Ding Jiawang hoisted up Jia Yuan, Qin Sisi picked up the candlestick, and Ye You perched on Qin Sisi's shoulder. The group left the ancient and dilapidated wooden hut.
The hut returned to normal, its window once again burnt. It would likely be demolished soon.
They emerged from the secluded, dark path where Ding Jiawang's private car was quietly parked.
He laid his sister in the back seat. Qin Sisi also climbed into the back seat, then Ye You's claw drew near to Jia Yuan's forehead, and a faint blue light slowly infused in.
A moment later, Jia Yuan opened her eyes slowly. Her long eyelashes fluttered a few times and she sat up abruptly, exclaiming in panic, "A ghost, a ghost, I saw it."
Qin Sisi calmly patted her shoulder and gently said, "Indeed, there was a ghost, but I have killed it. I also brought back Brother Menglei's soul. Everything's fine now."
