Eighteenth Middle School.
Bai Yanliang had completely taken over Zhang Yun's body and was following Bai Yanren.
"You said earlier that they wouldn't come down to the first floor. Why?"
Bai Yanren smiled, "Because there's a ghost on the first floor that's a hundred times fiercer than them."
Seeing the "surprise" on "Zhang Yun's" face, Bai Yanren reassured, "Don't worry, although it's on the first floor, in some sense, it's also not on the first floor. As long as you don't go near that area, there's not much of a problem."
"Where are we going?"
Bai Yanliang asked softly.
Bai Yanren glanced at "her". He always had a suspicion, why... does he always feel a sense of familiarity from this little girl?
He initially thought this familiarity came from them both being people of the Eight Prisons, but upon careful reflection, Bai Yanren found that wasn't the case.
In this little girl's tone, there was a hidden trace of reliance...
Maybe, I made a mistake...
