When Ming Shu reached Dong Hua City, it was already midnight. The big, bright moon hung high up in the sky. Stars shone and everything seemed desolate.
She stood along the empty streets. Occasionally, little ghosts would float past her and look at her with dazed expressions.
Spirit guides would not take the spirits away the minute people died. The spirits had seven days on earth. After seven days, if the spirits had not found their way to Hell, the spirit guides would come out to guide them.
Ming Shu's mood was not good. She was considering what snacks she should eat.
She was a ghost now!
She needed someone to burn snacks for her to eat.
Where on earth would she find someone to burn snacks for her?
Just as Ming Shu was thinking about this important issue, a calm voice suddenly sounded.
"Master An Ge."
