Chapter 377 The New Tong Qian

The suburban wilderness was very quiet, with only the occasional sound of insects chirping in the grass.

Luo Su Yi, Huang Fei, and the others, having left the suburban villa, sat yawning in front of the barbecue grill, listlessly prodding the charcoal with a stick they had picked up.

They checked the time.

It was already three o'clock in the morning.

They were not like Yang Jian, the outlier. Although they had become ghost manipulators, they still needed rest, especially since Luo Su Yi and Lin Luomei had gone to the hotel and had not yet rested properly. They had intended to eat their fill, drink well, and have a good sleep, but who knew Yang Jian would play with ghosts at home.

Who could endure that?

"Smack~!"

Luo Su Yi suddenly slapped a hand down.

"What are you doing?" Huang Fei asked, looking at him.

"There was a mosquito," said Luo Su Yi.

Huang Fei said, "You're swatting a mosquito, why slap me?"