Sun Qixue couldn't bear it anymore and screamed.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the face of a female ghost in ancient costume, whose face was as white as paper, right in front of him.

She looked at the beds of Zhang Yajie and Wu Lijun as if asking for help, but found that they seemed to have not heard her cry at all and were still sleeping deeply.

The female ghost stretched out her hand to Sun Qixue, "Give me the things back."

Sun Qixue remembered what ...