Song Zixuan, who was standing behind Lu Zijia quietly, couldn't help feeling a chill down his spine when he saw her staring at a human skeleton without changing her expression.
He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he suddenly felt the temperature drop several degrees after entering this room.
Thinking of this, Song Zixuan couldn't help shivering, but pretended to be fearless on the outside.
"How is it? Did you see anything?"
Seeing that Lu Zijia didn't speak for a long time, Song Zixuan couldn't help asking.
Lu Zijia nodded to show that she did see something wrong, but she didn't tell him about it.
After all, there was still a cop standing at the door, so it wasn't convenient to talk about certain things.
"Let's go!"
When Lu Zijia turned around, she patted Song Zixuan's shoulder with one hand and dispersed the dark energy around him.
"Hm?"
