"Why do you want to hurt me?"
The female voice repeated it softly, and then said sharply, "Tell me, we have been sisters for so many years, why do you want to hurt me!"
The ancients believed in ghosts and gods very much.
Qingzhu's face turned pale. Even though he had no strength left, he still moved back a little in vain, staring stiffly at the will-o'-the-wisp, without making a sound.
The will-o'-the-wisp said, "Don't pretend to be dumb. Speak!"
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