Then, something seemed to come to Song Zixuan's mind. He wrapped his clothes around him and lowered his voice, asking sneakily, "Did you find that evil spirit?"
Lu Zijia didn't plan to explain to Song Zixuan about the Martial Artists, so she nodded at what he said.
Seeing Lu Zijia nod, Song Zixuan immediately froze and he glanced around carefully with his eyes.
"Then, where's the evil spirit right now? He… He can't be here, right?"
Song Zixuan pretended to be calm on the outside, but he couldn't help swallowing.
Seeing that he was trying to pretend he wasn't scared again, Lu Zijia smiled in a very evil way. "Yes. Oh, he's right next to you. Can't you feel it?
"This can't be. He has his arm around your shoulder right now, asking you to play with him!"
Lu Zijia said as she pointed to his right with her chin, indicating that the evil spirit was standing on his right.
