"We…"
"Shh!"
Lu Sheng was about to speak when the wind started blowing outside.
The old woman hurriedly blew out the lamp and instructed the duo in a low voice, "Don't make a sound if you hear anything later. Don't speak either."
The duo looked at each other and nodded obediently.
Knock—Knock—Knock—
Someone knocked on the door three times.
"Grandma, are the ghosts here again?"
The two children leaned towards the old woman. One of them held her arm and spoke timidly.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here. It's alright!"
The old woman patted their shoulders and coaxed them softly.
"It's not a ghost outside. It's a human."
Lu Sheng spoke faintly.
She had caught ghosts for years. How could she not know if it was a human or a ghost outside the door?
The wind just now was just a coincidence.
Wen Shan Village was at the foot of the mountain. It was normal for the wind to blow at night.
