On the small bed in the bedroom, something seemed to be wriggling inside a rolled-up white bath towel.
After a while, a fuzzy little head finally poked out.
"Meow?" The little tabby cat blinked its eyes, seemingly puzzled.
Lu Ran stood silently in front of the Divine Shrine, motionless.
That wasn't particularly unusual, but what was key was the piece of red fabric over his head?
Vermilion Paper Evil Technique·Red Veil!
The little tabby cat naturally didn't understand anything about Chinese-style horror, but if it were a human seeing this bizarre scene, they would definitely have doubts swirling in their mind.
What kind of seventeen or eighteen-year-old lad would dress in a bride's veil and stand motionless in a room?
Was he possessed?
Suddenly, the Red Veil moved!
It fluttered without any wind, quietly lifting a corner to reveal Lu Ran's face underneath.
"Tsks tsk~" Lu Ran clicked his tongue in wonder as he controlled the Red Veil to slowly float up.