"Ah!"
A blood-curdling scream resounded throughout the entire Dongfang Mansion.
Lu Sheng and Chu Sihan looked at each other and ran out at the same time.
A woman with disheveled hair was holding a servant's hand and biting it.
Sensing someone approaching, she jerked her head up. Her mouth was covered in blood, her eyes wide and her expression fierce.
The servant who had her hand bitten had fainted.
As Lu Sheng and Chu Sihan approached, the woman bared her teeth and pounced over.
Lu Sheng quickly hid behind the woman and grabbed her hand. She kicked her ankle and pinned her to the ground.
The woman frantically tried to struggle free, but her strength was inferior to Lu Sheng's, so she could only howl madly.
Chu Sihan frowned.
There was no black aura on this lady, and she didn't look like she was possessed by a ghost. If she was possessed by a ghost, she wouldn't have thrown herself at them without a care for her life.
