"Doesn't really look like one?" Hearing this, Jiang Chen looked the two little girls up and down, his expression gradually turning hostile.
"They're completely identical, and you're saying they don't look alike?"
"Little girl, don't take this the wrong way, but I'm a blunt man. Your eyesight is a lot worse than my ninety-year-old grandma's. How about we get you checked at a hospital? If something's wrong with your eyes, start your life over early. Don't wait until you're grown to regret it."
Hearing this, the little girl's evil self twitched her lips.
Start my fucking life over?
Ghost Qi +9999!
But to stoke her original self's hatred, she suppressed her anger and explained, "Uncle, looking the same doesn't make something a shadow. Shouldn't a shadow lie flat on the ground or a wall and make the same movements as the person? Look at her..."
As she spoke, she glanced at the real Li Xiyue.
The latter had her head lowered, muttering to herself, seemingly trying hard to convince herself not to lose her mind.
"Oh~ good point." Jiang Chen stroked his chin, looking surprised. "You don't look very bright, and you have that dull, stupid look about you, but what you said actually makes sense."
The little girl's evil self froze.
"You'd better fucking watch your manners! Ghost Qi +9999!"
Before she could bring out her original self's hatred, she felt she was about to lose control herself.
Jiang Chen was all smiles.
Although dealing with ghosts of this level did not yield much, teasing them was still very entertaining.
Most importantly, he needed to learn more about the Blood-Colored City right now, and he was severely injured. A Blood-Clad Ghost posed no risk while offering plenty of information.
He had already learned quite a bit.
First,