Compared to the previous night, this one didn't feel so eerie, even though Yu Qingyu was on the floor where the most ghosts appeared so far. The atmosphere was still tense, but at least it was not pitch black, and he was not alone.
Well, at least not completely. It was still pretty dark, as they turned off all the lights, so that they could immediately notice if the talismans were to light up anywhere, and Yu Qingyu and Zan Fanhan were in different rooms, at least for now - Zan Fanhan in the kitchen at the front of the house, and Yu Qingyu in the living room, overlooking the garden in the back. Still, compared to the empty, cold basement, this place was so, so much better.
