Huo Yunjiao's hand held a flashlight sweeping over the blood-red characters on the door, her lips tightly pursed.
Qin Ruan stepped forward, staring at the characters on the door, her tone solemn, "There's a heavy evil Qi here."
She reached out to push the door in front of her, but Huo Yunjiao grasped her hand.
"Don't move."
Qin Ruan turned back, puzzled, looking at him, "Why?"
Huo Yunjiao, holding her waist, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Listen."
"Thud, thud, thud..."
The thudding sound came from inside the door; the sound was very low, yet rhythmic.
However, compared to the noise outside, it was much quieter.
Qin Ruan's eyebrows slightly raised, her usual vigilance turned into a self-assured smile, "How can we know what is inside if we don't go in? We must see what kind of demon is causing trouble."
She was always decisive in her actions, never hesitating.
But she would not joke with her own life, yet her actions were somewhat arrogant now.