Chapter 115: Seeing a Ghost

Qin Lin found it strange that the bed was so warm, even though he had only just gotten into it.

It felt as though someone had been lying there before him. Despite not being overly courageous, his thought process didn't lead him toward fear.

He feared tangible dangers but wasn't afraid of ghosts. If ghosts really existed, Qin Lin thought, they wouldn't bother him as long as it wasn't past midnight.

So, he bravely lay down in bed,

and became the first of the six people to fall asleep.

Even as he started snoring, it hadn't yet reached midnight, and his quality of sleep was surprisingly good.

As Qin Lin fell into a deeper sleep, the other side of his quilt slowly began to rise.

Strands of black hair entwined around Qin Lin's neck, which he found itchy; he scratched his neck, smacked his lips, and turned over.

At that moment, the time was 11:59 pm, the last lucky minute he had.

At that time, the greatest fortune was being able to sleep through the spiritual invasion.