Li Qingran and Xie Ying'an were the first to come out of the Ghost House, and then they waited outside for Wu Zixian, Ma Qingsheng, and Zheng Chunming, the three of them.
These three were a bit floaty in their steps, especially Zheng Chunming, who ran over and grabbed Li Qingran's hand, shaking: "Qingran, I saw several headless ghosts, I was scared to death."
Li Qingran comforted her: "Don't be afraid, they're all fake."
Zheng Chunming trembled, "I wasn't scared initially, but there were cries of women everywhere inside, it completely broke my defense."
Broke the defense? Li Qingran wanted to laugh a bit, her defense could have been more broken than Zheng Chunming's?
Xie Ying'an also didn't know what came over him, burying his head on her shoulder all the way, that tall figure, bending his back all along, not even tired.
Following them was Song Shize dressed in red from head to toe—red shirt, red pants, red shoes—almost blinding them.
