Huang Xiaolong wasted no time, quickly chanting the ghost-summoning incantation.
Suddenly, within the dormitory, the air began to surge like a tornado!
"Watch out, it's coming." Huang Xiaolong smiled, taking out an unveiling charm from his canvas bag, shaking it lightly, the charm ignited itself, and a golden light streaked across the room like a meteor.
The next moment...
A tall, fair-faced girl with a pale complexion, dressed in a yellow long dress, floated in the air in the dormitory. Her hair was loose, her eyes were cold, indifferent, and filled with resentment, staring directly at Huang Xiaolong and the others.
"Ah, from red to purple, it's a yellow clothed fierce ghost. It's no longer afraid of sunlight and has the ability to possess bodies," Huang Xiaolong nodded slightly, but felt a sense of lingering fear.
God, if last night, this yellow-clothed fierce ghost had possessed my wife Song Yuru, things would have been quite troublesome.
