Inside The Restaurant, the Gluttonous Female Ghost held an absolute advantage, which was why she dared to target all the Red-Clothed present at once.
However, she clearly underestimated the Red High Heels and the Headless Female Ghost; when faced with a life-or-death crisis, both Red-Clothed unleashed astonishing power.
The blood threads at the neck of the Headless Female Ghost possessed the property of sharpness; although she was in a suppressed state, she was not without the power to resist.
Wherever she passed, flesh and blood flew, and from the direction she was advancing, it was clear she was struggling to converge with the Red High Heels.
The enemy of one's enemy is one's friend; the Headless Female Ghost actively moved toward the Red High Heels and The Little Boy, though it was unclear if she wanted them to help share the pressure or if she intended to join forces with them to defeat the Gluttonous Female Ghost.
The cage formed by long tongues and blood vessels was constantly shrinking, and the space available for the three ghosts to dodge was becoming increasingly small.
At first, the blood vessels and long tongues did not directly attack the Red High Heels, but as time passed, more and more blood vessels set their sights on the heels, seemingly preparing to devour these shoes that carried curses and misfortune as well.
Thick blood vessels struck from all sides like giant pythons, and at this moment, a woman's laughter suddenly rang out inside The Restaurant.
It was crisp and melodious, making one's heart itch with impatience; it seemed one could judge that the person must be very beautiful just from this sound.
The sound is coming from the Red High Heels. This laughter seemed to contain a special magic capable of influencing a person's emotions.