Everyone could tell at a glance that it was the ghost of the young lady.

Ling Zhongqing's heart thumped, and a bad premonition arose.

If she is really his daughter and has no martial arts, there is no reason not to run away after scaring people. What is she doing standing there so weirdly now?

"You...who are you?" Ling Zhongqing's voice obviously started to lose confidence.

After Ling Zhongqing finished asking, a gust of cool wind blew by, and you could feel the rustle of fallen leaves rubbing against the ground, but the man in front of him was silent and silent.

The servants, who had just gained some confidence following the master, began to tremble on their feet.

Ling Xitai and Ling Qingyun looked at each other and saw fear in each other's eyes.

Ling Xiye clenched his fists, ready to fight at any time.

"Yue'er...are you Yue'er? If so, can you answer my father's question? If there is any grievance, my father will make the decision for you!"

Having said this, Ling Zhongqing felt that he was getting more and more confident. Yes, even if the other person was a ghost, he was still the father of the ghost. It was not him who killed his daughter, so what did he have to be afraid of?

After Ling Zhongqing finished speaking, the person in front turned around.

But what's even weirder than before is that at least she was walking before, but this time, her legs and body didn't move, and her head turned 360 degrees, with her face facing forward and her body facing backwards.

That face was covered with ravines and scars, and what was even more terrifying was that now not only the eyes were bleeding, but also the ears, nostrils, and lips were bleeding.

Seeing this situation, everyone except Ling Xiye was so frightened that they roared and stepped back.

Especially Ling Xitai and Ling Qingyun who were following behind, almost hiding at the end.

"Yes...yes...who made you...made you like this?" Ling Zhongqing saw such a terrifying scene for the first time, and was so frightened that he couldn't even speak clearly.

The people in front faced Ling Zhongqing with empty eyes. After a while, under everyone's eyes, the ghost disappeared. And it disappeared directly.

Seeing this situation, everyone became more convinced that this was not a human prank, but the ghost of the second lady.

Ling Xiye was slightly startled, his Yue'er just disappeared...

But when he was with Yue'er just now, he could feel her warmth. She was indeed a human being, not a ghost.

So how should we explain the scene just now? Ling Xiye also felt a little confused.

Could it be that Yue'er really died and came back for revenge because she was unwilling to do so?

Ling Xiye's heart felt as if someone had stabbed him with a knife, and the hatred in his heart became even stronger.

As for Ling Zhongqing, although he was severely frightened, he was not completely unable to think.

Although this daughter is dispensable to him, after all, he spent money to raise her. If this matter becomes a big deal and the left prime minister finds out, he will definitely take it away without eating it.

Thinking of this, Ling Zhongqing turned around angrily and looked at Ling Xitai and Ling Qingyun hiding at the back.

The servants and guards also looked at the two young masters who had not yet been frightened to death, looking gloating at their misfortune.

These people, who usually show off their power and show off their power, don't regard them as human beings at all, but they dare to harm even the direct young lady. Now it's better! Retribution is coming!

Ling Xiye also turned around and looked angrily at the two people whose legs were trembling but still pretending to be calm.
Chapter completed!