Su Nanzhi had been coveted by ghosts for more than a day or two, although she didn't quite understand why they insisted on seeking death by approaching her.
But Su Nanzhi indeed knew that for ghosts that could swallow her, she was a tonic, and for those that couldn't, she was a tempting poison.
However, it seemed that Jiang Beiyu was the type everyone found irresistible.
"Let me tell you, get ready mentally," Su Nanzhi suddenly said, "the rooms in this house can move."
"What do you mean?"
"The foundation of the rooms is different from normal rooms, the foundation is hollow when you knock on it, and it can move, and the sound it makes is not loud," Su Nanzhi was seriously spouting nonsense.
The design of these rooms was indeed odd, but the real eerie reason was that this was a haunted house.
Would a haunted house explain science and law to you?
That would definitely be impossible.
