Although the red-headed ghost was very knowledgeable, he had not taken the initiative to impart anything to Su Zimo during their five years of interaction.
His sudden mention had Su Zimo intrigued.
Right from the beginning, the red-headed ghost had not mentioned anything about his background. As such, Su Zimo was curious to see what the red-headed ghost could do.
Su Zimo coughed gently. "Let me say first that I'm not going to learn any puny tricks that you ghosts use."
At the mention of ghost, the red-headed ghost's mouth cramped up and he seemed like he was about to get angry. However, on second thought, he chuckled gloatingly.
At that moment, the sun had just risen.
A sliver of light spilled onto the cemetery and purged away the darkness and spookiness.
The red-headed ghost squinted at the rising sun from the corner of his eyes and a mysterious white glow flashed in his right eye.
