Zhang Jing groggily opened her eyes, only to see a face right in front of hers, covered with red rashes, with only a pair of eyes barely visible.
"Ah—ghost—"
Zhang Jing shuddered with fright, almost losing her soul in terror, and couldn't help but scream sharply.
"Wife, it's me, it's me!"
Seeing Zhang Jing scared, Tong Jian quickly reached out to cover Zhang Jing's mouth, stopping her from screaming, then spoke to remind her.
Upon hearing it's her husband, Zhang Jing was stunned and immediately pried off Tong Jian's arms, looking at the person in front of her, neither human nor ghost, with a look of disbelief:
"Husband? Why is it you? You—smell so bad, what on earth is going on, how did you—end up like this?"
