A few minutes passed, and the skeleton had completely crawled out of the ground.
Jiangli glanced at her current appearance and said with distaste, "This is just too ugly, and I can't make out your original appearance. Can you change into something else?"
The skeleton paused for a moment, apparently not expecting to be criticized even after becoming a ghost.
But soon, Xia Xin and Fu'er saw flesh and skin slowly growing over her.
Before long, the figure of a beautiful girl materialized before them.
Indeed, she was very beautiful.
About the same age as Lin Yurong, possibly eighteen or nineteen, with flowing long hair, wearing a white dress, delicate facial features, and even her brows and eyes bore some resemblance to Lin Yurong's appearance.
At first glance, Xia Xin even thought he had seen Lin Yurong.
"What's your name?" Jiangli asked the girl directly.
The girl paused and pointed to her throat.
Xia Xin then noticed that there was a hole in her neck.