The air around them chilled, almost turning dry creating a spooky atmosphere. Under the moonlight, the man's eyes glowed with a sinister light, almost making the moon-shaped mask on his face glow even more.
He grinned at the beautiful ghost standing before him. "Ah," he chuckled, "You know who I am?"
Tang Zhixi bit her lip, her hands clenching into two tight fists. She recalled Shi Leyun's warnings about this man. The more she looked at him, the more certain she became. "Are you Master Zhang?" she asked, even though she already knew the answer.
The man laughed softly. "Why ask when you already know?"
Tang Zhixi felt a wave of fear wash over her. She turned to flee, but as she lifted her foot, cracks split the ground, and dark ropes sprang up, wrapping tightly around her ankles. "Ahhh!" she screamed as the ropes burned and dug into her skin.
"You..." she growled, her eyes filled with rage.