"Is she crazy? Can she even grow anything on this mountain?"
"She's definitely one of the dumbest I've ever met. Don't you think Zhao Chuchu is different after the plague? It's like she's possessed or something!"
"Hey! Aren't you afraid she might haunt you at night?"
Zhao Chuchu suddenly turned around and grinned. "That's right. I'm a ghost now, and I'm going to haunt you at night."
Although her grin was sweet and pretty, it sent chills down the villagers' spines.
It was as if she really was a ghost that would suck their souls.
Some of the people who used to bully the original Zhao Chuchu quickly ran away after that.
She noticed that, and her grin turned into a mocking laugh.