Had he seen a ghost?
Had they all been possessed?
"Yingzhu, quick, help me find a knife… scissors… cut…" Shen Ping begged for help.
Bai Yingzhu shivered and braced herself to take a closer look.
Only then did she realize that Shen Ping, who was the closest to her, was not possessed by a ghost at all. Instead, he was entangled by a thin vine.
His hands and feet were tightly bound, unable to move. Even his mouth was invaded by vines…
Bai Yingzhu was so frightened that she took two steps back and almost bumped into the hooligan behind her. When she turned around, she realized that the hooligan was unable to move for the same reason!
Those green vines were like living creatures. In an instant, they grew longer and longer, trapping them and preventing them from continuing to torture Yang Xiaolan!
Damn. Could that be that man?
In the next second,
"Bai Yingzhu and Shen Ping, so it's all your fault!"
