Are there really ghosts? Hearing Xiao Han's words, Zhao Juan and Dong Mingyue felt a chill run through their bodies.
Dong Mingyue was somewhat better off, having a different standing in the world, she knew that there were many things that existed in this world, which ordinary people only regarded as legends.
But Zhao Juan was different; she was an ordinary person, and now that she heard about ghosts, she was scared out of her wits.
If it had been just one person saying it, she might have thought it was a joke, but since both the monk and Taishang said it, it clearly wasn't false.
Xiao Han and the others didn't leave through the main door; they directly jumped down from the balcony. It was the third floor, and Zhao Juan almost let out a scream in fright.
"It's fine, they're not ordinary people, they know qinggong," Dong Mingyue said.
Qinggong, Zhao Juan then relaxed a bit.
