Gu Shengyin turned her head, looking at the little ghost standing somewhat idly beside the two of them.
She saw a faint handprint on Zhang Chao's shoulder.
It was obviously not her own.
She tried to calmly reassure Zhang Chao, "Don't scare yourself, there's nothing there."
Zhang Chao didn't think that the push he felt earlier was a hallucination.
But seeing Leng Shi, a woman, being so calm, he felt that his reaction was a bit embarrassing and suppressed that trace of fear, quietly waiting for time to pass.
After staying there for a while, the little ghost left.
However, this was not the end of the matter.
In the dark and fearful atmosphere, time always seemed to drag on.
Zhang Chao almost constantly checked his wristwatch every few minutes, only to despairingly find each time that only a few minutes had passed since the last time he checked.
While Gu Shengyin was watching every corner of the hall, she suddenly noticed that Zhang Chao's breathing became heavy.
