Seeing the surprised look on Ding Jiawang's face, Qin Sisi knew she was right. Ding Jiawang was indeed bewitched by the female ghost and had no idea that his soul had left his body.
Upon hearing Qin Sisi's words, Jin Zhu became nervous, clutching Ding Jiawang's arm anxiously, "Mr. Ding, don't listen to her nonsense."
Qin Sisi gave Jin Zhu a cold glance and continued loudly, "Ding Jiawang, look down. Can you see your shadows under the moonlight?"
Jin Zhu flinched and shot Qin Sisi a horrified and resentful look.
Ding Jiawang hesitated, and finally looked down. The moonlight was bright, he and his companion held hands, yet there were no shadows underneath them.
Ding Jiawang blanched with fear. He hurriedly pulled his arm out of Jin Zhu's embrace, took a few steps backward, and looked at the woman beside him with trembling lips. "You...I..."
Ding Jiawang was so startled that he was incoherent.