Zhao Jinde carefully turned in circles, apologizing.
In the past, what was a mere graveyard? It was nothing!
As long as he didn't sneak a bite of the offerings, it was already giving face.
But who would have thought he'd just encountered a female ghost?
Just thinking about the female ghost's pale face and eerie smile sent chills down his spine, and his legs went weak.
In all his years of outdoor broadcasting, this was the first time he'd been scared to the point of breaking down.
"Go back to find the phone? Or leave here first?"
Zhao Jinde forced himself to calm down and began to think about the next move.
Although he still had a backup phone, after all, the lost phone had a lot of important stuff saved in it.
Losing it just like this made him feel a bit distressed.
But what if he encountered that female ghost again while searching for the phone, what would he do then?
After thinking it over, he decided that his own safety was the most important.
