The eerie voice that suddenly came to Lin Ge's ears made all the hairs on her body stand on end.
She turned her head sharply and saw a translucent face.
A pale blue little girl was lying on her back, her hands hooked around Lin Ge's neck, tilting her head and leaning on her left shoulder, curiously looking at her.
When she saw the little girl's eyes, Lin Ge was no longer afraid.
They were a pair of sad blue eyes, only someone who was incredibly lonely would have such a look in their eyes.
Besides, she was currently mixing with the Demon King, and she was of a cadre-level demon rank. Even if it was a ghost, it should be afraid of her.
She quickly regained her composure and asked the little girl on her shoulder:
"Who are you?"
"Xian'an," said the transparent little girl, her voice soft, as though it drifted from a distance, yet it was right beside her ear.
"Why are you following me?"
"The room, it's dark, scary."