People from Your Family

"Xiaodan, it's becoming a greater ghost. What did you do to him? Is it you, even?" Li Feng said the obvious in case Liu Xiaodan didn't know what was happening. Perhaps the transcendent could help calm down the spirit. However, he didn't even move.

"I don't know, but I'm sure it wasn't me." Liu Xiaodan felt strange. The child ghost shouldn't be acting like this; however, it was already like that, and none of them knew what happened.

Cold winds began circulating the place. The grass rustled as the trees swayed so violently. It was almost nighttime, and so the yin energy from the surroundings was mixing with the power being unleashed by the ghost. A chill crawled up their spines and itched underneath their scalps as they watched the innocent-looking boy distort his face into a monstrous figure. It was as if his skin was paper that has been torn from the center.