This time, the four of them came over and stood right in front of the building again when it was nighttime. A chilly wind blew past them, warning them against entering the building once again.
Now that the last ghost in the village was under the village chief's control, the building was back to its original state as it had been before when they entered the first time. Even though it looked old, at least the floorboard and the windows weren't broken.
Xie Ai rubbed his arms as he stepped forward and said, "Let's get inside."
At this time, Qi Jingguo looked anxious, similar to a depressed puppy with his ears down. He glanced at his lover again and again and pleaded with him with his glance, but the other continued to ignore the man, clutching a card in his pocket.
Qi Xuan sighed, regretting his actions once again for the nth time.
