Ball Ghost Xiao Li's eyes shone brightly. She no longer cried, but brought her ears closer to the rubber ball that had been split in two. Xiao Li listened to the sounds coming from the ball, then ran downstairs at great speed. If one did not follow her immediately, there was a high chance they would lose sight of her.
Qian Cang Yi closely followed behind Xiao Li, but still maintained a safe distance. Basic vigilance was still essential.
At this time, the ghosts outside the Blessed Memorial Hall had already begun moving from the first floor to the second floor.
"Someone must stay here. Ji Pingan and the others still do not know what we have found, and there may be things about the Blessed Memorial Hall we don't yet know," Qian Cang Yi said, looking back at the two behind him.