Ji Jing finally regained some strength and stood up.
When she looked carefully, it turned out that Wei Ming was lying beside him.
"Wei Ming?" Ji Jing stepped forward and shook Wei Ming, and then he woke up quietly.
Wei Ming felt as if he had experienced an extremely real and long dream. Who is he? Where is he?
He looked at Ji Jing and the man behind her confusedly, subconsciously got up and looked around, and found that he was on the roadside next to the demolition ruins.
Ruins? He patted the dust on his body, his memory gradually returned, and the ruins... Ghost house...
"Master, we came out of the haunted house?" Wei Ming finally reacted and nervously grabbed Ji Jing's sleeve and asked.
Mingze frowned and pulled Wei Ming away without leaving a trace. He was obviously just standing, but he exuded an aura that Wei Ming did not dare to look directly at.
Wei Ming had to take back his hand in a shand.
