After Xia Wu finished speaking, she then received the brocade box and opened it. A blue glass orb the size of a fist appeared in front of them, emitting a gentle white light that gave a refreshing chill.
Xia Wu and Han Jing were both surprised to see the orb. Xia Wu gently placed her hand on the orb, closed her eyes, then suddenly her hand moved, and she opened her eyes sharply, retracting her hand.
"Sister A Wu, what's wrong?" Han Jing, seeing Xia Wu's expression, was also startled: "Is there something wrong?"
Xia Wu incredulously looked up and pointed at the orb, saying to Han Jing: "Inside, there's someone inside... oh no, no, it's, it's a, a ghost..."
