"Stealing... what does it mean to take someone else's vitality?"
Finally, after a long and awkward silence, the boss wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked hesitantly.
Next to him, Xu Min, who had a faint ghost energy, also widened her eyes, genuinely not understanding what He Qing meant.
He Qing looked at the two of them, at a loss for words.
In the end, it was Xu Min, who had come to a realization, that broke the silence with disbelief, "Can't my hair... be used by others? Will it harm those people?"
He Qing nodded her head.
However, speaking of hair, she suddenly remembered another question, "You don't even have a physical body, so what's the deal with the hair?"
Only if a ghost has an especially strong grudge can part of its body materialize. But someone like Xu Min, who couldn't even maintain a form, oh no, a ghost, how could she possibly keep growing so much hair that could be cut off and used on others?
