The burnt female suddenly laughed in a hoarse voice as she stared coldly at the white-haired young man with a hint of coldness floating in her eyes. She finally opened her mouth and said, "What's so shocking in this? Of course, I have to be alive to make sure the curse isn't breaking."
Yu Weimin's eyes narrowed. "Does that mean your curse can only be broken if we kill you?"
"You can try. Do you dare?" The lady chuckled again. "If I die, you may never know how to break the curse. After all, it's created out of the thick resentment of millions of dead humans buried right beneath this building, and that little kid right there is responsible for the mess!"
The lady pointed to the space right beside Xie Ai.
The latter turned his head and glanced down beside him. He couldn't see anything, but he knew that little Yu Chen was standing there. At the same time, the little boy in the Ghost form was also staring at the man and suddenly smiled. "Big brother can see me!"
