"Us? Nothing really happened last night, but the timing was similar to yours. We were chatting, and then suddenly something strange happened. Your light broke, my internet stopped working, then, as I mentioned in the group, I heard many footsteps but couldn't find where the sound was coming from. Finally, when I bent down, I actually saw the 'ghost'!" Qian Jiangyue took a deep breath; the events of last night were still playing vividly in her mind.
"What did the ghost look like?" Qian Cangyi asked in a soft voice taking advantage of a pause in Qian Jiangyue's speaking.
"Technically, I just saw the ghost's legs. They were very pale, whiter than plaster, and exuded a cold, deathly aura. It felt like being dropped into an ice hole in the middle of winter, my whole body almost froze solid." Qian Jiangyue shuddered involuntarily.