At this very moment, Wu Shanshan and Liu Feilei were so terrified that they were on edge. Despite desperately trying to maintain their composure, the visible cold sweat on their faces betrayed their fear.
"Help~~help~~~~~~" A woman's voice, terribly mournful, rang out with a weird pitch. It didn't sound like a voice that a human could produce.
Then, a sound as if something was dragging across the floor echoed, like something had crawled from the balcony into the living room.
"Hmm~~~ Okay, let's go out and check it out. The truth will soon be uncovered," said an inexplicably excited Huang Xiaolong.
Regardless of whether they were big or small ghosts, fierce or wandering spirits, as long as it was about ghost hunting, Huang Xiaolong found it incredibly interesting. At this moment, his eyes were gleaming.
He pulled two talismans from his canvas bag and proceeded towards the bedroom door.
Wu Shanshan and Liu Feilei, too scared to stay in the bedroom, followed Huang Xiaolong out.
