Yi Bing's eyes widened in shock when Huo Ling turned. Huo Ling's eyes are filled with pain and confusion… and despair. He can't cry, but it's more painful since there's no outlet of pain. "Huo Ling…" he called, his voice suddenly became hoarse for some reason as he stared at the pained expression on Huo Ling's face. "What… do you…" he said. His hand let go of Huo Ling. Then, he took out the two photos from inside his clothes.
"AAH!" the woman screamed and ran when she saw the two photos are floating in the air. "A ghost! It's a ghost!" she screamed as she hurried out to the streets. She was going crazy, and finally chose the right way to run to.
