Entering the ghost house, the atmosphere inside was deliberately creepy.
Li Yehan stuck close to Nan Qiao, enjoying the feeling of being protected.
Suddenly, a head popped out from the wall beside them. Li Yehan instinctively pulled Nan Qiao into his arms and dealt a swift blow to the head.
The person inside dodged just in time and retreated back into the wall.
Xiao Shuai, who was following behind: ???
This man who seems too delicate to fend for himself actually has such swift moves?
The four of them continued walking forward and entered a room.
Xiao Shuai, eager to show off his bravery, moved to stand in front of Li Yehan and Nan Qiao.
The room was quite ordinary, with nothing inside.
Xiao Shuai noticed a mirror in the room and decided to tidy up his hair.
As soon as he looked into the mirror, he saw a woman in a red bridal gown, bleeding from all seven orifices.
What's more, someone was hugging his leg and softly stroking it.