"Pu-hahaha!"
"Did you see the expression on that photographer's face just now? His look of regret was so funny..."
"Yeah, I really want to see his face when he sees the real deal."
"He must have peed himself! Hahaha!"
They laughed so hard they were almost in tears, and even though Xu Xiangyang didn't quite understand, seeing his two friends so happy made the corners of his mouth curl up involuntarily.
"Is it really that funny?"
"It's just a practical joke, Xiangyang."
Zhu Qingyue seemed to notice his confusion, wiped her tears, and explained with a laugh.
"Besides, isn't it interesting to let the Evil Spirit appear like this in the sunlight, in front of ordinary people? Maybe in the future the world will become like this, and we won't even need to disguise."
At the moment he heard this, Xu Xiangyang's heart stirred slightly.
Could there really be such a day?
For him at the moment, it was hard to imagine.
...
Soon it was time to gather.