Ghost

"Wait a minute; you need to keep up. If you get lost, I won't wait for you," He Ling'er said slowly.

Ye Anlan nodded and followed behind He Ling'er.

I don't know why Ye Anlan recalled the portrayal of demons in the human world. Everyone said they were vicious, malevolent, and murderous. People don't seem to be what the world says they are.

He Ling'er glanced at Ye Anlan and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Ye Anlan coughed dryly. "It's nothing; I just wondered if there's anything powerful here—like ghosts."

Ye Anlan actually didn't want to be as sentimental as others. After all, in his past life, wasn't he also a big devil who committed all kinds of evil deeds? So, he was no different from them.

He Ling'er pointed to the distance and said, "The truly powerful ghosts are scattered throughout the mountain range, but that is the territory of the Holy Demon Sect, and we usually avoid going there."