Seeing Huang Xiaolong enter the mansion, the people outside exchanged looks.
"My God~~" Yang Kai's face showed an exaggerated expression, "Did the master just say there's... there's a ghost in the murder house? Will we see the body of a ghost when we go in? Tsk tsk... what does a ghost body look like? Is it different from a human body?"
Lin Zicong had the biggest guts; moreover, there was no belief in ghosts in his consciousness at all. He admired Huang Xiaolong greatly after being convinced by him. But to suddenly change his thinking to believe in ghosts and spirits was a tall order for this atheist.
"I'll go in and see." Lin Zicong didn't waste any words and walked straight toward the mansion.
"G ... ghost's body? Hell, I'll go and see. With the master here, there's no need to be afraid." Yang Kai, a lover of the supernatural, wouldn't miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Chairman Qiu exchanged a glance with the young woman.
