Besides the blood-drenched male ghost, several wandering souls suddenly appeared outside, greedily fixing their gaze on the elderly woman. They were all summoned by her son to assist him.
To avenge himself, he was willing to share with these ghosts, his own flesh and blood son.
"You… you're a beast! I should never have given birth to you!"
The elderly woman shook her head in sorrow, "As long as I'm here today, none of you can harm Xiaoshui. Otherwise, we'll all perish together!"
"Ha ha ha ha ha, just you, an old ghost?"
"You think you can perish with us? What a foolish dream!"
"Brothers, charge! The flesh and blood of a child is the purest and tastiest, whoever grabs it first gets an extra mouthful!"
The eyes of the wandering souls in front of her turned an excited crimson as they charged at the old woman, accompanied by their shrill, wild laughter.
"Old hag! You'll be doomed to soul dispersion!"
The blood-drenched male ghost gloated as he watched his once mother.
