In the desolate Nightlight, a black racing car sped along the road like a phantom.
Then it screeched to a halt at the foot of the mountain.
The gates at the hillside were wide open, and looking up, rows of gravestones were neatly arranged, appearing particularly terrifying in the Nightlight.
Ye Wan got out of the car, agilely entering the graveyard.
At a glance, she saw two pitch-black buildings surrounding the cemetery.
She dialed Zhou Yanxi's number and faced the building to the south that looked like a funeral home while holding her phone.
On the other end of the line, "No."
Then it could only be the other side.
Just as Ye Wan was about to hang up, Zhou Yanxi's voice came through incredulously, "Boss, you… really aren't afraid?"
Being afraid of ghosts is real.
But at this moment, she truly wasn't afraid!
Ye Wan looked around, gazing at the black gravestones and whispered, "If there really are ghosts in the world, then this place would definitely be the safest."
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