Ghost in a Red Dress

A chill seemed to blow through the restaurant.

The red skirt swayed, chilling to the bone!

Tap! Tap! Tap!

Bright red high heels clicked on the ground, a stunning beauty, a female ghost in a red dress, with delicate features slowly moved toward the VIP area.

Her movements were slow and graceful, with an indescribable allure.

But... the entire restaurant was silent, as the red dress moved, you could hear a pin drop.

Even those customers who were gorging themselves unconsciously straightened their bodies, their eyes flashing with a hint of fear and apprehension.

A deadly ghost!

At least an existence of a high level of fierceness, similar to the aura that Alexander felt from the electrocuted ghost, but it was hard to say whether it was stronger or weaker.

Intuition told Alexander that it was definitely stronger, and not just by a single level!