Cuties

Jiu Yuan greeted the ghosts with a smile. It had been a long time since he saw so many of his kind. He couldn't help but want to greet them. "Hello, cuties!"

However, just as he smiled, the ghosts let out a cry and quickly ran away like rats seeing a cat.

They ran through the wall and jumped out of the window. In the blink of an eye, they were gone.

Oh, there was another one hiding under the table, trembling. He closed his eyes and muttered in horror, "I can't be seen, I can't be seen…"

Jiu Yuan was speechless, thinking to himself, "Why are ghosts so timid nowadays?"

The moment these ghosts left Tang He's body, he felt his body suddenly relax. The feeling of being pressed down by a mountain and unable to breathe miraculously disappeared.

He frowned, not understanding what was going on. Could it be that he had bumped into something unclean?