For some reason, there was a sound of wind blowing in the hall in the middle of the mountain, bringing with it a chill.

"call!"

There was another sound, and a tiny sonic boom sounded in the air.

"call!"

This time, what reached my ears was the sound of running water.

Mo Xiaoran's hair stood up as she realized that this was not the sound coming from outside the mountain at all, but the sound of breathing made by a terrifying thing.

As time goes by, a total of four breathing sounds sound in sequence.

A huge evil ghost like Jiuyou is sleeping peacefully next to it, invisible to humans.

Mo Xiaoran and Zhao Xishan were stiff, feeling that this holy land was getting more and more gloomy and weird. If they stayed here any longer, even if they were fine, their two little hearts would be frightened to the point of myocardial infarction.

Mo Xiaoran looked at Zhao Xishan with a pale face, and at the same time raised his hand towards the door.

Zhao Xishan understood instantly.

After half a stick of incense, the sound of breathing in the hall quietly disappeared. The two of them felt relieved and no longer made as loud a noise as when they first arrived. Instead, they tiptoed and tiptoed toward the door.

I was afraid of waking up the nameless things in the hall.
Chapter completed!