Zheng Yunfeng had just finished speaking when the lights in the room suddenly dimmed, then brightened before dimming again, causing screams to continuously sound, "Ghost, there's a ghost, help!!!"
Liu Liyan's voice was particularly piercing.
The lights kept flickering between brightness and darkness, the people on the sofa huddled together tightly, their hearts almost stopping from fear.
Zheng Yunfeng's expression was unusually grave, "It seems that this is a very powerful ghost, this is going to be difficult."
"What, what should we do?"
Zhao Yugang's voice trembled as he stiffly asked.
Zheng Tao and Zheng Xiu were also trembling, almost wetting themselves from fear, only Wen Jiaren was snickering to herself; this was no ghost, she was just using her Spiritual Energy to interfere with the electrical currents in the house.
