At this moment, her face was only a few steps away from the screen, and the force of the impact at this instant was indescribable. What was more terrifying was that the dead feet pressed up against the back of the screen were slowly rising onto their tiptoes. First, one foot lifted, and soon both feet vanished from their original spot.
Her body stiffened uncontrollably, and Mi Shu didn't dare to move a muscle. She could clearly hear the sound of fingernails scraping against wood coming from above her head.
Chilled to the bone, she could feel that she was being targeted by several pairs of resentful eyes. It was those ghosts behind the screen. They had climbed onto the screen and were now looking down at her from their elevated position. Cheng Cha had mentioned a similar situation to her. Last time, Cheng Cha had barely escaped.
She didn't think she had Cheng Cha's ability. Her heart was racing, and her consciousness was beginning to blur. This was not a good sign.