Suddenly, a night wind blew in, Ye Hidan twitched her nose, a hint of joy appeared in her heart, and she took steps into the haunted house on the east side of Ghost Street.,Everything felt off. Ye Hishui couldn't help but feel wary, tensing every muscle as she silently observed her surroundings. There wasn't a single sign of life around her.,Yè Hísǎn discovered nothing, furrowed her brows and softly murmured, "Strange, I always feel like someone is following me"。