up his body and retracted his Divine Sense, clearly ready to play the turtle, shutting out this tragedy.
