"Shi ... Junior Brother ..."
"Junior Brother ... Junior Brother ..."
"Help me ... Save me ... Please save me ..."
In the darkness, the strange mumbling came again, as if it was close at hand.
A pair of eyes were staring at him from the orange flame.
"Junior Brother ... Junior Brother ..."
"Help me ... Save me ..."
The voice became more and more mournful, mixed with pleading and anxiety.
A cold and gloomy feeling came over him like a tide. Something was approaching him quickly in the darkness.
"Don't ... Don't ... Ghost!"
The young monk finally had a mental breakdown. He shouted loudly and trembled as he tried to escape, but he couldn't move at all.
Her feet seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds, and her whole body was shaking like a sieve. Sweat poured down like rain, and her clothes were wet again and again.
'Kacha-'
It was as if something had cracked, like the sound of a chicken breaking out of its shell.
