Song Yueqin's hand tightly clutched Zhang Juyun, her breathing became rapid and urgent, "Mom… I'm scared…"
Zhang Juyun was older after all, and had experienced more things, her courage was relatively greater.
When she heard footsteps, she gritted her teeth, suddenly turned around, and saw that there was nothing at the end of the alley.
She let out a sigh of relief, "There's nothing there. You must be hallucinating."
As soon as she finished speaking, with a blink, she suddenly saw a bleached shadow flash by, resembling a human figure.
Zhang Juyun was taken aback and nearly choked on her own breath.
"Mom, what's wrong?" Song Yueqin, seeing her mother staring straight at the mouth of the alley, followed her gaze, but she saw only a flash of white.
She too was startled and rubbed her eyes.