"She's inside the well. She just hasn't awakened yet." The Zhu woman did not get scared off but stood firmly, shielding the two children.
"In that case, I'll go look for her myself." The black robe waved at the Red Specter beside him. The ghost that was just faces crawled into the villager's body. In less than one second, the villager collapsed to the floor, dead.
"Looks like it's not him." The black robe raised his head. "She was forced to her death by the villagers, so even if her ghost form might disperse, she would not possess a villager, then who could it be?"
Instead of contemplation, it sounded more like the black robe was trying to see the Zhu woman's reaction. Before entering Coffin Village, the ghost stories society had gathered a lot of information, but it was vague and needed confirmation. Hearing what the black robe had to say, the Zhu woman was anxious.
