Huang Xiaolong stepped leisurely into the chilling darkness.
Shirley, Qingqing, Xiaohong, and Cao Dabiao hurried to follow.
As soon as Huang Xiaolong entered, he took out several incense sticks and chanted the "Fire Bell Charm" rapidly. Instantly, the firelight illuminated everything clearly.
Upon entering, Huang Xiaolong sensed gusts of yin wind and an overwhelming aura of resentment and hostility coming at him from all directions, carrying with it numerous malicious intentions. The temperature in the entire hall was definitely below freezing.
With a thought, Huang Xiaolong conjured up layers upon layers of dense light nets, each layer adorned with tiny, precise runes swimming across the mesh, faintly visible and radiating a formidable resilience.
This was a protective light net that enveloped Shirley and the others, shielding them from any ghostly or malevolent energies within the haunted house, causing them to retreat instead.
