"Little miss, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to, I was just curious!"
Her attitude was utterly servile. Having been dead for many years, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call her an ancient monster.
But looking at this unfamiliar little girl, she knew full well what she was up against, and a cold sweat broke out all over her.
'What kind of normal little girl acts like this, picking up a train car and swinging it around like nunchucks?' As she thought this, she glanced at Su Nian and the long pole she was holding.
'If I'm not mistaken, she just ripped that off the carousel a moment ago.'
'What kind of little girl does something like this?!'
'Especially with a bunch of ghosts skewered on it!'
'I'll be lucky if she doesn't eat me.' The old woman carefully backed away, waiting for the right moment to bolt.
'The intel was bad! She's no helpless, tasty little morsel—she's clearly a demon running wild!'
