Good times: Haha, Bad times: No, No (2)

"Of course," Kang Jing looked at the half-ruined Ren mansion and peered up at the monstrous Gloom that was standing in front of them. "Why did I even bother to ask?" 

Bai Shiliu snickered and replied, "It is not hard to find her, as long as there is trouble, you can count on the fact that sixty per cent of the time it would be related to Luo Huian."

"How—How is this possible?" Yin Song on the other side stared at the Gloom. His eyes were popping out of his sockets as he looked at the Gloom who was standing where his wife had been. 

The Gloom was hideous as ever, with a large body that was made of nothing but dirt, murk and rotten flesh. Its eyes flashed viciously as it looked down on the people underneath it, especially Luo Huian.

"So you finally made your appearance you ugly brute," Luo Huian sneered as she looked up at the Gloom. With a wave of her hand, she summoned Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei.