In the empty villa.
Ma Long lay in bed, tossing and turning, with the events of last night's experience flashing through his mind constantly.
Yellow River water ghost!
The red-clothed female ghost at Xu Yang's house...
He returned home around three or four o'clock in the morning.
It wasn't until daylight, when sunlight penetrated through the floor-to-ceiling windows and shone into the room, that Ma Long finally felt a little safer and fell into a deep sleep.
His sleep was restless.
He kept having nightmares.
In his dreams, he saw his body falling into a dark space, constantly spinning, falling, spinning, falling...
In the end, he plunged into hell.
Countless evil spirits swarmed at him, pinning him to the ground, biting and eating him one bite after another!
"Aaaaaaah!!!"
Ma Long screamed and jolted awake, sitting up straight in his bed.
