"Friends, I, Old Zhao, can assure you, this is definitely not some prop."
"The five of us aren't acting at all!"
"Right now, I'm taking Ma and Xiaoqing to see what's really going on!"
Zhao Jinde was assuring the viewers in the live stream while signaling Ma and Song Qing with his eyes to keep moving forward.
"Junior brother, should we follow them?"
Yang Qingshu felt a chill creeping up his back.
After all, in this deserted village, a sudden gust of paper money ashes would give anyone the creeps, even if they didn't believe in ghosts.
"Let's go take a look!"
Lu Heng was also curious if this was a trick by Zhao Jinde and the others or something else entirely.
And so, the group of five resumed their exploration.
The more they walked toward the center of the village, the more paper ash there was.
It felt as though someone was burning paper there.
But clearly, Li Family Village had been abandoned for twenty years; who could possibly be around?
