In the quiet environment, everyone could only hear the intense heartbeats and suppressed breathing. Song Qing opened her mouth. Although her voice was not loud, it still made Auntie Wu, who was already on edge, tremble.
However, after she stopped trembling, she strangely found that her tense nerves had relaxed.
"W-where's the person?"
Auntie Wu raised her head in confusion and looked around.
The surroundings were dusky green, and there was dense water vapor floating in the air, forming a thick fog that covered the sky and the earth, almost blocking the surrounding vision.
A person could only see a few meters away at most. Any further and it would be gray. One could only vaguely see some green shadows, which might be buildings in the fog.
She tried to open her eyes wide, but she didn't see the person song qingxiao was talking about. Instead, she heard a resentful female voice echo in her ears.
"Ghost ... Ah ..."
