Ye Hishi Ranye Mu Li

Footsteps grew closer. Ye Hidan's beautiful eyes scanned the surroundings sharply, grabbing a hairpin that lay abandoned nearby.,Time was of the essence. Ye Hishang abruptly sat up, her blood-stained hands striking the burly man's neck with brutal force.,On both sides of Ghost Street are not ghost houses but ghost temples. It is rumored that if you walk around Ghost Street, you can see ghosts, so very few people come to Ghost Street, especially after dark.。