"Right, right, yes, it's Su Yong's mother. I, I have been neighbors with his family for thirty years, we couldn't be more familiar!"
The neighbor on the left spoke with a voice that was somewhat off-tune, and his face had turned extremely ugly.
"This, this couldn't be a ghost possession, could it? Su Min, this child, why does she look so terrifying?"
The women in the crowd, who were already timid, felt even more terrified upon hearing it might be related to a ghost.
"Su Min, you, you little slut, you dare to pretend to be possessed and play tricks?"
Aunt was so frightened that her legs trembled, but she still mustered the strength to shout trying to expose Su Min's lies.
What ghost possession?
There are no ghosts in this world!
If there were ghosts, if there were retributions for privacy, she, who almost starved her mother-in-law to death years ago, would have seen that dead soul come to claim her life, to seek revenge!
Swish!
