The female ghost was pathetic. A few hard jabs to the head from Kanzaki Rin, and she was done for.
Only after confirming that the female ghost was dead did she pull out her weapon. She planted one hand on her hip and panted.
Clearly, ambushing the ghost had taken a lot out of the seven-year-old. She'd run out of energy all at once.
After resting for a while, Kanzaki Rin was about to leave when she turned around and realized someone was standing in the living room. She had no idea when they'd arrived.
She jumped, but didn't scream or cry. Instead, she grabbed her weapon and asked coldly, "Who are you?"
Fang Cheng silently sized up the Kanzaki Rin in front of him.
Though she was young, her adorable little face wore a cold expression, and even her gaze was sharp.
The weapon in her hands was a mop handle that had been whittled to a point.
Too bad those female ghosts weren't afraid of filth. Otherwise, a mop smeared with shit could've carved a bloody path through them.
After studying her for a few moments, Fang Cheng said, "I'm a colleague of your parents. I'm here to keep you safe."
Kanzaki Rin silently sized up Fang Cheng. She lowered her weapon a little and said, "Then please help me. Take me away from this place."
Well, that was something. Fang Cheng was rather surprised.
This Kanzaki Rin clearly didn't believe him, but she was pretending she did, playing along with him, the "liar."
That kind of intelligence, combined with the way she'd just ambushed the female ghost, was beyond what a seven-year-old girl should have.
Strictly speaking, the Kanzaki Rin in front of him acted far more like the Kanzaki Rin he remembered.
But had she really