As the sound of the wind grew stronger, the crying became clearer, and the figure of a female ghost appeared under the dim light.
Her complexion was pale, and her hair disheveled, fluttering lightly in the wind like withered twigs.
Su Su and Shen Xueqing's pupils dilated upon seeing the female ghost, as if they had encountered their nemesis, their nervousness was so acute they even held their breaths.
As the light from the cellphone flickered, the female ghost suddenly moved, appearing to rise from the ground, which frightened Shen Xueqing into hastily covering the light from Su Su's cellphone to prevent it from shining through.
Fortunately, with the disappearance of the light, the female ghost did not initiate an attack but merely squatted down and wept alone, carrying an endless sorrow.
Shen Xueqing's gaze searched within the room, but her face showed no joy upon discovering the Blood Handprint.
