"Yajun_"

Zhang Min fell to the ground paralyzed and screamed.

Zhang Min's eyes widened and he was filled with fear. The only thing he thought of was Yajun.

Almost as soon as Zhang Min finished his words, there were footsteps on the stairs one after another. Finally, Yajun, who looked anxious, pushed open the door and entered.

"What's wrong!"

Yajun helped Zhang Min up and looked worriedly at her frightened face, which turned pale.

Zhang Min buried her head in Yajun's arms and pointed at the window with her trembling hand, "Ghost, there is a ghost."

Yajun frowned and calmly shifted his gaze to the window.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Yajun said comfortingly, letting go of Zhang Min, standing up and looking out the window.

Yajun opened the curtains and looked out into the night. In the dark night, he could see the branches on both sides of the building.

"strangeness."

Yajun frowned habitually. He did not smell the ghost spirit, which proved that no spirit body had come to this place before. Moreover, there was a formation here, and it was impossible for a spirit body to come here.

But, what's going on?

"What are you starting to see?"

Yajun turned around and opened the curtains, but there was nothing unusual.

"There, it's just outside the glass where you're standing." Zhang Min was still in shock, pointing with trembling fingers behind Yajun, "I saw a bloody woman's face right there, looking at me."

Yajun became even more confused. He wouldn't guess that Zhang Min was lying. There was no need. Neither would she. She saw it, but there was no trace of any ghost coming?

What's going on?

Is it a very powerful ghost?

But it's unlikely. If it's really powerful and Yajun can't sense any ghost energy, then there's no need to be taboo about the formation.

"It's okay. Maybe it's just a visual reaction caused by physical phenomena. Just go to bed early and take a rest."

Yajun comforted Zhang Min with a warm smile. He knew that she was very tired these days.

"kindness?"

Zhang Min was stunned, but seeing Yajun say this, maybe it was his visual reaction. If there really was a ghost, with his strength, he would definitely be able to sense it.

"You should also go to bed early and don't go to bed too late."

Zhang Min's pale face regained a little rosiness, revealing a forced and pleasant smile.

"Don't overthink it!"

Her fear touched him a little, and he should protect her.

Yajun helped Zhang Min lie down on the bed, and then comforted her for a long time before turning off the light and leaving the room.

The room fell silent again, and suddenly it became quiet. Zhang Min turned sideways and did not look at the glass window. It was dim and dark, and Zhang Min felt another fear emerging.

"Zhang Min~Zhang Min~"

A female voice came faintly from the room, calling Zhang Min repeatedly.

The repeated calls almost made Zhang Min want to subconsciously agree, but she lost all sleep and reacted immediately.

Is she the only one in this room?

"Zhang~Min~"

There was another soft call, as if lying next to Zhang Min's ear, and she could clearly feel as if something was blowing cold air on her neck.

Zhang Min trembled all over, and then suddenly turned sideways to face the wall. In the dim room, Zhang Min suddenly saw a bloody woman's face appearing from the white wall. Her mouth moved strangely, calling Zhang Min.

name.

"Yajun, ghost, ghost, there is a ghost!"
Chapter completed!