Ghost-faced Old Man

However, she became more cautious, not sure why this village gave her a very bad feeling.

The small village shrouded in the dark gave off a faint glow, but in Qin Yi's eyes, it looked like a wild beast with its mouth wide open, eager to pounce and tear them apart, drinking their blood and chewing on their bones.

The faint light from the little village was clearly supposed to be a warm image, but it gave one the chills. It was as if there was a chilly gust of wind seeping into one's bone, making the limbs stiffen up.

"Little Yiyi..." Feng Qingge sat upright and looked at the small village in front of them. Her phoenix eyes flashed slightly, her usual smile not on her face.

"I know, get out of the car first," Qin Yi lowered her voice.

Huang Ying and the others didn't understand why Qin Yi and Feng Qingge's expressions had changed all of a sudden, but they instinctively felt that something was wrong and were somewhat afraid.