Xin Lin was absolutely furious, and with a close of her eyes, she directly went to confront the Heaven-defying Book.
"Sister..."
In her burning rage, Xin Lin didn't hear the pitiful call of Little Xinzhuo.
Near the burial mound, the area was quiet, and after dusk, night fell.
As the night began, phosphorescent lights flickered on the mounds of graves, glowing intermittently and producing strange sounds.
Little Xinzhuo looked around at the mounds fearfully, terrified that a Ghost Evil might appear at any moment, his face full of fear.
He was indeed a ghost, but a "Dead House Ghost," who had always lived in the Luoyin Ghost Cave, which was far safer than this place.
He really wanted to tell his sister that he didn't want a physical body anymore.
At that moment, a disturbance arose.
Startled, Little Xinzhuo glanced stealthily and saw several suspicious white figures swaying not far away, unsure if they were humans or ghosts.
Woo-woo… Little Xinzhuo had tears in his eyes.
