The Flower Selling Ghost was shocked, only to see a blur before her eyes. The axe that was supposed to strike Josh had already landed on the old woman's head.
Blood splattered instantly from the old woman's head, and blood flowed down her cheeks.
"How dare you!!" The old woman was so furious that her features scrunched together, her mouth heaving with rage.
Unlike other old women, her mouth not only had teeth but they were pitch black, oozing with crimson saliva, looking disgusting and grotesque.
Josh instinctively covered his nose and mouth, taking a step back: "Even if she's an NPC, she should at least have some hygiene, right?"
"I see you're tired of living!" The old woman somehow conjured several knives in her hand, their blades gleaming coldly, all aimed at Josh.
The Flower Selling Ghost once again saw a blur before her eyes, and all the knives stabbed back into the old woman.
