"What are you talking about?" Cui Wenyan glared at Yan Qing, "How are you speaking? Give me back my hot pot, and spit out the milk."
"Ah, no, I didn't mean that. Ghost Messenger, do you know what a Ghost Messenger is? My mentor has only seen Ghost Messengers a few times in his life, and they always require an array or ancient talismans to summon. You're calling them? Do you think Ghost Messengers are like humans, using phones?" Yan Qing explained, his voice rising a bit, attracting the attention of the surrounding Ghost Hunters.
"What kind of joke are you telling?" A Ghost Hunter couldn't help but laugh, "Are you here to make jokes? Comic relief before the competition ends? Because the competition was too tense, now you're trying to lighten the mood?"
"A phone call for a Ghost Messenger? That's really funny, hahahaha," another Ghost Hunter chimed in.
"And, young miss, your bracelet shows a score of 0, are you serious?"
