Zhuang Xuejing saw the people around him approaching the egret with fierce gleams. He took the egret's hand and ran towards the front of the street. Behind him, a lot of men ran wildly to chase him, their eyes radiating a ruthless light like gamblers.

"Why are you running?" Egret was puzzled.

"Do you want to be beaten?" Zhuang Xuejing really couldn't understand what was in Wuming's mind.

"Do you think they can beat me?"

Suddenly, Bailu fiercely pulled his hand away from Zhuang Xuejing's hand.

Zhuang Xuejing paused, his pupils contracting slightly, but he saw the egret stretched out his hand and pushed him away, until he was pushed three meters away.

The men who were chasing the egret also stopped at this moment and hid aside.

In front of the egret, in the darkness, there were a man and a woman wearing white clothes. The man's face was pale and seemed to be glowing with red light. Under the moonlight, it looked extremely scary.

The woman next to the man has long hair, dull eyes, and her beautiful hands are gently stroking her belly.

When the woman lowered her gaze to look at her belly, her empty and dull gaze became more tender.

…

"Who made this couple? They are so lifelike."

"Yes... I seem to be able to feel a little chill even here."

"I don't know who made it, forget it, let's just watch it in the dark."

In the darkness, some people were whispering.

When Egret heard the words, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he looked at the pair of men and women whose pupils suddenly tightened.

This was not made by anyone at all.

But...

"The real resentful ghost!" The egret lightly opened her thin lips and said calmly.

She could see clearly the purple circled will-o'-the-wisp emanating from the man and woman. In the fire, there were screams, unwillingness and longing for the world.

Bailu raised her hand and slapped her forehead violently, feeling a headache... Why did she have to meet real ghosts when she participated in the Five Ghost Festival?

"Uncle King of Hell, come out quickly."

The egret turned on the telescope and constantly summoned the King of Hell with his consciousness.

She is an illusionist, not a ghost hunter.

She doesn’t want to have to hunt ghosts in the future…

"you……"

The man in white pointed his finger at the egret, "You can see the unwillingness in us."

"Can't see." The egret said calmly with a cold eyebrow.

She already has enough troubles, but if she comes again, she may be overwhelmed.

"You can see it, your eyes can see it, right? Right?"

The man floated in front of the egret, and he was about to grab the egret's shoulders with his hands, but his hands passed through the egret's shoulders.

It seems like...

There is no physical thing like that!

Everyone who saw this scene had their eyes widened.

Hongtong, who was watching from the sidelines, slapped his hand fiercely and shouted loudly, "Who made this year's 'ghost'? Let King Feng give them some rewards when the time comes. This is... so realistic."

Hearing this, Bailu resisted the urge to hit someone and remained calm.

This is not realistic at all, but a real ghost.

"Egret, what are you doing with this disturbing dream at night?"

The King of Hell, who was lying on the bed, was awakened by the egret. He stretched and yawned.

Looking coldly at the emotional man in white in front of him, Bailu lowered his eyes lightly and responded to the King of Hell with consciousness, "Two resentful ghosts have appeared in front of me. Please hurry up and send Black and White Wuchang to take them away."
Chapter completed!