"You're still haunting me."
As she spoke, her eyes were filled with killing intent.
This time, the children in the corners and depths of the streets were no longer afraid. As if they had nothing to fear, they began to dance and laugh even louder.
"Qing Xiao-"
When the old Daoist heard her voice, he couldn't help but feel a little worried. He also stopped in his tracks, but he saw that she had already turned around, as if she was ready to make a move.
"Please leave first."
Song qingxiao's voice was heard. She had already walked to the back of the crowd, as if she was ready to deal with this group of troubles.
"I'll catch up with you later."
Her words were filled with confidence, as if dealing with these Yin ghosts was just a trivial matter to her.
