Bei Yutang also felt that the East Hall was quite strange; it was an intuition.
Although Bei Yutang was curious about the East Hall, she would never do anything without sufficient strength.
“Let’s go.”
Bei Yutang turned on her flashlight. The light from the flashlight gave everyone a sense of security in the darkness.
When Bei Yutang’s flashlight shone ahead, they saw a white figure appear, flashing past them.
Li Mengmeng was so frightened that she couldn’t speak, trembling as she said, “A ghost, it’s a ghost.”
The faces of the five people were not good, especially the three people.
Bei Yutang was equally surprised.
Judging from the size of the figure, the white figure was a child, not very old.
Bei Yutang had seen ghosts, and even had herself been a wandering spirit for several years, so she wasn’t as afraid of them as they were.
“Let’s go.” Bei Yutang’s cool voice rang out in the silent darkness.
Li Mengmeng and the others, however, dared not move forward.
“There’s a ghost there.”
“There are five of us, and only one on the other side. Are we, five people, afraid of one?” Bei Yutang said calmly.
The four of them looked at her, speechless.
Hey, hey, hey, the other side isn’t human; it’s a ghost.
Yan Jin swallowed hard and corrected, “That wasn’t a person; it was a ghost.”
“What’s the difference?”
Yan Jin: …
Li Mengmeng: …
Dr. Zhang: …
Feng Qing: …
“When that ghost appeared just now, it immediately hid, obviously afraid of us. If it wasn’t afraid of us, why would it hide? It could have just pounced on us, right?”
Hehe, hehe!
The four of them stared at her speechlessly, listening to her words, and actually, she really did have a ‘you make a lot of sense’ feeling.
“Let’s go.” Bei Yutang didn’t care whether they could overcome their fear and took the lead.
Feng Qing followed closely behind. Dr. Zhang gritted his teeth and followed as well. Yan Jin and Li Mengmeng exchanged a glance and then followed as well.
Bei Yutang walked in front the whole way, her expression calm and composed.
Feng Qing stepped forward and walked side by side with Bei Yutang.
He glanced at the woman before him, intrigued. It was strange that someone could be unafraid of ghosts, especially a woman.
“You’re really not afraid of ghosts?” Feng Qing asked curiously.
“Afraid? Why should I be?”
Bei Yutang retorted: “I haven’t done anything wrong to her; why should I be afraid?”
Feng Qing paused.
“Sometimes people are scarier than ghosts.” Bei Yutang said softly.
Feng Qing looked at her with surprise, a dark and unfathomable light flashing in his eyes.
“You’re really interesting.” Feng Qing said with a smile.
“I’ve realized I’m starting to like you.”
“No, please don’t like me.” Bei Yutang immediately stopped him from having this terrible thought.
“What? You look down on me?” Feng Qing raised an eyebrow, glancing at her sideways.
He wanted to see how she would react.
Bei Yutang finally turned her head and glanced at him. In that single glance, Feng Qing saw an indescribable feeling in her eyes—a feeling as if an insurmountable chasm separated them, as if they were from different worlds.
At that moment, she gave him a sense of detachment, not the cold, aloofness, but one that made it clear to him that their relationship was impossible.
Feng Qing had never known that a single glance, a seemingly cold glance, could convey so much information.
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