Zhang Xiaoman's hand stretched out towards the statue suddenly stopped mid-air, and he was instantly enveloped by a hair-raising sensation.
He suddenly leaped backward and took several steps back, "thump thump thump," before he finally stopped.
"What's wrong?" Lin Sisi asked with curiosity as she felt the movement at her side.
Cold sweat slipped down Zhang Xiaoman's face as he moved his lips slightly and asked in a low voice,
"If there are no statues in your house… then where did this stone sculpture in the corner come from…"
Upon hearing this, Lin Sisi's expression gradually shifted from confusion to surprise, and then she began to panic.
"Don't scare me... We have never had a statue in our house, never!"
At that moment, Zhang Xiaoman could no longer afford to say anything more to her because just then, he had felt the statue in front of him move slightly. Although the movement was very subtle, he still noticed it.