Possessed by evil spirits?
"Hahaha!"
Upon hearing these two words, Yang Maomao burst into laughter.
"I thought after all your mysterious pretenses, you could come up with some bizarre disease, but it turns out you're resorting to such a ludicrous explanation?"
"Ludicrous?" Wang Xiaolong asked in a grave voice.
"Isn't it ludicrous?" Yang Maomao, struggling to contain his laughter, turned his head and said, "Miss Niu, Mr. Yang, don't you find what he's saying laughable?"
In the eyes of these highly educated individuals, talk of ghosts and spirits was utterly nonsensical—suitable perhaps for deceiving villagers, but to try to fool them with it was not only laughable but also incredibly stupid!
This made Mr. Yang immediately show a look of disdain: "This kid must have failed to swindle money in the village and has now come here to try to deceive Mr. Niu."