Rooftop Girl's Corpse

"Look!"

"After that beggar dug out his own eyes, he immediately grew a new pair."

Especially when Wu Heng's gaze fell on the boy, the boy trembled even more violently, his voice already choked with tears.

The woman seemed to have been talking to someone. Noticing something was wrong, she hurriedly pulled the child over and craned her head to look.

Wu Heng was still fifteen meters away from them—not far, but definitely a safe distance.

"Mom, he's not human! He dug out his own eyes, and then they grew back!" The boy's heart was filled with dread as he cried.

The woman met Wu Heng's bright eyes.

Such beautiful eyes. This beggar definitely isn't a bad person! The thought instantly arose in her mind.

Especially as she listened to the brat keep muttering, "That man dug out his own eyes," she felt even more speechless.

While pondering the plot, Wu Heng smiled, nodded, and greeted her. Embarrassed, the woman returned the gesture with a nod.

Then came a smack, followed by the brat's miserable scream.

"Don't talk nonsense! I told you to watch fewer cartoons, but you never listen. Everything on TV is fake."

"Mom's talking to Auntie. I'll buy you milk tea in a while, so don't make trouble." Amid the scolding, the crying gradually stopped.

Wu Heng ignored the little incident and recalled the plot of this world.

The ghosts in this world

mainly relied on possession. As long as they touched someone, that person would instantly be possessed by a ghost.

They could even obtain the other person's memories and voice, perfectly disguising themselves as that person.

A possessed person would have their seven corporeal souls devoured, leaving only three ethereal souls behind, while their body became an empty shell.

For ordinary people, there was almost