Ke Zhibin jolted awake, clutching his blanket and scooting to the corner of the bed, his eyes nearly bulging out as he stared at the figure sitting on the edge of the bed, enveloped in a dense black mist.
His lips trembled, "Who, who are you?!"
Having experienced bizarre events and knowing the existence of ghosts and deities, Ke Zhibin was completely unnerved.
His first instinct was to reach for his phone to contact Qin Ruan, but unfortunately, the phone was on the bedside table, more than two meters away from him.
He then wondered if it might be someone whom Hen Nianzhen had wronged, who had turned into a Puppet and come seeking revenge after death.
The low crying became clearer, clearly emanating from the shadow.
Hearing Ke Zhibin's question, the shadow slowly turned around in a slow-motion scene reminiscent of a movie, causing Ke Zhibin to hold his breath.