Chapter 167.2: Ghost! (2/2)

She didn’t even dare to breathe loudly.

Da fudge? Could it be that ghosts really existed in this world?

Was the ghost that was blowing on her back a soul that was tormented to death in this interrogation room?

“U-um, chivalrous hero, my dear friend, bro, you were killed by that second prince, Xi Qiuyi, right? Actually, I-I’m also a victim. If you don’t believe me, just look. I’m all tied up. As people that fell from the sky together, why don’t we peacefully sit down and have some tea while we chat? Appearing in such a chilling way like this is a b-bit scary ah…”

“Big Bro? Or is it Big Sis? Taking into account how sincere I’m being, could you stop blowing on me?”

“How about you switch to blowing in the front?”

“The top is fine too ah?”

“In any case, don’t do it from the back. It’s really scary…”

Tang Doudou didn’t dare to turn around and look. All she could do was ramble nonsense in order to distract herself and give herself courage.

The more she acted that way, the stronger the blowing sound became. Earlier, it was just a slight air movement, but now it completely sounded like a blowing sound!

She shuddered. She had been telling herself that it was just wind, but this distinct sound was seriously making her want to ‘go die’!

Freaking yoyo!

I-it really is a ghost!

“It’s a ghost!”

She couldn’t endure it anymore and started screaming as she struggled against the iron rings frantically. However, they were too secure. She couldn’t struggle free without using inner strength.

“Which fricking idiot designed these damned things!?” Tang Doudou was about to cry from anxiety. She kept struggling without daring to glance back. All the supernatural novels she read before said something about there being three lamps on a person’s shoulder. (There’s different interpretations but a simple one is: past, present, and future.) At night when you’re out walking and you feel someone blowing on your neck, you must not turn back. The moment you turn back, one of the lamps on your shoulder will go out.

The more Tang Doudou thought about it, the more frightened she became and she hastily threw this thought out of her head as she shouted, “Hey! Is there anyone outside!? Save me ah! There’s a ghost!”

However, though her voice traveled far, there was no response.

Fuuu…

Could it be that after dodging so many calamities, she was going to die at the hands of a ghost?

F*ck!

F*ck it all!

She was going to die in any case so she should at least see what a ghost looks like before she dies! That way at least she wouldn’t have ran into this misfortune for nothing!

Once one mustered up their resolution, one no longer has any fear!

Tang Doudou slowly turned around. She couldn’t help but gulp and her heart pounded like a drum. Fudge, what she said about not being nervous just a lie to the ghost, alright?

She looked around but didn’t see anything. She turned around until her neck was almost about to snap from being twisted. Just as she was about to turn back, she abruptly saw a black figure appear behind her!

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