Indeed...

Zhang Feng had just entered the house and exclaimed "Evil ghost" under his breath. Now seeing the body inside, he subconsciously said, "Not a ghost?"

Because this gracefully shaped woman was actually standing on solid ground.

It wasn't the naïve way of distinguishing ghosts, like floating or having no shadow, which had no scientific basis.

Zhang Feng's scientific basis was his hearing!

Because the sound ghosts made in this world could currently only be heard by Zhang Feng!

And any sound that ordinary people could hear was generally not made by ghosts.

This means that the crisp sound of high heels was genuinely being produced, and even if it were Lin Rui standing here instead of Zhang Feng, she'd hear it clearly.

But Zhang Feng still denied his own thought of "not a ghost".

Because if it wasn't such an entity, the two talismans would be completely ineffective.

So there's only one possibility!

"Possession!"

Similar to the corpse he had raised before.

Only when Zhang Feng raised a corpse, the soul could only attach to its own body.

But possession is an evil ghost's method, allowing it to possess anyone, even any creature!

"Click, click, click...."

The crisp sound of high heels grew nearer.

The "woman" gradually emerged from the darkness.

When Zhang Feng saw the woman, he couldn't help but reveal a glimmer of amazement in his eyes.

This graceful figure had the perfect S-shape.

She was dressed in a cheongsam that completely showcased the charm of Eastern women.

It's worth mentioning that the cheongsam's style seemed rather outdated.

It had a feel from ten or twenty years ago.

But it didn't affect the woman's aesthetic appeal at all.

The high slit revealing her legs showed them to be straight and fair.

Her perfectly slender arms crossed in front of her, with her hands overlapping over her lower abdomen.

A snow-white swan neck was topped with a face full of mature charm.

Especially the tiny tear mole under her left eye, which was practically the embodiment of a beauty mark!

Her long hair was styled in an updo, giving a vintage feel.

This hairstyle paired with her attire only enhanced her gentle beauty.

Who wouldn't be enchanted by this "girl"?

Zhang Feng was an exception.

Because he saw the woman's cold white skin.

Generally speaking, cold white skin should be stunning.

But right now, the cold white skin only gave Zhang Feng a fright.

Stunning my ass!

This damn thing is a corpse!!

The poor "woman" in front of him must have been possessed by an evil ghost.

Zhang Feng's right hand was already hidden behind his back.

Without seeing the ghost's true form, he couldn't determine its power level.

So his most powerful attack had to be launched when the opponent was completely unguarded and unaware to be more assured.

He was already prepared to unleash a Palm Thunder at any moment.

Just then, the "woman" spoke.

Her voice was similarly gentle, with a mature charm:

"Finally, a guest has arrived?"

"Come, sit down. It's so late, haven't you eaten yet?"

"Let's eat together. Tell me what you'd like, I'll make it for you!"

The woman's voice made Zhang Feng pause slightly.

Because he detected a touch of sincerity in her tone!

Yes, this woman genuinely seemed delighted to invite him to dinner with her?

What's going on?

This doesn't seem like something an evil ghost would do...

It could certainly be the ghost's strategy.

But that genuine tone wasn't faked.

"What on earth is happening?"

As this question arose in his mind, Zhang Feng discreetly extinguished the electric light faintly glowing in his hand, pulling his right hand from behind his back.

He nodded slightly towards the "woman" and softly said:

"Alright."

Just like that, he walked boldly towards the "woman".

Under her guidance, Zhang Feng sat at the table illuminated by a small pink lamp.

The woman thoughtfully prepared a tablecloth and plate for Zhang Feng.

Her movements were genuinely light and natural, especially the unmistakable joy in her beautiful eyes.

All this deepened Zhang Feng's bafflement.

After setting the table, the "woman" said:

"What would you like to eat? Let me see if I have the ingredients at home."

Zhang Feng shook his head and said:

"Anything's fine."

"Okay!" Her voice was cheerful as she quickly turned and ran into the darkness.

Zhang Feng saw clearly that the "woman" opened the fridge and took something out.

She then ran to the side and opened the microwave, placing the item inside.

Then she turned back to Zhang Feng, and surprisingly, with sincerity and a hint of apology in her voice, said:

"Sorry, dear guest..."

"Due to some special reasons, I can't use fire, so I can only heat it in the microwave. Please don't mind."

Zhang Feng waved his hand gracefully and said:

"That's fine, as long as it's edible."

Upon hearing Zhang Feng's words, the "woman" joyfully exclaimed once more: "Thank you!"

Before long, the microwave had finished with the food.

The "woman" carefully took the warm food out from the microwave, placing one portion in front of Zhang Feng and the other in front of herself, sitting down directly.

Looking at the steaming meal in front of him, Zhang Feng realized it was just an ordinary boxed meal.

Even an ordinary person would be unaffected by it.

What on earth does this ghost intend to do?

Zhang Feng was completely baffled.

Yet the "woman" across from him eagerly spoke:

"Try my cooking skills?"

Your cooking skills?

Isn't this just a microwaved meal?

Zhang Feng's expression was peculiar, but he said nothing, instead eating heartily and remarked:

"It tastes really good."

Seeing Zhang Feng eat with relish, the woman's face was filled with happiness, she seemed genuinely content, and perhaps even a bit moved?

"That's good..... that's good..."

Her voice sounded surprisingly relieved.

As he continued to eat, Zhang Feng casually asked during breaks:

"Why aren't you eating?"

The woman seemed momentarily stunned by the question, and then, a hint of pain appeared in her pupils.

But she still smiled, shaking her head, and said:

"I'm not hungry. I'm happy just watching you eat..."

Zhang Feng didn't speak further, indeed feeling somewhat hungry after everything that had happened in the middle of the night.

This late-night snack was pretty timely!

As time passed.

The "woman's" gaze towards Zhang Feng finally changed.

Yet it wasn't fierce.

Rather, it was filled with regret, pity, and still tinged with pain.

Seeing that Zhang Feng had almost finished the food, finally, the "woman's" voice came again:

"Guest...."

"I... need to apologize to you..."

"Soon, I might do something terrifying to you, but please... don't hate me..."

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