It was just a second.
Yang Jian appeared on a pedestrian walkway three kilometers from the KTV.
A red light flashed.
Three people materialized out of thin air.
Fortunately, there were few people on the streets at night, and nearby pedestrians didn't pay attention; otherwise, it would have caused a panic.
"That was a close call, just a false alarm, but I hope this way we can completely shake off that ghost. As for whether the others at the KTV will be unlucky enough to be haunted by that ghost, that's not something I can worry about anymore." Yang Jian thought to himself.
"Miao Xiaoshan, it's all right now."
Miao Xiaoshan was still shaken, looking around at the familiar scene.
It was the same when she left school, appearing in a different place in the blink of an eye.
With the experience from last time, she accepted it much quicker this time.
"Where, where is my cousin?" Miao Xiaoshan searched anxiously.
