"You go first?" Yang Jian looked at Yan Li and said.
"No, no, no, big brother, you should go first."
"I'm only eighteen years old, I'm younger, so I should be calling you 'big brother'. Plus, I'm just a temp worker at most, so you should go first."
"Your abilities are strong, I can just follow you. You lead, and I will follow your commands."
"You're too modest; you've been a ghost controller longer than I have, you're my senior. I still have a lot to learn from you."
Yang Jian and Yan Li stood in front of the clothing store, trying to outdo each other in humility.
The glass door in front of them opened by itself, the inside was dim, and an unusual sense of oppression was conveyed invisibly.
Especially knowing that there was a ghost inside made their hearts even more uneasy.
It was supposed to be a joint ghost hunting operation.
But when it came down to it, no one had enough courage to be the first to walk in.
Because one mistake in there could be fatal.
