She couldn't help but gaze intently at the large iron gate of the Xu Family's house.
To Xiao Mu's surprise, upon closer inspection, the strange phenomenon she had noticed earlier suddenly disappeared.
It was the phenomenon that made Xiao Mu feel like the gate of Xu's house wasn't just an ordinary gate, but a gate to Hell, to the Ghost Gate, that had suddenly vanished.
At this moment, in Xiao Mu's eyes, although the gate still looked eerie, it was now devoid of the sensation that had made it feel like the Ghost Gate.
Why was this happening?
Driven by curiosity, Xiao Mu couldn't resist approaching for a closer look at this gate of Xu's house, even extending a hand to lightly brush against the gate.
Because it was imbued with Yin Qi, the gate was quite cold, about three to four degrees, or perhaps even four to five degrees colder than normal.
