Chen Fei looked at Ghost Lady's forehead, where there was a hole.
Double-Forehead Ghost, with a rigid mind, and greedy, easily angered, and heedless of consequences. Chen Fei had seen records of this type of ghost in ancient texts.
"Who do you think you can appease with this small amount of money?" Ghost Lady shouted angrily, casually waving her right hand, and the ten copper coins were swept to the ground.
Chen Fei glanced at Chi Shuqing, sensing that her young lady was getting angry. Her whole body trembled involuntarily. Over the past few days, Chi Shuqing had already been tortured to the point of physical and mental exhaustion.
Whenever her young miss got angry, Chi Shuqing would react with nervous anxiety.
Chen Fei cast a quick look at Chi Shuqing, who, in the eyes of others, was a respected expert at the Aperture Tempering realm but was now being played with by this bizarre creature, and it had instilled in her a sense of subservience.
